Tsundere husband, see you tonight

Gu Qing stuffed those clothes into a mess and threw them directly into the closet. This made Xi Mocheng, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, very uncomfortable. Gu Qing didn't care about it. She had the final say on her territory, anyway, it was her own home. , you can do whatever you want.

And what Xi Mocheng wants to know has already come to a conclusion, it doesn't look like a man has lived here.

Gu Qing really didn't understand why Xi Mocheng came in and walked around and then left, patrolling.

Xi Mocheng is like a cat, leaving his own scent in this house, telling other men that this place and Gu Qing are his own, and no one wants to have his woman.

When leaving, Xi Mocheng also took Feng Muyang's clothes away, and left a check in a chic manner, which he called compensation.

Xi Mocheng just went his own way, and Gu Qing had nothing to do with him.

At the same time, in Feng Muyang's home, Feng Muyang was leaning against the wall quietly, the bruise on his face hadn't healed yet.

The person who released him on bail today is Feng Mosheng's assistant.

The assistant didn't say anything after he was released on bail, but only said that Mr. Feng asked him to go to work on time tomorrow, so he shouldn't delay his work.

What the hell is that person thinking.

Feng Muyang scratched his hair in pain. He looked at the picture of his mother, and his heart was full of resentment.

That man has no feelings for his mother at all, and has even forgotten her name and appearance. To him, he should be just an accident. What right does such a scum have to exist in this world.

Feng Mosheng's assistant told him that the matter was settled. Feng Mosheng nodded and looked towards the door of the office. Sure enough, Feng Muyang had already arrived.

Feng Mosheng looked at his watch, it was nine o'clock.

Feng Muyang looked at the man he should call his father with a livid face: "Why do you want to bail me out?"

"You go out first." Feng Mosheng said to the assistant.

Feng Muyang's hands were tightly clenched into fists. He was patiently waiting for Feng Mosheng to give him an explanation.

He is just a son he hasn't seen for 20 years, what does he hope to get from himself?Make yourself his heir?Hehe, I will never forget the tragic past of myself and my mother.

"Be quiet for a while, I have guests."

Feng Muyang was stunned for a moment, and then a middle-aged man walked in with a young man. That young man was the rich second generation who was beaten by Feng Muyang that day.

At this moment, he completely lost that arrogance, and instead became respectful.

With a flattering smile, the middle-aged man kept nodding and bowing, and said to Feng Mosheng: "Today I came to bring the dog to make amends. I didn't know that this is your son. I really offended him so much. Offended."

And that domineering rich second generation also had an expression of trepidation, as if he was afraid that Feng Muyang would eat him, and kept apologizing.

He was obviously facing the same person, but the difference in attitude between yesterday and today was so huge, it was like a stupid farce.

Feng Mosheng looked at Feng Muyang indifferently: "What do you say?"

The father and son who beat Feng Muyang were sweating coldly: "I really didn't know that you were Mr. Feng's son. I hope you will not forget the villain's mistakes. Please forgive us this time. This is a small apology. If you I don’t think it’s enough, but I’m bringing it up.”

As he spoke, the man presented a car key with both hands respectfully.

Feng Muyang is no stranger to the car logo, it is the brand that he has silently longed for many nights in front of the computer, and he has seen Xi Mocheng drive this kind of car.

Feng Mosheng sat on the chair, quietly watching Feng Muyang's expression mounted.

Feng Muyang struggled a little, the car key seemed to have infinite attraction, tempting him.

Finally, Feng Muyang tightly held the car key in his palm.

At that moment, Feng Muyang felt comfortable all over his body. He had never felt such a happy feeling. Feng Mosheng smiled.

"You guys go out first, I want me to have a few words with my son."

The two people backed away and apologized, feeling as if they were facing the emperor. No one had ever been so humble in front of Feng Muyang, because that humble person had always been himself.

After those two people went out, Feng Muyang looked at the car keys in his hand and clenched his hands tightly.

"Power can do many things, many, many things. Without me, you are still in the police station."

Feng Muyang knew that if it wasn't for him, with the power of that rich second generation, he might be in prison for a long time.

"You know how to choose now." Feng Mosheng knew Feng Muyang's character and temper, and he patted him on the shoulder very sadly, "Don't worry, I will compensate you for the suffering you have suffered before. As for your mother , I’ve already had someone repair the tomb, if you can live up to it, wouldn’t it be the best comfort for her?”

The moment he took the car keys, he had already made a choice. Feng Muyang closed his eyes, and his fate would be different from now on.

"Feng's invitation card?" Xi Mocheng saw the invitation card Qiao Feng gave him, and the two gold-plated Feng's on it were particularly eye-catching.

Feng Mosheng Haicheng has always been relatively low-key, why would he suddenly want to hold such a large-scale party.

Qiao Feng didn't get any news either, Feng Mosheng seemed to have a sudden whim.

"That old guy never does useless work." Xi Mocheng pondered for a while, "Reply for me, and I will definitely pass by then."

Both Imperial Group and Feng Corporation are well-known big companies in Haicheng, but the executive styles of the two companies are very different. Xi Mocheng is young and aggressive in doing things. He has dabbled in projects in various industries, and his personal style is They belonged to the more aggressive ones, while Feng Mosheng seemed mature and stable. Over the years, he had developed steadily in various industries, and his personal life was relatively low-key. Suddenly, so many people were invited to participate in the evening party held by the Feng Corporation. A little intention, but many people have inquired about Feng's internal news, but found nothing.

What kind of medicine did Feng Mosheng sell in the gourd?

The matter of Feng Muyang has been resolved, and the matter of Xia Qiuguo is waiting for Gu Qing. Gu Qing is still relentlessly contacting the lawyer, but she has already been blacklisted by the law firm.

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner another day." Xue Yuanmei hung up the phone. It was very easy for these lawyers to refuse Gu Qing's entrustment with the Xue family's relationship. Now I can be regarded as fighting back.