Domineering is addictive, Boss don't mess around

Chapter 290 Back and forth
"It seems like this is the only way to go." The darkness in Zhan Jue's eyes deepened, and after saying this, he closed the car window and left.

You Ruoxi was worried that Feng Mohan would be in danger, so after Zhan Jue left, he immediately called Feng Mohan's cell phone, and was quickly answered.

"Ruoxi, what's the matter?"

"Just now Zhan Jue came to seal the house and said he wanted to find you. I told him that you had already returned to the reception. He is still looking for you at such a late hour. Is there something wrong? I am worried that there will be danger. You will meet him later Now, be more careful."

"it is good."

After Feng Mohan hung up the phone, there was not much surprise on his face.

All this, he already knew.

The driver sitting in the front row asked, "Mr. Feng, should we continue to the villa or..."

Feng Mohan didn't speak, and after the driver continued to move forward slowly for a few seconds, he immediately ordered: "Go back to the reception and turn around quickly."

"Yes." The driver understood, and immediately pretended to be in a hurry to turn the steering wheel.

The whole car was also tilted and turned around in an instant. From the perspective of passers-by, this car was obviously anxious to turn around.

The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the speed was obviously several times faster than before, and he was heading back to the hotel.

Feng Mohan sat in the car calmly.On the way back, he passed a very low-key black car, and then he slightly raised his eyes and glanced through the window, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a playful and inscrutable smile.

After their car drove away, the driver of the little black car immediately stepped on the brakes, and the passenger in the passenger seat took out his mobile phone to contact Zhan Jue.

"Mr. Zhan, they turned around."

Zhan Jue has already returned to the reception, standing alone in the corner, looking towards the entrance of the reception, shaking a goblet in one hand, and answering the phone with the other.

"When did you come back?" He took a sip of red wine and asked casually.

"Just now, their car was driving fine, but for some unknown reason, they suddenly turned around and drove towards the hotel very fast."

"Okay, I see, you continue to stand by on this road."

"Yes, President Zhan."

After the call was over, Zhan Jue put away his phone and walked out as if nothing had happened. Seeing Shi Chenhuan who was talking to someone else, he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Mr. Shi, why didn't I see Mr. Feng? He left for a long time, why hasn't he come?"

When Shi Chenhuan saw him, a flash of resistance quickly flashed in his eyes, but he still showed his signature gentle smile: "Mr. Feng has something to do, and he may not come back. Maybe he will have to wait a little longer. Mr. Zhan has nothing to do with Mr. Feng." Is there any contact information? If there is something urgent, I can help you."

"Oh, hehe, it's not urgent, I'll just ask casually." Zhan Absolutely gestured, "Then I won't bother you talking with other people."

Shi Chenhuan watched his figure leave from the corner of his eye, feeling a little worried about Feng Mohan's situation, he couldn't figure out what the two competitors were planning at all.

People kept coming up to talk to him, Shi Chenhuan looked away, and had no idea what to do there for the time being.

At this time, Zhan Jue returned to Feng Sen and Feng Mingkun's side.

"How many women are around Feng Mohan?" Zhan Jue kept looking at the entrance, and asked Feng Mingkun in a low voice.

"That one is the dirty woman brought back from the nightclub. I don't know what Feng Mohan thinks, even if he is not close to women, he should at least find a cleaner woman to marry." Feng Mingkun is no longer cheerful Easy to get along with, but with lips pressed down like a fearsome predator.

"What's the point of that kind of woman? Feng Mohan didn't find more women?"

"You just returned to China, so you might not be clear. If Feng Mohan hadn't gotten married, everyone would have thought that after being dumped by An Qinzhu, he lost interest in women and his preferences completely changed."

Feng Sen also followed suit, and smiled contemptuously: "Yes, I really suspect that he is a pervert."

The eyes of the two father and son were gloating and vicious, only Zhan Jue became more and more curious about Feng Mohan's relationship after hearing these words.

Feng Mohan's car drove in again, he pushed the door, got out of the car calmly, took the wine glass and walked towards Shi Chenhuan.

When Zhan Jue saw him coming, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he hurriedly quickened his pace, and stopped Feng Mohan on the way.

"Mr. Feng, I searched for you just now and didn't see your figure. Is something wrong?"

Feng Mohan glanced at him faintly, and responded with a half-smile, "Yeah, take my wife back, she's a little tired."

"Oh? I also went to Fengzhai just now, and she said you had already left, why didn't I meet you on the way back?" Zhan Jue pretended to chat.

"Perhaps the route is different." Feng Mohan responded freely.

"This reception is too boring, how about after the end, Mr. Feng and I go have a drink alone?"

Feng Mohan stood in front of him, looked at him quietly, and didn't rush to answer his words.

Just as Zhan Jue didn't urge him and was waiting for him to speak, Feng Mohan's cell phone rang, but he just took it out to have a look.

"Don't answer?" Zhan Jue wanted to look at the screen of his phone, but was blocked by him turning sideways.

Feng Mohan smiled lightly, and then connected, but only said: "Later."

After that, without waiting for the other party to speak, he unilaterally hung up.

Zhan Jue's attention was always on him, carefully observing his every move, wondering who Feng Mohan was calling.

"President Feng just came back, and your woman can't wait to rush you?"

"Yes, it has always been like this. My wife always wants me to go home early." Feng Mohan answered him casually, then found a reason, and prepared to leave, "We will have a drink together next time, don't bother me tonight The battle is over."

"Okay, I must come out next time." Zhan Jue said politely, watching him pass by.

When the reception was coming to an end, Feng Mohan stayed with Shi Chenhuan the whole time, paying attention to Zhan Jue's situation by the way.

"When do you plan to leave?" Shi Chenhuan asked wearily.

"It depends. What, is it boring here?"

"Yeah, it's so boring, I just came here to see Zhan Jue and the Feng family."

Feng Mohan listened to Shi Chenhuan talking to him, and found that Zhan Jue was greeting someone, then got into the car and left the reception.

"I'm leaving." Feng Mohan patted Shi Chenhuan's shoulder, and walked towards his car.

Shi Chenhuan looked surprised: "Leave as soon as you say?"

Feng Mohan didn't answer his words, but just waved his back to him.

When the driver saw him getting into the car, he immediately stepped on the accelerator and asked, "Mr. Feng, should we go back to Feng's house first, or go directly to the villa?"

(End of this chapter)