Domineering is addictive, Boss don't mess around

Chapter 490
You Ruoxi's eyelids have been twitching for the past few days, and her heart is always uneasy.

She will feel better only when she sees You Xiaoli.

Since Feng Mohan came back that night, he never mentioned the Xu family to her again.

And she didn't know how to ask, so she kept delaying.

However, during this period, Xu Hongmei took the initiative to contact her and asked about her and her two children.

You Ruoxi was a little surprised, but at the same time worried, and now she didn't know what the Xu family was thinking.

There are still many things to deal with in the studio. After the first design is finished, she and Lin Xiaoyu will often go to the factory to check the production progress.

There are also some follow-up promotions, etc., which keep them busy every day.

Ji Shaotian secretly helped them a lot. After their design was submitted to the buyer, it was not only because of Ji Shaotian's face, but also because the design was really novel, bold and classic, which made the buyer's eyes shine. , ordered in huge quantities.

When Ji Shaotian came to pick up Lin Xiaoyu at night, he couldn't help complaining.

"You have a job, but you can't forget your boyfriend."

Lin Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at him angrily: "Thank you, who told you that I have a boyfriend?"

"All right, all right, you don't have a boyfriend, you have a fiancé."

"Why didn't I realize you were so thick-skinned before?"

Lin Xiaoyu put down the design draft in his hand, completely helpless, packed up his things and prepared to leave here.

You Ruoxi was still dealing with matters at the factory, and didn't pay attention to their situation here.

"Ruoxi, we're leaving, do you want to come together?"

"Go back first, Mo Han will come back to pick me up later."

Without raising her head, You Ruoxi hurriedly answered them and continued to work hard.

Lin Xiaoyu was worried, and planned to stay here with her. Ji Shaotian's head was getting bigger, so he could only call Feng Mohan and ask him to come quickly to pick up his wife.

Feng Mohan couldn't come, and Ji Shaotian couldn't leave either.

By the way, Lin Xiaoyu helped You Ruoxi with some follow-up work.

When Feng Mohan came over, Ji Shaotian almost jumped up excitedly.

"I said President Feng, you've come!"

"Well, we're busy."

Feng Mohan got out of the car, and while arranging his clothes, he walked towards the studio.

The implication is that among the four of them, only Ji Shaotian is the most leisurely, no, doing nothing.

"Tch, my name is chic."

Ji Shaotian yelled in dissatisfaction, and went to pick up his woman together with him.

Since the four of them got together, they simply went to the hotel for dinner.

After it was over, Feng Mohan drove You Ruoxi back, and the lively atmosphere just now dissipated.

You Ruoxi looked at him standing upright and handsome, with his always calm facial features, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Why didn't you react at all?"

"What reaction do I want?"

"The matter of the Xu family, why don't you mention it to me."

"Nothing to mention."

Feng Mohan actually already had an idea in his mind.

Since meeting Xu Hongmei that day, apart from the fact that she had contacted You Ruoxi, Mr. Xu hadn't heard anything from him, so he knew that this matter was definitely not resolved.

He was thinking that he had to find some time in the next few days to see Xu Hongmei again.

Otherwise, even if he wasn't worried, You Ruoxi would be anxious every day.

However, what Feng Mohan didn't expect was that just when he was about to take the initiative to find Xu Hongmei, Mr. Xu contacted You Ruoxi and asked her to go to Xu's house again, and this time, he agreed to let Feng Mohan also in the past.

For You Ruoxi, this may be good news, at least, she has a chance to see Mr. Xu again.

As long as we can still meet, it means that there is still a possibility of relaxation.

The agreed event is still a working day, the purpose is to prevent Feng Xiaobai from making a fuss.

This is a conversation between adults, and children must be avoided.

In order to go to Xu's house, Feng Mohan specially handed over the group's affairs to Mu Qing temporarily, and accompanied You Ruoxi to Xu's house.

Just in case, like last time, he arranged for plainclothes bodyguards to stand by around.

You Ruoxi nervously took Feng Mohan's hand, and followed behind the housekeeper.

The closer she got to the room where Mr. Xu was, the more uneasy she felt.

The butler knocked on the door a few times, and after getting a response from inside, he bowed slightly to signal that they could go in.

Feng Mohan pushed open the door, and led You Ruoxi to walk inside.

With his back to them, Mr. Xu was sitting on the open-air balcony of this room, watering the flowers.

"Mr. Xu."

"grandfather."

The two of them greeted each other politely.

"You are here."

Old Mr. Xu put down the kettle in his hand, turned around, leaned on a cane with a calm expression, and walked towards them.

You Ruoxi remembered that when he met him not long ago, he didn't need crutches.

This incident probably affected his physical condition.

"Grandpa, how are you recently?" You Ruoxi asked with some guilt.

"It's an old bone, it's good to be able to do this." Mr. Xu sat on the sofa, motioned for them to sit down as well, and cut straight to the point, "I won't go around with you, I called you over, you should know what I want to say. "

You Ruoxi's heart suddenly twisted: "Grandpa, I know you are sad, but... you have been living in hatred, and it is you, Grandpa, who are suffering. If my parents know, they definitely don't want to see you so."

Old Mr. Xu twitched the corners of his mouth casually, smiled, and turned to look at Feng Mohan: "What do you think?"

"I want to hear your thoughts first." Feng Mohan said politely.

He knew very well that Mr. Xu came here not to listen to him, but to tell him his decision.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll just say it straight, I hope you can leave my granddaughter's side."

As soon as Mr. Xu's words came out, You Ruoxi looked at him in disbelief, but Feng Mohan frowned, not showing much surprise.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? You want me to leave Feng Mohan? He is my husband."

"Finally admit that he is your husband, not your ex-husband?"

"Grandpa..." You Ruoxi didn't know what to say.

Feng Mohan asked in a calm voice: "Except for this request, I will try my best to satisfy the rest as long as the Xu family asks."

"No, I only have one request. My son is dead, and I ask you to return my granddaughter to me. Is it too much?"

Mr. Xu's expression gradually turned cold, and he looked at Feng Mohan without warmth.

"Ruoxi is also my wife. She shouldn't be at our mercy, she should have her own choice."

Feng Mohan looked at him expressionlessly, calmly, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hmph." Mr. Xu sneered, raised his chin and asked You Ruoxi, "Give me an answer, stay or go with him."

(End of this chapter)