When they heard "Second Young Master is here," they all stretched out their necks to look …

"The second young master actually participated in the press conference himself..."

"Second Young Master is twenty-seven this year. He is young and promising. He should still be single..."

He's single? Pui!

In a relatively remote corner, Mu Qing Huan opened her mouth slightly and looked at the bright and beautiful Feng Cheng on the stage in shock.

Suddenly, she realized that the Feng Xiao Er in her words, under the bright light, was actually too high up to climb!

He was not one bit inferior to those popular idols. He was even a bit more noble than those idol celebrities who could not even pretend!

This Feng Xiao Er, in a black suit, was too dazzling! It was about to blind her!

Her small hands just did not listen to her commands. She dialed Feng Cheng's number and at the end, Mu Qing Huan still wanted to fight for it! Let him change Yan Nai Er!

Seeing the call, Feng Cheng's heart was filled with suspicions, and he immediately looked towards the crowd, pressing the button almost at the same time.

Dead!

He hung up on her!

This was because he didn't want to be disturbed!

Humph! With his cheeks puffed up, Mu Qing Huan dropped his arms in a depressed manner and turned around angrily.

"Ha!" A cold smile leaked out of the corner of his mouth. Feng Cheng was a little unsure, but he still had a hunch. That quiet back of his must be Mu Qing Huan.

He actually came here without a sound!

Pulling on his tie, Feng Cheng walked off the stage.

"Fourth Brother?" Following Feng Cheng's gaze, Yan Nai Er saw that Mu Qing Huan's face had become pale. Unwilling to give up, she gently pulled on Feng Cheng's arm to persuade him, "There are too many reporters today! If you get caught, I'm afraid it won't be good … "

"Move your hand away." Feng Cheng gave her a look filled with disgust.

Yan Nai Er's heart was filled with grief, but when she thought about how she had defeated Mu Qing Huan, he could not help but feel proud, and wanted to first stabilize Feng Cheng, "Miss Mu is here … Look at your reporter friends! Wasn't she a journalist before? Therefore, she must have come here because she saw someone she knows! "

Feng Cheng looked around, but when he did not see Sun Zi Yang, he felt that something was wrong!

"Cheng, this event was well organized!"

A deep laugh suddenly came from behind him!

Feng Cheng immediately turned his body!

Feng Qin Dong was already standing in front of him, smiling and patting his shoulder, "Cheng, come and have fun with me later, Dad will introduce you to a few business people."

"Yes, Papa." Feng Cheng smiled. What he wanted was this kind of opportunity!

Not far away …

Lin Zi Ran rubbed the edge of her hat excitedly, that smile on her face became even more proud, and in her heart, she was proud of having such an outstanding son!

Taking the chance when Feng Qin Dong was interviewing with the media, Feng Cheng noticed Lin Zi Ran and calmly walked over and asked, "I've prepared seats for you in the first row, why don't you take a seat?"

"Son..." As he awkwardly stroked the scars on his face, Lin Zi Ran shook his head and laughed, "I don't want to lose face for you … Son, you're amazing today! "

"I don't need such praise! I don't need company on the way! I might as well not appear at all! " Feng Cheng suddenly shattered the wine cup, then coldly threw it into the trash can and turned to leave!

"Son..." Lin Zi Ran looked dejected, but she would not chase after him. She did not want to let her son, because her ugly face had been laughed at.

"An elegant aunt, since Big Brother Cheng has given you a special position, it means that in his heart, you are the most important!" Lan Fei Er said sweetly.

Lin Zi Ran said bitterly. After looking at the First Wife, Chu Huai Yu, who was a few metres away with an unwilling expression, he raised his voice and said, "This son of mine is smart and filial, he has always been this capable!"

Lin Zi Ran's words were purposely spoken for Chu Huai Yu to hear.

Chu Huai Yu left the Feng's in a huff. As he walked, he called her son, the young master of the Feng Family, "Son! How long are you going to hang around outside? "Hurry up and go home. Do you want that bastard to take everything away from you?"

"Are you joking? Feng's can only be mine, you can't be at ease, I definitely won't lose to Feng Cheng! " The man's voice was cynical.

Chu Huai Yu was burning with anxiety, "It wasn't easy for mother to enter the Feng Family, if you lose, he will kill me!"

"Mom, I will turn him and that ugly woman into a pile of trash and chase them all out of the Feng Family!"

… ….

After leaving Feng's, Mu Qing Huan was not in the mood to work.

Xin Xin was at school, and his housekeeper was tending to the flowers and plants …

The large shallow bay was like a lonely city, extremely quiet.

When he took off his jacket and went to the study room, Mu Qing Huan didn't notice that his phone was in his pocket. He didn't know that when she was looking at the documents, her phone was ringing, over and over again …

An hour later, Mu Qing Huan opened up the screen and was shocked by the missed call.

All of them were from Feng Cheng.

No reply!

Throwing his phone down willfully, Mu Qing Huan rushed into his bedroom, planning to take a big nap!

He lazily pulled up the sheet and covered his face. Mu Qing Huan just wanted to take a break.

But, the floor was filled with the smell of Feng Cheng.

Damn it, she felt that she should properly smell it!

And then, he just fell asleep in a daze …

However, his phone buzzed with activity, like an annoying fly!

Mu Qing Huan was startled, but decided not to pick up the phone. She decided to drink some water to moisten her smoking throat.

After drinking half a bottle of water, Mu Qing Huan suddenly realised that she was in trouble. She had lost to Yan Nai Er.

Leave! Marriage!

I almost forgot, there is such a word.

A real divorce? It seemed like he didn't want to.

But, he was willing to admit defeat!

She should do something like that and move away from shallow bay …

Thinking about this, Mu Qing Huan started to pack her luggage.

As he cleaned up and tidied up, Mu Qing Huan was so tired that he laid on the bed again.

To think that it would be so tiring to bid him farewell so casually!

As expected, eating saved him the effort.

The phone in the living room suddenly rang!

"Who is it?" After rushing down the stairs, Mu Qing Huan was so tired that she was gasping for breath.

"Hey!" As he had just woken up, Mu Qing Huan's voice was slightly dry and hoarse.

At the other end of the line, there was silence for almost a second before an angry inquiry broke out, "Why aren't you answering the phone? Mu Qing Huan, you're getting bolder and more capable, aren't you? "

This sound! This tone! This stance!

If it wasn't Feng Cheng, who else could it be?

"If you say so, why are you shouting so much? "Well, whose lung capacity is bigger?" Mu Qing Huan's eyes were red. In the end, no one knew what she was angry about.

He was so angry that he actually made a bet with Yan Nai Er. Now that he had lost, he would either leave Feng Cheng casually or shamelessly refuse to admit it.

You won't admit it? She wanted to, but admitting death wasn't her style!

Feng Cheng was furious, he did not even have the mood to tease her, he grinded his teeth and asked: "Why didn't you pick up my phone?"

He thought something had happened to her, so he called her all morning.

"Feng Cheng, we..." Divorce.