Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Feng Ying chuckled and raised his chin. "I can also help you vent your anger. After all, I have a big locust hip now."

"It's a success!"

"Almost ~"

They quarreled all the way. Feng Ying sent Zhen Yujie back first, and then returned to Feng's home.

From Feng's mother's mouth, he learned that his father was still uncomfortable and was lying in bed. Feng Ying was worried and asked, "didn't the doctor say that as long as he took medicine on time and took good care of himself, there would be no problem? Mom, why don't you send Dad to the hospital for a physical examination?"

"It's just a little chest tightness," Feng's mother said with a smile. "Maybe I'm tired during this time."

Feng Ying was still worried. He went to have a look in person and saw that Feng Yuanshan had fallen asleep. In addition to his pale face, other conditions were fairly stable.

Feng Ying thought about it and said, "let dad cultivate himself. I'll take care of the company."

Feng's mother touched her face painfully, "it's hard for my baby."

"Not hard."

Feng Ying raised his eyebrows, with some Jiao Han and innocence. "My father's company is my company. I'm working harder now, and I'm fighting for my future!"

She chatted with Feng's mother. Because of Feng Yuanshan's health, her original joy of victory was cast a shadow.

Back in the room, while practicing, she thought if she could reach the peak one day, could she cure heart disease?

If I could, Dad might really live a long life.

Next, a good night's dream.

The next morning.

Feng Ying put on an ol style light colored skirt, put on a light make-up and drove to Dingfeng.

As soon as I entered the company, I immediately received a large area of worship.

"Hello, Miss Feng!"

"Good morning, Miss Feng!"

Even the most common greetings, their tone is mixed with admiration and respect.

Feng Ying's mind turned, but his face was not obvious. He greeted one by one with a smile, and then asked the Secretary to immediately give a notice of the meeting.

Half an hour later, the senior management of all departments of the company had gathered in the conference room and waited quietly like a chicken.

The door was pushed open and Feng Ying walked in slowly.

She swept her eyes and saw excited eyes.

"Miss Feng, did we really win the bidding for the port project?"

Finally, a department manager couldn't help it.

Although the confidentiality work of the project was well done and few people outside knew about it, people in the same circle soon received the wind.

Early in the morning, all the employees of Dingfeng were excited about the success of the company's bidding, including the senior management and directors of the company.

"Yes."

Facing dozens of pairs of ecstatic eyes, Feng Ying nodded slowly, and a smile of extreme beauty came up at the corners of his mouth.

"We won."

“Yes！”

"Ha ha! We are the winners!"

The meeting room was filled with cheers.

In fact, with the strength of Dingfeng group, it is not surprising to win a project.

However, because this project is too important and each of the competitors is no weaker than Dingfeng, it has a special sense of achievement to win.

"Everybody be quiet."

Feng Ying raised his hand and interrupted their cheers. His eyebrows and eyes were as calm as ever, and his tone was calm and soothing. "I'm sorry, I may be a little unkind, but the celebration can be left in the evening. Now it's working time. The reason for holding this meeting is that I hope you can make a plan for this project as soon as possible."