Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"He..."

Secretary Gao, who has always been calm and steady, hesitated for a while.

Until Feng Ying was impatient, he gritted his teeth and explained.

"He said in front of many reporters and passers-by... That the reason why Feng Dong fell ill was purely manipulated by the eldest lady behind his back, because Feng Dong wanted to give the company to his brother. You were unconvinced, so you secretly told Feng Dong..."

"Nonsense!"

Feng's mother suddenly interrupted him, and her body trembled with anger.

"Does that old bastard want to kill my daughter?"

"Lao Feng will give the company to him, a villain? Let's have his spring and autumn dream! He clearly took advantage of the fire! He wants to take Dingfeng when Lao Feng's life and death are unknown. Feng Yuanlin, that bastard, he can't die easily..."

As soon as the word "death" roared out, the excited mother closed her eyelids and fell down softly.

"Mom!"

"Madam!"

Feng Ying and Secretary Gao exclaimed. The former hugged Feng's mother's sliding body and shouted for the nurse.

So, before Feng Yuanshan left the operating room, Feng's mother was urgently pushed into the ward.

Feng Ying stood in the empty corridor and looked at the closed door. His pretty face was white and there was no blood at all.

The hanging hands are clenched into fists. The green and thin blood vessels can be clearly seen on the back of the white hands, which shows her anxious and angry mood.

"Miss," Secretary Gao said anxiously, "you have to come up with a response!"

As the most effective Secretary around Feng Yuanshan, he certainly knew that Feng Yuanlin was talking nonsense.

"Although Feng Yuanlin has no evidence, as the saying goes, rumors are fiercer than tigers. As long as Feng Dong doesn't wake up one day, the rumors won't subside completely. You need to hold a press conference first. At least you can't let the rumors develop like this!"

Feng Ying shook his head slowly, "No."

She stood in the same place, her back was still very straight, showing unyielding stubbornness, and her pale little face was also full of firmness.

"My father's life and death are uncertain, and my mother is in a coma. I can't leave them at this time. Take care of the company first. Secretary Gao, I only ask you one question."

She suddenly turned back and stared at Secretary Gao with quiet eyes.

"Can I trust you?"

Secretary Gao was shocked.

To her, she is like black jade, like the cat's eyes of ghosts.

At this moment, all kinds of fragmentary pictures floated in his mind.

For a long time, he took a deep breath and strengthened his heart.

"Yes."

"Thank you."

Feng Ying smiled, like the first ray of sunshine in winter, dispelling the boundless cold.

It's like the sudden arrival of spring flowers and the melting of ice and snow.

"Company, you help me for a while. My reputation doesn't matter. I'm not afraid of rumors. If Feng Yuanlin wants to spread rumors, let him go. I want to see how a person who doesn't have any shares can take Dingfeng from me!"

Secretary Gao was stunned and then climbed up to the top of his eyebrows with joy.

"The eldest lady is right!"

The disparity in strength is too great. Feng Yuanlin can't succeed even if he has a lot of means.

"Miss, I'll go back to the company first."

"OK."

Feng Ying watched the relaxed Secretary Gao leave. After a while, a sigh overflowed from her lips.

Secretary Gao is also upset.

Otherwise, with his ability, it would not be so easy to believe her story.

In fact, she was right, but she was also wrong.

If you only seal the distant rain, it is not enough to fear.

Feng Ying is worried about... Han Shaoqing.