Cat and mouse game

——Magic City Shengsaka Building——

It has been nearly half a month since Fei Jiao returned to the Demon City from the Northwest.

Bright lights were printed in the night, she was standing on the top floor of Shengsaka, holding a goblet in her hand, and Mimi wine was shining in it.

Her office is large and quiet, and the French windows overlook the scenery of the Huangpu River. If she hadn't been determined, she would have felt that the wild month was her fantasy in such a situation, and even before leaving It is also a fantasy to spend a night together.

On the day Qiao Nan left, Ding Li contacted her, but she was not in the mood to deal with it. After agreeing on the time and place, she handed over everything to Yu Chu, and then changed the date of the flight, leaving Kangbian for Lhasa, and then from Lhasa flew back to Shanghai.

It seemed that once Qiao Nan left, that world became less attractive to her.

After Yanyan came back, she accompanied Fei Wenying to play a scene where uncle and nephew hug each other and cry, and then returned to Shengsaka and sat back on the chair on the top floor.

There was a knock on the door, a woman's sweet voice.

"Mr. Fei..." Secretary Zhao said, "You still have a round to participate in tonight."

Fei Jiao came back to her senses.

After she came back, even for the sake of superficiality, many people came to give her gifts and condolences. Fei Jiao was uncharacteristically, and basically saw them all.

When she comes back this time, her arrogance needs to be put away for a while, and what she needs to indulge is Fei Wenying's arrogance.

In the past, Xiaofei Dong was so arrogant, indifferent to others, with her eyes facing the sky, she was a maverick, and she was always the only one to be curated by others.

After all, it was too late to come back. After Fei Wenying had been given such a long period of time, he not only regained control of the company, but also began to acquire part of the company's scattered shares one after another, and the shareholding ratio rose to 12%.

This kind of behavior is still going on, and Fei Wenying is secretly expanding her voice, which is a well-known secret in the entire upper class.

As for Fei Jiao, in their eyes now it is more like a piece of fat that Fei Wenying will swallow into her stomach sooner or later to become a young lady.

So Fei Jiao was just like what they thought, to be a young lady who had to prepare for a hard life to broaden her network and let go of her arrogance.

She never refuses anyone who comes to see her, so that no one can see how many of the people she has met have provided her with important information, and how many of them are her own people who have developed over the years. The nail in the group who pretends to be bought.

Fei Jiao actually doesn't care that much about what others think of her, as long as the goal is achieved.

Tonight's invitation is the second generation of the wealthy group, Fei Jiao's ex-husband and dog friend, asking her to set up a game.

Responding to Secretary Zhao's words, Fei Jiao changed into a dress in the inner lounge.

It was a long black dress with complicated straps on the back. She didn't take off her high heels, and she slid the skirt across her legs.

The phone on the table came at this moment, she glanced at the display on it, and pressed answer and speakerphone.

"Director Xiaofei, I have done what you told me to do." The voices on the other end were very noisy.

Fei Jiao pulled the shoulder straps onto her white shoulders, straightened her body, and turned her back to the huge oval mirror in the room.

In the mirror, she revealed a large expanse of fair skin, and there were some bandages that hadn't been fastened across her back.

Fei Jiao glanced back, then raised her hand to fasten the strap and said slowly to the other end of the phone, "Tell me."

"Dele!" said the person at the other end, "Didn't you ask me to find out if Fei Wenying has done anything wrong to his wife over the years?"

"Two days ago, I really checked one thing. It's also a coincidence that with your help, I found out that he had several strange expenses."

Fei Jiao frowned. There were too many ties on the back, and the speaker was too long, which made her a little impatient.

"Later, I found out that the money had been put into a little girl's account, and I looked it up, and guess what!

More than 20 years ago, when your uncle married your aunt, he sent a huge sum of money to the mother of the little girl. At that time, the little girl was more than three years old. "

"Further, I checked. Your uncle and the girl's mother have known each other for a long time. They were childhood sweethearts from high school to college. They had an ambiguous relationship. Later, one went abroad and the other became a designer."

"But this girl's mother is a powerful woman, and there is no shortage of men around her. At that time, seven or eight young rich second generations were chasing her, and she just didn't care. Finally, on the eve of your uncle's return to China, that is, three days before your uncle and aunt got married. When the two met in [-], the sky thundered and the ground became furious, and they planned to get married."

"But it didn't take long for that woman's family to go bankrupt, and her original small property was lost overnight because of her father's investment failure. It was also at this time that your grandfather arranged for your uncle to have a blind date with your aunt. For some reason, you Uncle actually agreed."

The floor of the room was covered with a gray and white plush carpet, and there was a dent where Fei Jiao's stiletto heels stepped on, without any distress.

Hearing this, she already had an outline in her heart. Chen Zhima's rotten millet incident was enough for her to break down Fei Wenying's last backer.

Fei Wenying's wife, that is, her aunt Zhang Zhaoyuan, was born in a powerful local family, mainly engaged in real estate construction, so she has some connections.

Three years before they got married, Fei Jiao's grandfather mentioned Fei Jiao's father and Fei Wenying's experience in the group, and planned to make a will to choose an heir.

Fei Jiao's mother is considered a scholarly family, her grandparents are both masters in the painting and calligraphy circles, and she has many connections.

The elder brother's family is harmonious, and the Yue family is very important. How could Fei Wenying marry a woman who he considers a small family at this time? After receiving the old man's arrangement, it is natural to go and have more weight The ladies of our family went on a blind date and got married smoothly.

It's just that it took a total of three years from Fei Wenying and Zhang Zhaoyuan's acquaintance to their marriage.

What happened in the past three years is unknown, but with Fei Wenying's prudence, it is impossible to do anything wrong to Zhang Zhaoyuan in the past few years.

