Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Mo Ruixi sees Feng Heng and Qian Zhaozhao coming together, and a touch of hatred passes over her pretty face.

Why?

She let doctor Bert inject a lot of hallucinogenic drugs, but Feng Heng seems to be OK, still ignore himself.

Fortunately, when the driver was driving Dr. Burt, there was an accident. Both of them were killed by the fire in the car.

She has no responsibility. Feng Heng won't know what she did.

"Brother Feng Heng, are you coming to see Uncle Feng? What a coincidence. "

In the ward, Mo song, who is talking to Feng Wenhuo himself, hears Feng Heng coming and comes out.

"Feng Heng, when did you come?" Mo song is surprised to see feng Heng's Frank question, and then he looks at Qian Zhaozhao next to him.

Qian Zhaozhao saw Mo song looking at himself and looking directly at him.

The man in front of her is white, but his eyes are very sharp. He is not angry. He deserves to be experienced in shopping malls. Standing in front of Qian Zhaozhao gives her invisible pressure.

"Who is this girl?" Mo song didn't expect that there was another woman beside Feng Heng, and she was not afraid of herself.

He thought it was Qian Zhaozhao, but he couldn't help asking.

"Dad, she is Qian Zhaozhao, the former fiancee of fengheng brother." Morrissy deliberately accentuated the word "Qian". She remembers that Feng Heng cancelled his engagement with Qian Zhaozhao in front of Huizhi senior officials.

"It turns out that you are Qian Zhaozhao. I often see your name on the news." Mo song's tone is also full of strong irony.

"Then I'm really honored." Qian Zhaozhao did not change his face.

On one side, Feng Heng's face was not good. Then he bowed his head and said to Qian Zhaozhao, "you go to see Dad first."

His voice was not big, but he fell into the ears of Mozong's father and daughter. They were surprised.

"Feng Heng, who are you?"

He didn't have an affair with Reese before, but now he got together with such an unruly woman.

"Mr. Mo, if it's a business, you can go to the company and talk to me. If it's a private matter, it's inconvenient to tell me." Feng Heng's words have the meaning of chasing customers.

"Good, good." Mo song a listen, looked at the ward, cold hum a, pull Mo Rui Xi out of the hospital.

"Don't be angry, Dad." Morris immediately comforted him.

Mo song's moustache at the corner of his mouth cocked up, and regardless of Mo Rui Qian, he picked up the phone and called Xiao'er Zi Mo feiran.

Where he goes, others don't give him some face, but this Feng Heng is more and more excessive.

"Terminate the cooperation with Huizhi immediately." Feng Heng, a boy who is not yet Zhang Quan, dares to treat himself like this. He doesn't know what respect for elders means if he doesn't let him suffer any losses.

"Dad? What are you talking about? " On the phone, Mo Fei ran asked in a languid voice.

"You go to bed so early?" Mo song listened to Mo feiran's abnormal voice. He saw that it was only 8 p.m. when he was in charge of the company. He didn't fall asleep after 11 p.m. that day. He went to bed so early.

"No, Dad. I went out to have a drink yesterday. I didn't wake up until now." Mo feiran spoke and yawned.

"You son of a bitch." Mo song choked his lungs with a mouthful of old blood and almost spurted it out.

Mo feiran doesn't think so. He takes it far away, and then he puts his mobile phone in after Mo song's scolding.

"Dad, I'm a jerk. What are you? Old bastard? "

"You, you --" Mo Song Qi covered his chest, "I don't talk about anything else with you, you give me to terminate the cooperation with Huizhi."

On hearing this, Mo feiran immediately said, "that won't work. Dad, I've signed a five-year contract. It's a big order. If it's terminated, we Mohist's working capital is not enough to compensate."

Mo song felt dizzy. This bastard, bastard

I'm afraid he would have fainted on the spot if it hadn't been for murice's support.

None of his three sons is useful. Mo Yanjing doesn't listen to him. His second son doesn't come back. Mo feiran is a black sheep in his family.

He was in the ward of fengwenhuo just now, talking in front of him.

What about his three sons and one daughter? It's so good now. It's impossible for namo to be robbed.

Feng Wenhuo's only son is Feng Heng. His eldest uncle's son, Feng Xu, has always been covetous of his property, and other side branches bully Feng Heng

Now it's really a slap in the face. His three sons are not as good as one Feng Heng.

Feng Heng had Mo song come back and let people take over the cooperation with Huizhi again, so he asked Wu and Mo feiran to sign a five-year long-term cooperation project to prevent them from repenting.

After all, the project that Mo feiran took over is really rare!

It's a big bargain. He won't eat it for nothing.

In the bar, Mo Yanjing hugs and calls Feng Xu.

"If you don't come back, even if your daughter-in-law is robbed, even our good cooperation project of Mohist school has been sealed at a low price."

"I see." Feng Xu's voice came from the phone.

When he hangs up, Mo Yanjing sees Ruan Wei carrying tea and water. This guy went to help Mo Ruixi buy the shares of Qian Zhaozhao's family on his back last time. Now, in order to stay with him, he flatters him.

"The old man is spitting blood, isn't he?"

Mo song gave the project to Mo feiran, and the result can be imagined.

"The old man is very angry, but he still hasn't transferred his power back to you. It's said that his confidants are doing it."

Mo Yanjing eyes a cold, a hand swept the wine bottles on the table, wine bottles all fell on the ground.

Even the black sheep and outsiders believe in this old man, but they don't believe in themselves.

……

Qian Zhaozhao went to the ward first, and saw Feng Heng's father, Feng Wenhuo, lying on the bed with a respirator, as if asleep.

"Uncle." She called in a low voice, and then bowed, "my name is Qian Zhaozhao, from Feng Heng..."

For a moment, she didn't know whether to say wife or what.

"She's my wife." Feng Heng dismisses Mo song. When he comes in, he sees Qian Zhaozhao talking, so he says to Feng Wenhuo.

Qian Zhaozhao turned and looked at him in shock. Did he just say that he was his wife?

Although the two of them have got their marriage certificates, this is the first time that she has heard Feng Heng tell others that she is his wife.

Even if the people in the bed couldn't hear her, she was satisfied.

Qian Zhaozhao and Feng Heng's father met each other. They went back to Nanyuan.

"Heng Heng, may I ask, why did uncle have an accident?"

Feng Heng twisted his eyebrows: "traffic accident."

"The troublemaker, he..."

"The perpetrator is dead. Is there anything else you want to ask?" Feng Heng's voice is cold.

Qian Zhaozhao immediately pursed his lips: "no more."

Feeling his displeasure, Qian Zhaozhao shakes her head. When she looks at him again, she always feels so far away from him.