Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"I see."

Feng Ying took the business card and just wanted to leave, but Wei Yan stopped him.

His eyes turned and showed a meaningful light.

"Miss Feng, since we have reached cooperation, I want to ask you two questions. First, how did you know that I planned this event? Second, why did you come to me for cooperation?"

Although he is the illegitimate son of the Han family, at least on the surface, he maintains a short distance from the Han family.

In people's eyes, Han is still at the height of the sun, and he is still the cowardly and incompetent ordinary Wei Yan.

Not every illegitimate child will overestimate his ability to fight his legitimate son and replace him.

Unless

Feng Ying knows some shady things between him and the Han family.

Aware of the cold in his eyes, Feng Ying's eyes flashed. Suddenly, she hooked her lips.

"I don't know anything. But I believe you."

No, to be exact, she believes in Chi Yan.

Since Chi Yan asked her to cooperate with Wei Yan, there's nothing wrong with listening to him.

Wei Yan was stunned. His amazing black eyes were colorful for a moment, like thousands of stars.

But soon, he collected this strange thing, raised his wine glass and saluted Feng Ying.

"With this glass of wine, I wish our cooperation success."

Feng Ying came over, took the glass in his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

"Bye."

When Feng Ying could not be seen, Wei Yancai lowered his head and played with the empty wine cup, his long and narrow eyes flickered.

For a long time, he smiled low, charming, but filled with a cold smell.

"Han Shaoqing, you are just so."

He spent so many years trying to have both.

Unfortunately, the variable of Fengying destroyed all his plans.

Han Shaoqing wanted to realize his ambition through Feng Ying, but he probably didn't expect it.

Cheng Fengying finally led him to this step because of Fengying.

"Things are getting more and more interesting."

In the dark, Wei Yan looked up and filled a large glass of wine.

The brown liquid slid along his rosy lips, coupled with the demonic cold light in his eyes, he was like a ghost in the dark night, not only the evil spirit rippling, but also an unspeakable sense of danger.

……

Feng Ying returned to Dingfeng. As soon as he sat down, his mobile phone shook.

The sender is an unknown number that looks familiar.

[be careful of the people around you. If you encounter something you can't figure out, it's better to find out if you have missed anything - Wei Yan.]

“……”

Feng Ying frowned and looked dignified.

Is Wei Yan reminding her?

It seems that he also knows that there is a spy around her.

But the key is that she has no clue about the spy.

She asked her father. He didn't tell the third person about their plan.

She also checked the office and didn't find anything like surveillance.

Since her conversation with her father was not leaked out, how did Han Shaoqing know about the plan?

Benedictine

There was a sudden knock at the door.

"Come in."

Secretary Gao nodded to Feng Ying.

"Miss, I have acquired some shares of Han's according to your intention. Although they are scattered, they add up to more than 1%

"HMM." Feng Ying replied, "continue."

"Yes."

Han's crisis continues. As the head of the company, Han's father has been locked up.

Han Shaoqing, the heir, has not refuted the rumor and allowed the company's stock to fall.