She couldn't help grabbing one of the shareholders. "What do you mean? He made such a big mistake, the amount of money involved is so huge, you are so silent? "

At last, the visitor couldn't help it. Looking at the letter, Siyue sneered, "you only checked the return of Xinsheng, but didn't get in the account. Did you check the investment of Xinsheng and didn't pay the account?"

Feng Siyue heard here, suddenly a Leng, "you, what do you mean?"

"The play itself is a private investment. It has nothing to do with FAE."

In a word, let Feng Siyue be silly in situ.

*

from Feng Xiao's mouth, an mu, who knew the truth of the matter, couldn't help being stunned.

Then he looked at the seal owl in a complicated mood.

So, at the beginning of the sudden additional investment in "new life", it was all him who paid again?

He is behind, silently for himself, bearing all the risks?

Anmu's eyes suddenly turned red.

Originally, in the place he did not know, he was actually paying silently.

Anmu seized the arms of the seal owl, put his head on his chest, listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and hooked up the corners of his lips.

In this life, her parents have a poor relationship, but all of them have brought a feudal owl, a mother, and a little son of a son

In this way, her eyes are hotter.

She was so happy ~

when she got home, Anmu was as excited as if she had been beaten with chicken blood. She lifted up her sleeve and said, "Mom, husband, son, I'll cook supper for you!"

*

on this side, it's happy, on the other hand, it's like the eve of a snowstorm.

When Feng Hou returned to his old house, he strode forward, bypassed several thresholds, and finally stopped at the door of the old lady's house, unable to move.

So many years of faith, in today's shaking, let him suddenly feel, maybe push this door, the world will collapse.

He stood there in a daze.

After all, it's a step forward.

But in front of the situation, but let him slightly a Leng.

The old lady, as usual, was making tea. She was no different from any other day.

The old lady's tea making is different from others.

She learned her tea art from her father.

Although the father is a underworld, but elegant things have always been everything.

Fenghou wanted to learn tea art when he was a child, but what he needed most was quiet and calm.

A little impetuous mood can not be carried out.

but as like as two peas, the old lady is now carefree and content.

If the old lady knew that Feng Siyue and Feng Ziqian were making trouble, how could she So calm?

Seeing only the old lady's appearance, Feng Hou's heart was just a little shaken, and then he was firm again.

He sat in front of the old lady and said, "Mom, today, Feng Siyue and Feng Ziqian have made trouble in the company."

As soon as the words came out, the old lady's hands stopped. Then she raised her head and frowned, "these two children, didn't give you any trouble?"

Feng Hou looked at her light tone, just like any child who thought he was a little contradictory. If the old lady knew what was going on between Feng Siyue and Feng Ziqian, she would not be so calm.

He suddenly didn't want to say anything more and shook his head. "It's OK."

"It's OK." The old lady said directly, "their father died early, their father It's the only debt I owe in my life. Fenghou, if you can make up for it, you can make it up. "

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