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Only then did Feng Yichi come to his senses. Seeing her bowing and apologizing, he stood up and held her shoulders: It's okay. I should thank you, Xiaoxiao. That man named Zhang clearly wanted to put me I just keep my wife's share of the property as my own. You did the right thing. Now I want to re-establish the Feng family's financial power and need this money urgently, so you can help me a lot.

Mu Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't feel that she had helped Feng Yichi much, she was just angry. And as long as Feng Yichi doesn't mind.

I'm going to change my clothes first. Xiaoxiao said and immediately wanted to go upstairs.

Man has not taken two steps yet.

Snapped!

Feng Yichi suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Xiaoxiao turned around: What, what's wrong?

Feng Yichi stared at Xiaoxiao closely, looked at her face, and then looked up and down: You, this is actually good. There is no need to change it in a hurry.

There was a pause in his tone. His hand slowly let go of her wrist, but his eyes were staring at her closely, and his eyes seemed to have become a little confused and empty.

Hearing this, Xiaoxiao was a little dazed. After a few seconds, she smiled and shook her head: This is so rude to your wife. I'll go and change it first.

After saying that, she hurriedly ran upstairs.

Mommy... Feng Xinmeng couldn't help but blurt out when she saw Xiaoxiao at this moment on the escalator. She knew that this person was Aunt Xiaoxiao, but that figure looked exactly like her mother, so she screamed out unknowingly. Finished.

Xiaoxiao didn't mind Feng Xinmeng calling her wrong, after all, she always treated Xinmeng as her own daughter. He smiled and walked back to the room to change clothes.

Only Mu Maomao, who was standing next to Feng Xinmeng, noticed something was wrong. He touched his chin with his little paw, looked down at Uncle Feng Yichi with his clever eyes, and frowned slightly. I was beating a drum silently in my heart.

In the living room, Feng Yichi took a deep breath. Sitting back on the sofa, he pressed his forehead with both hands, and what happened to Xiaoxiao just appeared in his mind. Lei'er......

Lei'er... He muttered softly, Lei'er...is that you? Why is there so much of you in her body? Lei'er...is she you?

The pictures kept flashing by. Feng Yichi put down his hands on his forehead and clenched his fists tightly. Lei'er...are you back?

Feng Yi Chi closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa, and said no more. He just sat on the sofa all night.

That night, Feng Xinmeng ran to Xiaoxiao's room and hugged Xiaoxiao to sleep. During the night, she kept murmuring in her sleep, Mom...Mom...

That night, Fatty Zhang's company did transfer the huge amount to Feng Yichi's account before 12 o'clock. The next day, Feng Yichi solved all the business problems. The financial capital of the Feng family has returned to its previous prosperity. From this, we can see how large the amount of money is. One can imagine the extent of Feng Yichi's love for his wife. When the Feng family was at its most prosperous, he unconditionally transferred a huge sum of money to his wife's name.

However, fortunately with this huge sum of money, once the Feng family resumes business operations, its overall strength will also rise sharply. As long as the remaining operations in the underworld are taken care of, it will definitely be able to restore its former glory in a few years.

This will also be of great help to the revenge plan.

Xiaoxiao has also been very attentive in managing the elite troops for him recently. Her guess is indeed correct. Feng Yichi is a powerful person. Think about how embarrassed he was when he first came to the Feng family, and now he is on the right track for the first time.

Xiaoxiao, the Feng family's main company has officially resumed operations in the past two days, and there will be a reception in the evening. You can also attend. After the meal, Feng Yichi took the initiative to say.

Ah? Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment. She only participated in the underworld's killings. She really didn't understand the company. Well, I also participate in business matters?

Yes, since we are allies, no matter whether it is the underworld or the white, you should participate.

Thinking that Feng Yichi was right to say that, and his actions were also a sign of trust in her, he nodded: Okay.

Well, let's go. Feng Yichi stood up.

Let's go? Where to go? Isn't it only 1 p.m. now? Feng Yichi said it was evening just now, why should he take her there at one p.m.?

Feng Yichi said: I will let you attend this reception as a shareholder at the same level. You didn't bring a formal dress this time.

Xiaoxiao looked down at herself. Indeed, she came here this time with only some things for fighting and killing, and nodded.

After tidying up for a while, he took me to a place for overall styling. Feng Yichi called two clerks without saying anything. After talking to the clerk for a few words, the clerk nodded.

Miss Mu, please come this way. Take Xiaoxiao under the mirror.

The clerk took out the scissors.

Huh? What for? Xiaoxiao immediately covered her head. No one realized what was going on.

I will do the overall styling for you. As he spoke, the clerk lifted up her hair as if by magic, and with a few clicks of the knife, cut off some of her waist-length hair to her chest. Cut the ends of your hair neatly. Then she parted her bangs diagonally and cut them into neat bangs.

A bit of a struggle. Her whole person seemed to have changed. Different from the previous resolute charm, it is a bit more cute, but not all cute, with a faint charm.

Hours passed and she looked at herself in the mirror.

Wearing a navy blue tube top skirt and a wide brown belt. With a bit of refreshment. A shell necklace carved with blue stones around the neck. I have the same bracelet on my hand. The nails on the hands were also painted. I scratched my hair and found it was much shorter than before. The thing I'm most uncomfortable with is the bangs. I remember that since giving birth to Maomao, she has never had straight bangs.

Coming out of the locker room.

Feng Yichi is reading the newspaper.

Is it okay if I go to the reception like this? She thought they were just changing her into more formal clothes, but she didn't expect that it was a full-body transformation, including a change in her hairstyle.

He slowly put down the newspaper, and when his eyes fell on Xiaoxiao, he was dumbfounded... He looked straight at Mu Xiaoxiao, his eyes motionless, almost fascinated.

Xiaoxiao raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes: Feng Yichi? Isn't it weird for me to be like this? She felt as if she suddenly became another person.

No, it won't. Feng Yichi's eyes returned to normal, he glanced at the watch on his hand and said, It's almost one o'clock, let's go.

Um.

After the two walked out of the styling house, the clerk held a photo in his hand. In that photo, there was a woman with bangs, her hair just above her chest, and her hair was neat at the end. There was a sweet smile on her lips.

When that lady dresses up like this, she looks exactly like the woman in the photo. She is almost exactly the same. Shopkeeper A said, looking at the photo.