After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 447
Zheng Yanqing put his hands in his coat pockets, walked to the side of Su Xiaojun's car, and looked at Du Xin.

Su Xiaojun was a little surprised that Zheng Yanqing would appear here at this time, but now was obviously not the time to think about this.

She opened the car door and looked directly into Du Xin's eyes.

"Senior, I think I have made everything clear to you. I have always regarded you as a very good friend. If you keep pestering me like this, we may not even be friends anymore. "

Just as Du Xin was about to take two steps forward to explain, he was stopped by Zheng Yanqing's arm.

"Mr. Du, I said, if you do anything against my sister's wishes again, I will prevent Du from seeing the sun tomorrow."

Du Xin gave Zheng Yanqing a sharp look and suddenly smiled.

"I didn't expect that the child who only followed Xiaojun and stood behind Xiaojun to look down on me has grown so big now. I didn't recognize you last time."

Zheng Yanqing's expression did not change, and he ignored Du Xin. He took Su Xiaojun's hand and walked towards his car.

The two of them had just taken two steps when Su Xiaojun's other wrist was grabbed by Du Xin.

"Xiaojun, I will let you see my sincerity."

Su Xiaojun pursed her lips, shook her head slightly, and freed her wrist from Du Xin's hand.

Sitting in Zheng Yanqing's car, Su Xiaojun rubbed his brows tiredly.

"You can ask someone to help me drive the car back later."

"it is good."

Zheng Yanqing was sitting next to Su Xiaojun, looking at Su Xiaojun unwaveringly.

"My uncle has helped Du Shi a lot in the past few years. It's Du Shi who has taken advantage of himself, so you don't have to worry too much."

he said coldly.

Su Xiaojun closed his eyes and nodded.

"I know that I have said many words of thanks before. What the Feng family has given them is more than they will be able to earn in the next 50 years. The senior may really like me, but I will not do it because of guilt or For other reasons, accept him.”

Hearing Su Xiaojun's firm words, Zheng Yanqing finally felt relieved.

"Xiaojun, you are really awake."

Su Xiaojun chuckled and put the back of his hand on his forehead.

"Sober people tend to be desolate in their hearts, which is not necessarily a good thing."

If you are a person who does not have such a clear understanding of yourself, you may find someone who treats you well to spend your life because of emotion or other feelings.

But Su Xiaojun can't do it.

She knew clearly in her heart who she liked, who she didn't like, and who she wanted to be with.

If two people are not in love and cherish each other, even if they are together, there will be no good results.

Maybe we should treat each other as guests for the rest of our lives and live this life in an ordinary way.

Or maybe someone suddenly found their soulmate and true love in the middle, and then the two left, had a falling out, and finally broke up on bad terms.

Neither of these two lives is what Su Xiaojun wants.

She would rather lack than waste, she would rather never find the person she likes and live alone like this.

I don’t want to live my whole life making do with someone who is not on the same wavelength as myself.

These are what Xia Yizhen and Feng Yian taught her since childhood.

She couldn't tell whether being alone for a long time was good or bad, and she didn't know whether she would have a bad life when she got old because she was so sober.

Whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, she hadn't figured it out over the years.

Zheng Yanqing's eyes dimmed a bit, he turned his gaze to the window and stopped talking.

The carriage became quiet for a while. Su Xiaojun closed her eyes and fell asleep for a while. Suddenly she remembered something and asked.

"Why are you here? Tomorrow isn't the weekend either?"

Zheng Yanqing's palms suddenly tightened, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Today I suddenly wanted to come back to see grandma and grandpa, and I happened to meet them."

"Oh."

Su Xiaojun did not doubt his presence and continued to close her eyes and fall asleep.

It took more than ten minutes to drive from the entrance of the community to the Feng family's old house, and the car became quiet again.

Since the last time Zheng Yanqing got drunk and forcibly kissed Su Xiaojun, neither of them mentioned it again.

It was as if this incident had never happened. Zheng Yanqing did not dare to mention it, and Su Xiaojun never spoke.

No one knows how long this kind of calm can last, but neither of them is willing to stir up the first ripples. …

After Zheng Yanqing went to college, he occasionally went back to school to attend lectures and spent most of his time in the company.

In the past two years, Feng Yining and Songzi, like Zheng Shuangren and Yu Mengqin, have become more and more interested in traveling around the world, traveling, and seeing mountains and seas.

Nowadays, the two older generations have become good at traveling. They are not worried at all when the company is handed over to a child who has just grown up.

Zheng Shuangren even told Zheng Yanqing personally.

"Good boy, if you run it well, grandpa's company will be fully entrusted to you. I'll rest assured."

Facts have proved that Zheng Shuangren's reassurance is very well-founded.

Less than half a year after Zheng Yanqing officially accepted the company, the old directors in the company were conquered by his precise decision-making and extraordinary ability.

Several of Zheng's contracts were related to Duan's.

The last time I met Duan Xiaowu, Zheng Yanqing was praised by Duan Xiaowu for an hour.

Duan Xiaowu put his hand on Zheng Yanqing's shoulder and said that he had the same attitude as he did back then, taking over the affairs of the company when he was in college, and that the company would have a bright future.

Zheng Yanqing was already very normal about his godmother's quick words to him.

Duan Xiaowu signed a contract with Zheng Yanqing without hesitation, and the two families cooperated for a long time.

Seeing how mature and steady Zheng Yanqing was, Duan Xiaowu felt extremely curious and wished that this was his biological son.

Zheng Yanqing sat next to Duan Xiaowu, hugged Duan Xiaowu and patted her back gently.

"I have called you my godmother for 18 years, isn't it your biological son?"

No matter whether he is a child or an adult, Zheng Yanqing can always make people smile in different forms.

The man who was humble and polite in front of his elders left Duan's building, got in the car, and dialed Uncle Zhong's phone number.

"Uncle Zhong, how's the check going?"

Uncle Zhong's voice was a little low.

"The raw materials of Dushi Winery are claimed to be imported, but only a small part of the sample is imported, and the rest are common domestic raw materials. As well as Wandu Software Development Company, we also found a lot of plagiarism."

Zheng Yanqing narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hand to ask the driver to drive.

"We have collected all the evidence. Let's give it to my uncle after sorting it out. It is not convenient for me to come forward directly in this matter. Feng Family has more cooperation with Du Family Winery."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Yanqing closed her eyes tiredly and looked at the neon lights that were already on outside.

"Mr. Zheng, are you going to Bailu Lake or back to Feng's old house?"

asked the driver ahead.

"The old house."

"Ok."

The car turned right and drove towards Feng's old house.

As soon as he entered the door, Zheng Yanqing saw Feng Yian sitting on the sofa playing chess with Feng Zhun.

"Grandpa, uncle."

The two nodded to him, Feng Zhun dropped a chess piece and asked.

"I feel like you've been quite busy lately. You come home so late every day."

Zheng Yanqing hummed.

"There's been a lot going on in the company lately."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yian stood up.

"Yanqing, you just went to college. If there is something in the company that you can't handle yourself, just tell your uncle and don't burden yourself."

Zheng Yanqing smiled lightly.

"I understand, and there is indeed something. I want uncle to help me deal with it. I think it will be sorted out tomorrow morning."

"Okay, then I will take half a day out tomorrow to help you figure out your problem."

Zheng Yanqing shook his head.

"I'm afraid half a day is not enough. This matter has something to do with my sister."

When he mentioned Su Xiaojun, Feng Yian's eyes flashed.

(End of this chapter)