Mr. Huo, there is a baby in the police station who says he is your son.

Mr. Feng was puzzled: "Then why didn't you take the photo? Do you have no money? If you don't have money, you can tell me that I have money!"

"Grandpa, I am rich, but not as rich as Huo Liancheng.

You don’t have as much money as he does. You know, apart from the ability to make money, he doesn’t seem to know anything else. "Feng Minghao expressed his grievances and did not forget to belittle his second brother to save a little face.

He didn't dare to compare the Feng family with the Huo family, otherwise, his grandfather would be even more annoyed.

Besides, if he really bids with Mu Yi'an, it will be his second brother who loses. As the eldest brother, he cannot do this.

"You... you are just a straight man. You can't handle your wife, and you can't make money. At the critical moment, you were outmatched by that brat Huo Liancheng." Old Master Feng was almost pissed to death by the grandson in front of him.

It was in vain that he just told the housekeeper that Feng Minghao was better than Huo Liancheng, and now he started slapping him in the face. How could he not be angry?

"Yes, it's all my fault." Feng Minghao admitted his mistake obediently and did not dare to refute a word.

Seeing that he had a good attitude in admitting his mistake, Mrs. Feng felt a little better. He was eager to know everything about the owner of the bracelet, and asked: "Can I get the bracelet back from her? Also, has the owner behind the bracelet been found?" "

Feng Minghao didn't want to hide it, so he had to tell Mr. Feng roughly the details of his meeting with the person in charge of the auction center.

"Grandpa, I have made an appointment with the owner of the bracelet to meet at the coffee shop tomorrow. I believe the owner of the bracelet will be found soon.

Also, whether Mu Yi'an can get the bracelet back depends on whether she agrees to give it to us. After all, she spent 300 million to buy it and is now the legitimate owner of the bracelet.

However, I will have a good talk with Acheng and let him try his best to help her work. "

He was not sure whether Mu Yi'an took the bracelet out of anger, or if he really liked the bracelet and spent a lot of money to take it?

If he was angry, he would be sure to get it back from her, but if she liked the bracelet or believed the rumors behind it, then he might not be able to get the bracelet so easily.

After all, women have a preference for jewelry, and they will never give away something they have finally obtained.

"If she is really reluctant to give it, there is no need to take it back. I liked the girl at first sight. If she likes it, I can just leave it with her for safekeeping. Anyway, sooner or later, she will hand it over to our Feng family hands."

Old Master Feng had a gloomy expression and said something out of nowhere, which made Feng Minghao confused. Before he could ask more questions, an old and powerful voice sounded again: "Tomorrow, I will go with you to meet the owner of the bracelet."

"Grandpa, you want to see her too?" Feng Minghao was surprised.

"Yes, it's settled, I've made an appointment with an old friend to go fishing, that's it." After Old Man Feng finished speaking, regardless of Feng Minghao's reaction, he ordered the driver in a deep voice, "Drive."

"Yes, old man." The driver received the order, started the engine, and drove away.

Han Qiao watched Feng Minghao keep looking at the car in the distance, frowning and thinking. He didn't want to disturb him, but he looked at the time on his phone and saw that it was already late. He remembered that he had to visit Fang Chi in the hospital, so he couldn't help but step forward.

"Master Feng, if you don't have time to accompany me to the hospital, I can take a taxi myself."

Feng Minghao came back to his senses and smiled at Han Qiao: "I have time, I have time for a whole month, and this time belongs to you. Are you surprised? Are you happy? Are you happy? Are you touched?"

He was right, he took a month off specifically because he wanted to find Han Qiao, and planned to go to the United States.

Now that she took the initiative to show up in Haishi, Feng Minghao no longer had to go to the United States.

I finally took a vacation and didn't want to cancel it. I just took advantage of the month of rest to spend time with my family and supervise Han Qiao to prevent her from slipping away.

Feng Minghao thought that if Han Qiao and Pei'er get along for a while, she would develop feelings for Pei'er, and then she would be reluctant to leave Pei'er and would be willing to stay and take care of Pei'er.

Han Qiao rolled his eyes at him and gritted his teeth and said: "The accident is quite unexpected, but I am not happy, nor am I happy, nor will I be moved. I am always under surveillance, and my freedom is restricted. If Master Feng were in my current position and situation, I'm afraid You will have the same feeling as me.”

"Ms. Han, I'm willing to admit defeat. I can only blame you for your lack of academic skills. However, it doesn't matter. I will practice with you every day from now on and try to make you better than me."

With an unbridled smile on his face, Feng Minghao walked towards his off-road vehicle.

Han Qiao stood there, grinning, wishing to cut him into pieces behind his back.

Feng Minghao walked to the passenger side, opened the door, and looked at Han Qiao, still smiling happily.

"Ms. Han, why don't you come over and get in the car? Do you want me to carry you into the car?"

Han Qiao couldn't help but get goosebumps when he thought of being hugged by him. He immediately shook his body and walked over quickly, as if he was really afraid that he would come over and hug him.

She walked to the car, walked around Feng Minghao, reached out to open the back door, and smiled brightly at him.

"I'm motion sick, so it's better to sit in the back. Please let Mr. Feng drive!" After saying this, he got into the back seat and closed the rear door in one go, without giving Feng Minghao any chance to object.

Feng Minghao pressed the tip of his tongue against the back alveolar, but did not stop her. Instead, he closed the door of the passenger seat, opened the rear door, and looked at the people in the car with a half-smile.

"Sit inside and make a place for me."

"You sit in the back, who will drive?" Han Qiao asked in surprise, his eyes widening as big as a bell.

"Hello, boss, hello, sister-in-law, am I late?" A crisp male voice sounded from behind, answering Han Qiao's question in time.

"It's not too late, it's just right!" Feng Minghao took over and looked at the visitor with admiration, "Today your task is to be a qualified driver, go drive!"

"Yes, boss, I will make sure to complete the task and not disturb your love affair with your sister-in-law." The tone was respectful and polite.

Han Qiao followed the sound and saw a young man in his twenties with a flat head. Although his appearance was average, his figure was quite strong and he stood upright. He looked like he was a soldier.

She didn't know what Feng Minghao was doing, so she asked curiously: "Who is he?"

"His name is Li Jun. He is my brother. He will be our driver today and drive for us."

Feng Minghao answered Han Qiao's words while squeezing into the back seat.

Han Qiao discovered his intention and didn't want him to sit next to him, so he stretched out his arms and tried his best to block it.

"Don't you have long hands? Why do you need someone to help you drive?"

"My arms are sore when I hug you, and I can't drive."

Feng Minghao answered naturally, without any embarrassment.

"Then you sit in the passenger seat, not in the back." Han Qiao was still struggling.

"I can't bear to see you sitting in the back alone. It's too lonely. I'd better stay with you!"

After Feng Minghao finished speaking, he sat down in the back seat and closed the door firmly.