Ex-Wife Does Not Return to The Room

Chapter 159: It's a bit old to sell out

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I didn't want to answer the phone, but after a squinting glance, I realized that it was Fengmu. Shu meipin mako

Thinking of the charming face, in the end, she slowly pressed the call button.

"Small wind, something?"

She asked faintly, and there was no wave in her voice. At this time, the afternoon sun filled the room through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, wrapping her up and bringing a little warmth.

This winter is destined to be the coldest season.

"Qingqing, do you know a woman named Yan Fang? She said she is your aunt."

At the end of the microphone, Feng Mu's voice was obviously a bit uncertain. Looking at the woman not far away, she always felt something was wrong.

"what's happenin?"

My heart tightened, and a bad thought hit my heart like this.

"She just ran to my company, and she opened her mouth for five million. You asked her to come. Is there such a thing?"

Feng Mu's voice came from the microphone again.

"You don't care about her, that's a lunatic."

Ruan Qingqing said in a deep voice, no wonder the phone was so quiet, because she had already made up her mind to find a home.

"Really?"

Fucked his eyebrows, looking at Yan Fang in the distance, Feng Mu's eyes narrowed slightly. But since she has said so, she also saves herself from harassment. Thinking of this, he cleared his throat vigorously.

"Little Qingqing, how about being my dance partner tonight?"

He asked tentatively, without even thinking that she would agree.

"No, I have something else tonight."

Without even thinking about it, Ruan Qingqing refused directly. Tonight is a critical moment, and she can't tolerate the slightest sloppy.

"Isn't it? You are so heartless."

In the microphone, Feng Mu's voice seemed to be injured, with a hint of grievance faintly.

"Okay, let's talk about it later, I have a call coming in."

After speaking, Ruan Qingqing hung up the phone without giving him a chance to speak.

After exhaling vigorously into the phone, Feng Mu reluctantly put down the microphone.

Seeing him hang up, Yan Fang walked over quickly, the flattering smile on his face made people feel calculated.

"Mr. Feng, how is it? Am I right?"

She said with a smile, her face full of creases, which was more creases when she laughed.

"Auntie, how old are you this year?"

Putting his legs on the desk, Feng Mu casually asked, those peach blossom eyes are like a Wang Shentan, which makes people see the bottom.

"what's happenin?"

It seemed that he didn't expect that he would ask such a question, and Yan Fang was stunned for a while.

"If you are such an old person, will you be older if you sell it?"

He took out a clean handkerchief from his arms, and Feng Muzi wiped each finger carefully, not even looking at her directly.

"what did you say?"

In an instant, I saw Yan Fang's face changed.

"Are you sure you are really worth five million?"

Looking up and down, Feng Mu said casually, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, and a knot was twisted in the middle, "I don't have a mother-in-law."

At the end, he added this sentence.

"you… "

The next moment, I saw Yan Fang's face changed from white to red, from red to green, and finally turned into the color of pig liver.

"Okay, Auntie, I can't help you if you are so busy. If there is nothing else, you can go first. I will have more fresh materials in a while, so I won't send them far."

After speaking, Feng Mu directly took the top file and looked through it.

Standing there, Yan Fang's chest was undulating violently, and his hands hanging beside him were clenched with fingers because of anger, and the nails covered with codan were deeply sunk in the flesh.

Glancing at her sideways, Feng Mu exhaled silently, and then pressed the intercom call—

"Little Li, bring in another cup of coffee."

After speaking, he raised his head and glanced at her again, "Auntie, I didn't expect that, your taste is quite heavy, and my female companion is here for a while, you have to give her a good guide, if you want to be a woman The woman in China still has to know this basic skill, right? Otherwise, what can I do to please a man."

Feng Mu said casually, flicking his head to the side, and immediately moved the hair hanging on his forehead to one side. The smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to charm sentient beings.

His expression was startled, and when Yan Fang finally understood the meaning of his words, that face had turned purple like pig blood, walked quickly to him, facing the handsome face like a god, she was tall Raised his hand, but before the slap fell, the wrist was already held.

"A man's face is a matter of face. I advise auntie to be smarter."

His tone was very light and light, but there was a chill that made people tremble between the lines.

With a shock in his heart, Yan Fang forcefully broke free of his hand, and then stepped back subconsciously.

The coldness in his eyes made people afraid to look at him.

Swallowing hard, she tried her best to suppress her urge to escape.

"You said, did that bitch Ruan Qingqing tell you something?"

She said coldly, but the trembling between the lines still betrayed the fear in her heart at this time.

"Bitch?"

Slightly squinting his eyes, Feng Mu repeated these two words playfully, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, and there was a trace of displeasure on that handsome face.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to say something again, after a soft knock on the door, the secretary opened the door and walked in, the coffee in his hand still smelling of curling aroma.

As if getting a glimmer of life, looking at the open door, unable to suppress the fear in his heart, Yan Fang just ran out like this, as if an evil spirit was chasing her behind him.

"Total..."

"Okay, it's none of your business, let's go on."

Randomly waved his hand, Feng Mu once again buried his head in the document that seemed to never finish.

"The coffee..."

Seeing the hot coffee still in his hand, the secretary was stunned.

"Everyone is gone, what else do you want coffee for, throw it away."