The fast-wearing female partner is too crazy

Chapter 142 Digging a Pit
On the second day, Ye Anjiu met Feng Yichen in Feng Mo's villa.

At that time, she went downstairs in her pajamas rubbing her sleepy eyes, and saw Feng Yichen sitting timidly opposite Feng Mo, and Feng Mo was reading a travel album, without giving him a look.

Ye Anjiu rolled her eyes, and immediately understood Feng Yichen's plan. She guessed that she couldn't do it anymore, so she wanted Feng Mo to take action.

Although Feng Mo has not been involved in the company for many years, he still has the prestige back then.

However, Ye Anjiu pretended not to know, and looked very surprised, "Why is my brother-in-law here, you rare visitor!"

Feng Yichen's face froze slightly, and then he forced out an unnatural smile.

Feng Mo flicked the hand of the travel album, turned his head slightly, Ye Anjiu was lazy and seductive, he narrowed his deep eyes, "Changed the clothes." How could others look at this appearance.

Ye Anjiu blinked, thinking, this man is really domineering.The complaints were all complaints, but she went back to the room and changed her clothes.

When they went downstairs again, Feng Yichen was still alone in embarrassment, Ye Anjiu felt a little sympathetic to him.

He probably couldn't sit still anymore, so he said, "Second Uncle, the collapse of the Feng family is a blow to the entire Feng family."

Feng Mo replied indifferently, "What does the Feng family have to do with me?"

The corners of Ye Anjiu's mouth deepened, and she swayed to get a cup of yogurt, but just as she was handling the refrigerator between her fingers, Feng Mo's voice came over, "Drink after eating."

Ye Anjiu pretended she couldn't hear, and opened the refrigerator door, a gust of cold air rushed in, and at the same time, Feng Mo's voice entered her ears again, "Wang Ma won't go out again these days."

Ye Anjiu paused, blatantly threatening her not to go out, clearly threatening her not to buy yogurt.

She slammed the refrigerator door, and frowned indifferently, with a different kind of beauty.

Feng Yichen couldn't help but take a look, only to hear a "snap", Feng Mo closed the travel album, "Feng Shi, I won't interfere, see off the guests."

Soon a servant bowed slightly to Feng Yichen, making an obvious gesture of chasing him away.

Feng Yichen was a little reconciled, "Second Uncle, there are dead eggs under the nest? You are also from the Feng family!"

Feng Mo was indifferent, and his voice was cold and stern, "Why, do you want me to see the guests off in person?"

The servant was startled, and looked at Feng Yichen with unfriendly eyes, "Master Feng."

Feng Yichen clenched his fists, "Second Uncle!"

Feng Mo waved his hand, bodyguards rushed in and dragged Feng Yichen out without any shame.

Ye Anjiu gloated and said, "This is not good, he is your nephew."

Feng Mo's eyes finally fluctuated, he looked at Ye Anjiu with deep meaning, "An An wants me to help him?"

Ye Anjiu grinned, "Naturally, I don't want to."

The corner of Feng Mo's mouth curved slightly, "I've already made an appointment with a doctor in City G."

Ye Anjiu immediately became serious, "After these few days pass, we will go together."

Feng Mo responded lightly, "Yes."

Maybe today is destined to be restless. In the afternoon, Ye Anqing came.

"An Jiu, you haven't been home for a long time." Ye Anqing glanced at Feng Mo secretly, the aura of Feng Mo fascinated her, and then acted like a good sister.

Ye Anjiu lay on the sofa and looked at the design drawings without raising her eyelids, "Home? I'm already at home."

Ye Anqing smiled, "An Jiu can't wait, she hasn't married yet." The implication is that Ye Anjiu is shameless.

How could Ye Anjiu fail to understand the meaning of her words, "My sister is not going to prepare for the tip finals, what are you looking for me for?"

Sarcasm flashed across Ye Anqing's eyes. She didn't come here to find this bitch. Thinking about it, she couldn't help but glance at Feng Mo again, her cheeks flushed red, "Of course it's because I miss An Jiu. After all, we sisters have been together for a long time. Gone."

"Then don't roll your eyes at my man." Ye Anjiu spoke without saving face.

Ye Anqing was so annoyed by Ye Anjiu that he almost couldn't breathe, "An Jiu is outspoken again. I think Mr. Feng Mo just worships him and has no other meaning."

Ye Anjiu casually threw the design drawings on the table, "Who knows."

The things on the blueprints came into Ye Anqing's eyes, and she was a little surprised. If these design blueprints were included in the tip, they would definitely be able to win the championship. Where did Ye Anjiu get the blueprints from?

She asked calmly: "Is this the design drawn by An Jiu? It's very good."

Seeing the greed in Ye Anqing's eyes, Ye Anjiu smiled happily, "That's right, I drew it."

Ye Anqing interpreted Ye Anjiu's smile as showing off, and felt a little resentful, "Then why didn't Anjiu participate in the tip design competition, what a pity."

Ye Anjiu pretended to be modest and said, "I just drew it for fun, it's shameful."

Ye Anqing's eyes darkened. If she can get these blueprints, she will definitely be the champion of the tip competition. By then, An Ran will be trampled under her feet.

Anyway, these blueprints are a waste in Ye Anjiu's hands, so it's better to give them to her and make them public.

Ye Anjiu noticed the change in Ye Anqing's expression, and subtly deepened the evil thoughts in her heart, "I don't know how many such design drawings I have drawn, and I can't remember clearly."

Ye Anqing's five fingers tightened, and the pain from nails sinking into the flesh went straight to her brain. Does it mean that it doesn't matter if she took so few.

Moreover, Ye Anjiu had a notorious reputation before and had a history of stealing design drawings. Even if she found out, no one would believe her.

Ye Anjiu looked at Ye Anqing's darkening eyes, and knew that the time had come, so she winked at Feng Mo, giving Ye Anqing a chance to strike.

Feng Mo received Ye Anjiu's meaning, raised his hand to touch Ye Anjiu's head and said, "I'm going to the study."

Ye Anjiu frowned with a smile, "Okay!"

Feng Mo said again: "I have something to give you."

Ye Anjiu blinked, turned her head and smiled apologetically at Ye Anqing, "Sister, wait for me for a few minutes, I'll be down soon."

Ye Anjiu pushed Feng Mo to the study room. There was only Ye Anqing left in the huge living room, not even a servant.

Ye Anqing stared at the design drawings on the table, as if trying to see a hole in those drawings.

In the end, her eyes darkened, she gritted her teeth, picked up the bottom two blueprints and left.I don't know, Ye Anjiu has seen everything, and next, it's time to close the net.

A few days later, the final of tip officially started, and it was broadcast live globally. After all, although tip is only a domestic event, it also has a certain influence internationally.

Ye Anjiu was right there, out of sight of everyone.

Standing on the stage, Ye Anqing's palms were slightly sweaty, and her eyes swept over everyone in the audience, except for the judges and Feng Mo.

(End of this chapter)