The more Pei Yan excused He Mulan, the more Pei Mingfan knew that Pei Yan's feelings for He Mulan were unusual. Facing his son's protection, Pei Mingfan nodded: "In that case, go out first."

Pei Yan froze, looked at Pei Mingfan with a frown, finally hesitated, turned around and walked out of the room, in the end she was still very strange, why did Pei Mingfan let herself go so easily this time?
Obviously, Pei Mingfan didn't intend to let Pei Yan go just like that. After Pei Yan left, he squinted his eyes and looked at the door. After a while, a person walked in the door.

"Chief Pei." The man came in, saluted, and then took off his military cap. There was a scar like a centipede on his right hand.

"Xie Hui, go and help me investigate this He Mulan's background. From Xiao Yan's appearance, it is obvious that he has fallen in love with that woman." Pei Mingfan's eagle eyes flashed, and then he said.

The soldier named Xie Hui nodded. He didn't seem to talk much, but he gave people a very reliable feeling. He was Pei Mingfan's capable subordinate, and he helped Pei Mingfan accomplish many things, so Pei Mingfan trusts him very much.

"Okay, you can do it first." Pei Mingfan waved his hand and said.

Xie Hui saluted again, turned and left. Not long after he left, a mobile phone that Pei Mingfan had kept in front of the table rang.

He took the phone and saw three words "Duan Shengping" jumping on the screen.

Feng Tian wanted to come to Feng's Group, and Feng Anyan didn't leave much work behind, but he didn't come for a while, and he was a little unfamiliar, so he started to prepare to check the latest accounts.

When he was concentrating on his work, he suddenly received a call from Xuan Haoyu. Since Xuan Haoyu recovered from his illness, he has been alive and well. In addition, he was ill a while ago, and Mr. Xuan is still very fond of his son. Beloved, that's why Xuan Haoyu's whole body is a little bit high.

"Young master, come out to play, I found another very interesting club..." Xuan Haoyu talked eloquently, not paying attention to the fact that Feng Tianxiang on the other side didn't speak, and he didn't realize this until he was about to say something. Question, "What's the matter? Why don't you speak, Young Master?"

"I can listen to you talking for a long time, why are you talking? You can continue talking, do you want to get you a microphone?" Feng Tianxiang said calmly.

Xuan Haoyu chuckled: "Look at me, I haven't come out to play recently, so I'm somewhat excited, don't mind."

"Okay, I won't be poor with you anymore, I have important matters here, how can I have time to go out with you?" Feng Tian wanted to answer.

"What's important? Could it be the sex news about Feng Sanshao and other women recently?" Xuan Haoyu asked curiously, and his tone was quite dismissive.

"What's the matter, why do you look indifferent, do you think this is normal?" Feng Tian wanted to stop the actions of his subordinates, and planned to seriously ask Xuan Haoyu what he thought.

Xuan Haoyu nodded: "Of course, isn't it just a lace news? The third young master just lacks this kind of romantic news to decorate his image..."

"Okay, shut up." Feng Tian wanted to be speechless for a moment, and interrupted Xuan Haoyu's words ruthlessly, Xuan Haoyu felt aggrieved immediately.

"Stop talking, young master, you really won't come out? To celebrate my recovery, I invited a lot of people!" Xuan Haoyu said unwillingly.

"Then you guys continue to have fun, don't drag me along." Feng Tian wanted to perfunctory.

Xuan Haoyu sighed, and hung up the phone regretfully, Feng Tian wanted to lower his head to study the company's accounts, and frowned secretly.

Downstairs of the Feng's Group, Xuan Haoyu walked in unsteadily, passing the place where he was beaten last time, he still had lingering fears, but no, the bushes have been removed, and now it is bright, and it has also become a place for Feng's employees to go to work. A shortcut that must be taken.

Speaking of it, Xuan Haoyu originally planned to go to the club to play, but he didn't expect that the club was closed, and no one knew what happened, so he had no choice but to come to Feng's, intending to see what Feng Tian wanted to do. What.

Xuan Haoyu walked to the shortcut, and the more he walked, the more he went wrong, and then he suddenly turned his head, just in time to see a person standing behind him, which immediately made his hair stand on end.

"Who are you!" Xuan Haoyu almost jumped up in fright.

"Sorry, I scared you." The man came over with a kind face, Xuan Haoyu noticed that he was standing very straight, like a soldier.

"It's okay, it's okay, my little heart..." Xuan Haoyu nodded a little embarrassed when he saw that the person who came didn't seem to be malicious. After all, it's a bit embarrassing for a big man to be scared in broad daylight.

"Excuse me, is this the Feng Group?" the man asked again.

Xuan Haoyu nodded, and then said: "I have something to do, so I'll leave first, by the way, don't walk silently, it's scary!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and said goodbye, and walked into the Feng's building. The man looked at Xuan Haoyu's leaving back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the scar on his right hand was looming.

Xuan Haoyu walked into Feng Tianxiang's office, and found him buried in a pile of accounts, miserable.

"What are you doing?" Xuan Haoyu asked in surprise.

"Can't you see?" Feng Tian wanted to look at Xuan Haoyu with a dark face, "I'm busy... By the way, what are you doing here? Are you not going to the club?"

"Don't mention it, I don't know why that club didn't let people in. They said it was booked out. Tell me, who is free to go to the club during this time?" Xuan Haoyu was obviously a little angry, "And there was no one to book the club at that time. Yes! I clearly saw the right time!"

"Okay, it seems that God prevented you from playing, you should go home and lie down obediently." Feng Tianxiang said lightly.

"I don't, I just have a problem, I don't bother to go home when I go out!" Xuan Haoyu said lazily while lying on Feng Tianxiang's sofa.

"Don't lie there!" Feng Tian wanted to look at the accounts in front of him, and then at Xuan Haoyu who was lying comfortably on the opposite side, he couldn't help but feel very unbalanced, so he said viciously.

Xuan Haoyu sat up helplessly: "What's wrong? Your sofa is imported from Java, so you can't sit on it?"

"It's fine to sit, but it's too unfair for you to lie down there while I'm working here?" Feng Tian wanted to say dissatisfied, "Come on, come over and help me reconcile the accounts, I always feel that some of my calculations are wrong. "

"Why, do you still have to settle the accounts yourself?" Xuan Haoyu walked over and looked at the pile of accounts curiously, "I don't know how to reconcile accounts!"

"You don't even know how to reconcile accounts?" Feng Tianxiang looked at Xuan Haoyu in disbelief, his eyes widened.

Xuan Haoyu looked indifferent: "The accountant will be fine, and I don't care about it."

"I really understand why your father always dislikes you." Feng Tian wanted to say sincerely, and before Xuan Haoyu could refute, he said firmly, "Okay, don't be lazy, it's not difficult to reconcile accounts, I'll do it teach you."

"I'm rushing to be a coolie!" Xuan Haoyu wailed.

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