According to the age of that woman and that girl, it was probably the child she conceived with Fei Wenying when they were together, and then forbeared until Fei Wenying gave him a fatal blow before getting married, and used it as an excuse to ask Fei Wenying to pay him money.

After all, after Fei Wenying and Zhang Zhaoyuan got married until a few years ago, he did not contact the mother and daughter again.

But why did you suddenly get in touch again recently?

Fei Jiao thinks this is not difficult to think about, after all, the two have been married for so many years and have no children.

And Fei Wenying has decided that if he can win the Shengsaka Group, he naturally needs a successor, and the only child he has now is this daughter.

"Recently, your uncle's daughter has appeared in several banquets, but she is very low-key and silent. Others only know that she is the new junior supervisor of Shengsaka, with a deep background."

The person on the other end of the phone explained the matter clearly, Fei Jiao responded lightly, took a clip from the table and fixed her seaweed-like hair, leaving only a few strands on her dimples.

If she broke up with Fei Wenying, Zhang Zhaoyuan's family would definitely help him, not to mention whether Zhang Zhaoyuan and Fei Wenying had any bullshit love, but if Zhang Zhaoyuan's family was entangled with Sheng Bannei's interest, they couldn't just sit idly by.

Feijiao wanted Zhang Zhaoyuan to stand by and watch, so besides the cession of interests, she had to ask for a stepping stone.

Otherwise, why should others cooperate with her?

After tidying up, Fei Jiao picked up Grandma Xiang's handbag and was about to hang up the phone and go out.

The person at the other end suddenly remembered something, and said quickly: "Ah! The card you asked me to transfer money to has changed a few days ago!"

Fei Jiao, who was still calm just now, subconsciously pinched the phone.

Qiao Nan left her a note before leaving.

After Fei Jiao found her disappearance, she stared at the four big characters "Goodbye by fate" on the note for a long time, as if trying to make a hole.

The handwriting is strong and thin, and no one can tell that Qiao Nan, who has been struggling in the rivers and lakes, can write good handwriting.

Fei Jiao couldn't hold back at last, crumpled up the paper ball as if venting something, and threw it into the trash can.

She lay on the bed and read a book all afternoon. She read every page for an entire afternoon. Finally, after talking on the phone with Ding Li, she informed Yu Chu of the agreement with him.

She stood in a stalemate at the door for a few minutes, and finally picked out the note that had been thrown into the wastebasket with a blank expression, threw it in her pocket and left.

She opened this note again after she returned to Shanghai, finished the play with Fei Wenying, and returned to her villa.

Wang Ma, who has been taking care of her, asked her what to do with the few clothes she brought home from Tibet.

Went to the Great Northwest for a trip, didn’t get a single photo, basically didn’t have any luggage, what Fei Jiao packed up was only a few ragged clothes, the street stall Martin boots that Qiao Nan bought her, and a few sets of Tibetan robes that Mei La gave her, It was incompatible with the luxury of a whole cloakroom in her villa, and even Wang Ma just came to ask a question symbolically, intending to throw them into the recycling bin after getting the usual reply from Fei Jiao.

Fei Jiao rubbed the center of her brows, but she stayed behind and asked Mama Wang to wash it off and put it on the bottom of the box.

At that time, she spent a long time in the car and plane, and it took another half day to go home and play with Fei Wenying, smirking. She was extremely exhausted, and all she could think about was how she slept the day before, Qiao Nan.

It seemed as if thinking about it during this time would relax her a bit.

Then Wang Ma came over with the crumpled note she took out from her pocket.

He just said, "Miss Fei Jiao, do you still need this note? There is a long string of bank card numbers written on the back of it."

Wang Ma is an authentic Shanghai old lady, meticulous and shrewd, she knows Fei Jiao's precious clothes, so she will also be more careful about the clothes, even if she touches a scrap of paper, she will come to ask for instructions.

Fei Jiao sat up and took it. There was actually a string of bank card numbers written on the back of the note.

In addition to the bank card number, there is also a line of words - "Don't forget to transfer money."

Fei Jiao could almost imagine Qiao Nan sitting at the small coffee table with his back straight, expressionless and serious writing down a sentence.

She showed her first smile of the day.

Oh, she was laughed out of anger.

Okay, Qiao Nan is really good, and he didn't forget to collect the debt when he left.

So Fei Jiao satisfied her, but she didn't pay the agreed money directly, she wanted to pay thousands of dollars a day, after all, the two of them didn't agree to pay in one go.

If Qiao Nan wanted to use a large amount of money, he had to find a way by himself or come to her. She admitted that she was shameless, who told her that Qiao Nan ran away before she had figured out what her feelings were, so there was no need to think about it. Waiting for when Qiao Nan will show up again, she will figure it out carefully.

But for half a month, the money in that card has not been moved, and Fei Jiao even wonders if Qiao Nan is waiting for the money in the card to accumulate and spend it all at once.

Even Feijiao wanted to change from a few thousand a day to a thousand a day.

At this time, the person she sent to do this told her that Qiao Nancari's money had moved.

Holding the phone, Fei Jiao moved her throat, suppressed some restraint, and asked, "Where did it move?"

There was no reply.

Fei Jiao looked at the phone again, she accidentally disconnected the call just now, the other end probably thought she didn't want to hear such trifles and didn't call again.

Fei Jiao was silent, her eyes changed, and finally she put her phone back in her bag, and stepped on her high heels and walked out.

Calling now to ask questions, it seems that she cares more about this matter.

Her pride won't allow it.

The author has something to say: Is Xiao Fei Dong so proud?She is arrogant.

Yesterday, a baby boy asked me what my nickname was, and of course it was Xiaofei Dongya!

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