Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Feng Xun just sat quietly in front of the dressing table on the seventh day of the summer, as if he could feel his little girl's mood when writing this letter

Maybe when I wake up and think about their dispute, I've calmed down. Maybe I'm disappointed to see this email from Jessica!

Feng Xun wanted to pick up her cell phone several times, but she didn't dial out in the end!

Because he knew that even if he tried to call again, she would not answer his call at this time!

Feng Xun sighed, folded the letter again and put it in his pocket. The door of the bedroom was knocked at this time, and the sound of the housekeeper's pickup came into his ear.

"Feng Shao, the trace of the car has been found. It was parked in the parking lot of the downtown square. Someone saw that the young lady and her party went directly into the prince square railway station!"

Hearing this, Feng Xun frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Prince square railway station?"

"Yes, no one saw the young lady and other people come out later, so I have a preliminary doubt... Young lady, they may have got on the train and left Genoa!" The housekeeper answered in a low voice.

Seeing Feng Xun frowning, the housekeeper pika knew that he was still worried and quickly comforted him: "Feng Shao, I think since the bodyguard Jiashan, Molly and Marina are all with the young lady, the young lady should be safe. As long as we check the booking information of the young lady, we can know which city the young lady left Genoa for!"

Feng Xun nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "pika, I'll leave it to you. Find out where she went as soon as possible!"

"Yes Pika, the housekeeper, nodded respectfully and turned away from the bedroom.

Feng Xun looked down at the research report in front of the dresser. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He called Dr. Bradley, the first author of the research report.

"Hello, Dr. Bradley, it's me, Feng Xun. My wife recently received a research report on the analysis of brain and nerves. The first author is you, so I want to ask you if you sent someone to send us this report?"

Bradley on the other end of the line frowned when he heard Feng Xun's call and asked in a deep voice, "Mr. Feng, what did you say? That report... We haven't published it yet. How can it be with you? "

Feng Xun, with a sneer on his lips, tells him that the manor has received an email from Los Angeles. By the way, he mentions the name of the sender and takes a picture of the cover of the report.

"Dr. Bradley, look at this unpublished report you're talking about, isn't it this one? I have investigated the sender Josephine chow and found that he is just a cleaner, but recently I have had contact with Jessica bird. So I thought, maybe you should ask Miss bird in person. I'm afraid she will know that your report, as the first authorship, has come to me? "

Bradley blew his beard angrily, picked up the landline on the table, dialed a phone, and snapped, "call Jessica for me. I have something to ask her!"

Here, Feng Xun hasn't finished his call with Dr. Bradley. He heard his voice tremble with anger and said with a faint smile: "Dr. Bradley, please rest assured that I will send this report back to you intact. No one has read it except my wife and I, and I can assure you that I will not disclose the content to others, which will not affect the publication of your paper, But I have only one request! "

Bradley also believed in Feng Xun's reputation. He quickly nodded, pushed his glasses and said, "Mr. Feng, please say --"

"I hope you'll get Jessica bird out of this neuroscience project!" Feng Xun said coldly.

Bradley nodded almost without hesitation and replied, "Mr. Feng, don't worry. Although she is a participant, she sent our research report without the consent of me and others. Fortunately, it was sent to Mr. Feng, otherwise our research would be in vain!"

When he said this, he became more and more angry with Jessica, and continued: "Jessica bird's practice has violated our research confidentiality agreement. I will give a notice to the society for neuroscience research, and she will not be allowed to join any neuroscience research from now on!"

Feng Xun responded with satisfaction and said thanks to Dr. Bradley. He ended the call without any smile on his face.

For Jessica, such a punishment is too light... If she doesn't send this research report to the little girl, he may let her off, but this time Jessica has completely touched his scales!

He would let her know how kind he had been to her!

With a sneer on his lips, Feng Xun picks up his mobile phone and dials Dr. Brown again. Dr. Brown's gentle and kind voice comes into his ears.

"Mr. Feng, how's Mrs. Feng recently?"

Feng Xun didn't intend to hide anything from Dr. Brown. He said in a heavy voice: "Dr. Brown, my wife was fine originally, but she has been stimulated recently and chose to run away from home..."

"What? What kind of stimulation did Mrs. Feng get so well that she wanted to run away from home? " Asked Dr. Brown in disbelief.

Feng Xun told Dr. Brown everything about Jessica's participation in the neuroscience research project and sent the report to the little girl without permission. Finally, he said in a low voice, "Dr. Brown, I'm very worried now. My wife is in an unstable mood and is pregnant with a child. It's easy to have an accident..."

"Feng Xun, it's my carelessness this time. I didn't expect Jessica to do such a thing. She's not qualified to be my student any more. I'll give you and your wife an account of this!"

Dr. Brown shook his head in chagrin and said apologetically to Feng Xun on the other end of the phone: "don't worry, she is just angry for a moment. Even if you find her, don't meet her immediately. Try to give her two days to be quiet..."

Hearing Dr. Brown's suggestion, Feng Xun asked hesitantly, "but if I don't meet her, doesn't it make her think I don't care about her?"

"Care can be expressed in other ways, I think Mr. Feng should be able to do, as for meeting, in fact, there is no need to worry!"

Dr. Brown gave him some perseverance. Feng Xun nodded. After hanging up, he could not help sighing.

In fact, Dr. Brown is right. Even if he wants to see her now, I'm afraid she doesn't want to see herself... Otherwise, she would not choose to leave such a letter and leave the manor of Genoa!