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"Well, they have a good relationship." It's good enough to work in collusion all day.

Of course, the latter half of the sentence, Fengsheng did not say it to Luo Yangyang.

After Feng Sheng answered this question, he suddenly thought of another question: "how do you know Xing Moyang?"

In my impression, Xing Moyang had close contact with the central bank on the night of the auction.

But it was so dark that the central government could not recognize Xing Mo Yang Chang.

"Just yesterday, when I went to the airport to meet you, I met him on the way. He told me his name was Xing Moyang, and he also said that the person sitting next to us at the auction that night was also him."

Luo Yangyang explained in detail.

"On the road? Did he say anything to you? " Feng Sheng grasps the hand of the steering wheel to tap gently, thought or inquired.

"I didn't say anything. I asked if I was your stepsister. I didn't pay much attention to him." Luo Yangyang said, then turned his head and looked at the cafe.

After Feng Heng and Xing Moyang enter the cafe, they can't be seen now.

But at the door of the cafe, you can still see the two of them, one red and one yellow, swaggering.

"Don't pay any attention to him. If you see him again, don't pay attention to him." He said.

Fengsheng also glanced at the direction of the cafe, a pair of cold eyes deep.

"Oh." Although Luo Yangyang didn't quite understand the reason why she was so sanctified, she still nodded obediently.

Because of her personality, she didn't like to have too much conversation with strangers, so she would avoid it if she could.

Another compartment.

In a cafe with few people, Feng Heng and Xing Moyang just sat down by the window. Xing Moyang lowered his voice and said:

"just now, editor in chief Zhu of Nanbei Daily called me and said that the newspaper had closed down and his job had been lost."

Seal honing peach blossom eye canthus, slightly hang a minute, then raised his wrist to see the eye pure black precious watch.

"I haven't had an hour to go to work. The speed of canonization is fast enough."

Feng Heng's tone is not slow, cold or hot. From his voice, we can't tell whether he is appreciating or satirizing the ferocious skill of canonization.

"I'm not ready for one link. Once the canonization is out of the question, if Feng Yi goes crazy to punish us, we will not be in a good position."

Xing Moyang's elbow is propped up on the table top, looking vaguely worried at Feng Heng.

Feng Heng's sudden decision to do this last night upset all his plans.

Time is too urgent. If anything goes wrong, let alone him, he will have to give up all his efforts.

"It's OK. You look down upon the old man of Fengjia, especially the old lady doesn't like Luo Yangyang. Fengsheng can't get rid of himself. Feng Yi won't rush to attack at this time."

Feng Heng's left hand on the armrest is rubbed between two fingers. A pair of peach blossom eyes fade away from cynicism, which is full of cold and cruel look.

Xing Moyang naturally knew that the two elders of Fengjia were not easy to provoke, but he was still worried.

Just want to say something more, see feng Heng after death suddenly came to an untimely figure.

"Oh! It's a coincidence to meet acquaintances here early in the morning. "

When Xing Moyang looked at Chunyu Cheng, his surprise voice came out.

Chun Yu Cheng's voice was very happy to hear. When he looked back and saw his long face, Feng Heng's face suddenly turned black: "Why are you here?"

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