Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

Feng Haochen came down the stairs with a tone full of disdain and dissatisfaction.

"It's rare to see you at home, why did He Yun finally keep you?"

Feng Yuchen and his elder brothers had always been at odds, and verbal tit-for-tat was commonplace.

But this time Feng Haochen was not obsessed with these things, he just snorted coldly, and no longer wanted to win or lose verbally.

"You and your wife lived comfortably in the Feng family. Qiao Yiran somehow used a method to please grandma, but she was so partial to an outsider. She also looked arrogant in the company. If it weren't for the Feng family giving her With her support, how can she live so comfortably?"

Although he knew that the Feng family had always looked at Yi Ran coldly, but today Feng Haochen deliberately brought up sarcasm, which made Feng Yuchen feel a little strange.

Did something happen during his absence?

"It's not her, she will return it after all, Qiao Yiran, she just wait."

Hearing an inexplicable complacency in Feng Haochen's tone, Feng Yuchen began to worry about whether something happened to Qiao Yiran's little girl.

"What will happen to us in the future, we don't need the second brother to worry about it."

Feng Yuchen was anxious to see Qiao Yiran, instead of entangled with him, he left in a hurry after saying these words.

Besides him, the only one who really cared about Qiao Yiran in this family was grandma. Feng Yuchen found her in the old lady's yard, but before he arrived, her voice had already reached the old lady.

"Grandma, where is Yiran?"

Feng Yuchen entered the room, but found that it was packed with people.

"Old lady Feng, how about this flower? These are tulips that were airlifted from the Netherlands."

"Old lady Feng, look at my cake, it's made by a famous pastry chef in Paris, France."

The old lady Feng was sitting on the top seat, and the others were holding something in their hands, and they raised it in front of the old lady Feng like a treasure.

And the old lady is like a picky queen, picky about treasures one by one.

There was a lot of noise in the room, but it was Feng Qianrong who finally discovered Feng Yuchen's existence.

"Brother! You are back!"

As if rescued, Feng Qianrong ran towards him.

"I have been dragged here by my grandma since the morning, saying that I want to hold a birthday party for Ranran's sister-in-law, and I have been picking things for the birthday party."

Feng Qianrong hammered her stiff back from sitting for too long.

"Grandma is also true. She is quite old, and she still has to imitate young people and secretly prepare a birthday party for her sister-in-law. I heard that grandma plans to invite many people. It seems that the situation is not small."

The old lady Feng has always regarded Qiao Yiran as the person on her heart, and finally had the opportunity to organize a birthday for her, of course, she had to do her best.

"Yuchen, you're back, come and help grandma see what color Ranran likes."

The old lady Feng was holding two tablecloths of different colors in her hand, and she had been struggling with which one would be more suitable for her beautiful dyeing.

Feng Qianrong glanced at Feng Yuchen sympathetically, and quickly slipped out while grandma was not paying attention to her.She doesn't want to spend half a day here anymore.

"Apricot color."

Feng Yuchen recalled that Qiao Yiran used to wear light-colored clothes, and guessed that she should like lighter colors.

"Yeah," the old lady Feng nodded in satisfaction, and handed the apricot-colored cloth to the servants.

"It's still that you young couple know each other better."

Feng Yuchen wanted to know Qiao Yiran's whereabouts more than the birthday party.

"Grandma, do you know where Joey has gone? I can't find her anywhere in the house."

It was obviously a rest day, and Qiao Yiran was not at home to stay well. Could it be that he went to see some man while he was away.

"Ranran has gone to the company. She seldom goes home these days because of company affairs."

Seeing Feng Yuchen's worried expression, the old lady quickly explained to him.

If she was right, Feng Yuchen would really like her Ranran.

"go to company?"

Feng Yuchen was puzzled, hadn't he already arranged everything about the amusement park for Qiao Yiran, and was there anything else she needed to worry about.

"Grandma, I'm going to the company."

As soon as Feng Yuchen finished speaking, he disappeared.

Seeing him leave in a hurry, Old Madam Feng smiled very relieved.

The marriage she arranged was really good.

Feng Yuchen, who drove in a hurry, only took half the usual time to arrive at the company.

Because it was the weekend, there were very few people in the company, and there were only a few employees who were working overtime.

Feng Yuchen went straight to Qiao Yiran's office, and before he entered, he heard a noise.

"Qiao Yiran, let me say it again, I want Yulu to join the company and take charge of the amusement park project. Otherwise, I will immediately withdraw the capital from the company!"

Feng Yuchen frowned, he left for just a few days, and someone actually rode on the Feng family's head?
Pushing open the door and going in, it turned out that the person who spoke was He Ming.

What's even more exaggerated is that He Ming actually brought Lin Yulu into the company openly and in front of Qiao Yiran.

Things have to go back to the previous few days.

He Ming returned from the company after being defeated, so he called Feng Haochen and Lin Yulu over.

"Joy is a bastard! He dared to humiliate me in public again, so that I can't get off the stage!"

He Ming was proud of being choked up in front of others and speechless.

But Feng Haochen and Lin Yulu were shocked by what they just learned.

He Ming actually doesn't have the right to make decisions about the company's affairs!In that case, how will their plan be implemented!

They imagined all kinds of problems they might encounter, but they didn't expect to be stumbled by this situation.

"Mr. He, have you confirmed what Qiao Yiran said is true?"

Lin Yulu didn't want to believe the truth, so she asked again.

Hearing what she said, He Ming took out a document in frustration.

"Yes, I brought the lawyer over after I went back. He told me that Qiao Yiran was telling the truth."

The right to make decisions about company affairs is actually useless to He Ming, after all, he doesn't understand at all, as long as he can distribute the money every year.

But losing face in this matter is indeed the most unacceptable thing for He Ming.

"My dad didn't know what to think at the beginning, but actually delegated the decision-making power of my shares to the Feng family, which made me just an empty shell puppet now."

When the matter reached the point where there was no solution, He Ming could only start blaming the dead.

Every time Lin Yulu got confirmation, her disappointment intensified.

Could it be that things were not salvaged?Did she lose to Joey again?

Thinking of Qiao Yiran still living comfortably, Lin Yulu felt very unwilling.

"Maybe we have another way."

Feng Haochen, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.

Hearing what he said, both He Ming and Lin Yulu couldn't help turning their heads to look at him, and asked in unison, "What can I do?"

Feng Haochen raised his head, put his hands on the table, with a deliberate look.

"Although Mr. He does not have the right to make decisions about the company's affairs, his identity as the largest shareholder is unquestionable."

"But what's the use of it?"

Lin Yulu interrupted him impatiently, her eagerness for revenge made her unable to sit still for a moment.