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Feng Zhanjue nodded with a stern face, seeing that he still refused to leave, he then urged: "We must find out the identity of this person."

Qi Ming nodded suspiciously, glanced at Feng Zhanjue with a displeased face, and left his office wisely.

Not long after he left, He Qing who got the news also came.

After closing the door for Feng Zhanjue, He Qing sat across from him and said seriously: "Zhan, I think it's better for you not to ask Qi Ming to investigate. What will you do if there is some news that shocks you?"

"What?" Feng Zhanjue raised his head, displeasure flashed across his eyes.

But He Qing pretended not to see him, folded his hands, and said to him seriously: "I heard that you brought Xing Xiaofei here, so I understand what you mean. I didn't have a good time with my sister-in-law last night."

Seeing that he knew so much, Feng Zhanjue quickly formed the word "Chuan" between his brows.

"Just now, when I was taking a client out, I happened to meet Xing Xiaofei in the elevator. I chatted with her casually. There's no need to ask more about things about my school days. It's useless to make myself angry."

Feng Zhanjue gave him a sharp look, smiled coldly, and said, "I want to see which bastard made her sad, can't I love my wife?"

Small belly chicken intestines!

He Qing snorted a few times, don't think he couldn't see it, Feng Zhanjue was out of balance, so he wanted to find trouble with that person in the past to ease his anger.

For this kind of stingy man, He Qing was very contemptuous, and after giving him a few supercilious glances, he offered his precious suggestion again.

"It is said that pregnant women tend to be emotional. If you let your sister-in-law know that you are looking into her past, you will be sad that you don't trust her, and maybe you will break up with me."

"She won't." Feng Zhanjue said with certainty.

He glanced at He Qing, and naturally understood the doubt in his eyes, and said mockingly: "Even if my people die, they must die by my side."

He Qing shivered, shaking the goosebumps on his arms, shaking his head and sighing.

"It's really not easy for sister-in-law to cause such a disaster."

"Get out." Feng Zhanjue threw a document at him without hesitation and growled.

Seeing that he was like dynamite being ignited, He Qing smiled flatteringly, bent over and put the documents on his desk, and reminded fearlessly: "Zhan I tell you the truth, don't check sister-in-law's past, this It's bad for your relationship."

But Feng Zhanjue ignored him, stared coldly and left the office.

Feng Zhanjue stroked his chin and sneered a few times. No matter whether it was right or not, he would firmly hold Xu Guoguo in his own hands. Even if he didn't participate in the past, he still had to know it!

In the afternoon, Qi Ming finally came back before Feng Zhanjue left the company.

He respectfully handed the information to him, and let him read it while explaining to him: "Ms. Han Zhenzhen just returned to China this month. She did know her before, but they are..."

Qi Ming carefully stared at Feng Zhanjue, seeing that he was not angry, he said again: "Madam liked Mr. Wen Nanfeng before, are they rivals in love?"

"Wen Nanfeng?" Feng Zhanjue raised his head, threw the documents aside, folded his arms and asked, "Is that Wen Nanfeng I know?"

"Yes."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Ming immediately felt that the atmosphere was not right. When he looked at Feng Zhanjue, he became more careful.

"However, since Mr. Wen went abroad, Madam has never contacted him again, but Han Zhenzhen chased him abroad, and later I heard that they became a couple." Qi Ming quickly added, afraid that Feng Zhanjue's eyes would directly paralyze him with fright.

When he heard the news, Feng Zhanjue was relieved for a moment, but the next second his eyes seemed to be wrapped in fire, and Qi Ming was about to be swallowed.

Feng Zhanjue said hoarsely, "He has never had a girlfriend."

Wen Nanfeng is also his cousin no matter what, Feng Zhanjue will not let go of every potential enemy, and he is naturally no stranger to Wen Nanfeng.

He looked down at the document again, and suddenly regretted not listening to He Qing's words, maybe he would not be angry.

Qi Ming tried to force himself to calm down, and then said to Feng Zhanjue, "But Madam is already yours."

This is true.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Zhanjue smiled, the anger in his eyes faded, and he was smiling triumphantly with his hands folded.

Looking at his expression, Qi Ming knew that he had escaped a catastrophe, and he was relieved immediately.

Feng Zhanjue casually threw the materials he found into the trash can, and said to him nonchalantly: "You go to work first, and go to Randy's headquarters the day after tomorrow."

Obviously, he wanted to send himself away.

"Okay." Qi Ming was not surprised by this at all, and accepted it calmly.

Qi Ming backed out of Feng Zhanjue's office. After closing the door for him, Qi Ming patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Feng Zhanjue didn't blame himself.

"Well, let me tell you that he will definitely be angry if you tell him this." He Qing quietly appeared behind Qi Ming and patted him on the shoulder.

Fortunately, Qi Ming had already seen his shadow from the door, and he slapped his hands away with a look of disgust, and tidied his clothes slowly.

"I'm going to Randy the day after tomorrow."

"What, I asked you to go to Randy, Qi Ming, you are finished." He Qing patted him on the shoulder distressedly, "Brother, I will wait for you to come back."

Qi Ming pushed his hand away angrily, and gave him several rolly eyes, "Since you already knew, why didn't you tell me earlier, I won't investigate so carefully."

Originally, he only planned to check on Han Zhenzhen, but he was too clever, and wanted to see what kind of relationship Wen Nanfeng had with her, but he didn't expect to find out something extraordinary.

Seeing that He Qing was still smiling, Qi Ming couldn't help but dragged him to the gym by his neck.

In Feng Zhanjue's office, after Qi Ming left, he vented his anger, and the veins on his temples popped out.

"Buzz-"

He was still immersed in his anger when his personal phone rang suddenly.

He picked it up and saw that it was a call from home. He stared at himself for a long time before answering the phone, trying his best to suppress his temper, and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?"

"Azhan, have you seen my phone?" Xu Guoguo's anxious voice came from the phone.

When Feng Zhanjue, who was already very angry, heard this, his slightly dissipated anger gathered again, which was even more frightening than before.

"Honey, am I more important or the phone?" Feng Zhanjue gritted his teeth and asked.

"Of course it's you." Xu Guoguo replied without thinking.

These words made Feng Zhanjue feel at ease immediately, his brows widened, and he said softly, "I accidentally put your phone in my bag this morning, and I'll bring it back to you later."

Feeling his change, Xu Guoguo breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at Xing Xiaofei who was carefully staring at the phone beside her, smiled, talked to Feng Zhanjue for a while, and hung up the phone.

"Guoguo, I still think you should be careful, he came looking for me this morning." Xing Xiaofei reminded worriedly.