Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Wang Cheng hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Because Yang Caiyue and the others posted the matter between you on the Internet a few months ago, and it spread widely. Although Mr. Feng himself and the company officials have clarified the truth, netizens still have A lot of people were brought into the rhythm, sprayed mindlessly, and even exposed you on the Internet, splashing paint on the door, seriously affecting the life and work of you and your children..."

"President Feng doesn't want the outside world to misunderstand you, and he doesn't want you to be worried every day because of all kinds of worries, and he doesn't want you to be more afraid of meeting him because of these harassments, and you are always worried about being photographed and attacked by someone with a heart."

"After thinking about it, he decided to write down the story between you."

"He asked me to find an emotional writer, oh, that person is also a screenwriter, he told the writer what happened between you, and told her to write a story, hoping that this would allow more people to understand your past, to understand The truth of all things will also let the outside world understand your difficulties and grievances, and then stop attacking you."

After Yang Qianyu listened to it, she just thought it was a fantasy.

She couldn't laugh or cry, and said sarcastically: "If this thing happened after his brain was broken, I still think it would be somewhat understandable, but he..."

How could he come up with such a stupid and naive idea when he was clearly in his right mind!

Those keyboard warriors on the Internet, they don't care about right and wrong, they are just a group of garbage people full of energy, their eyes are full of malice, and they see everyone and everything as dirty and vicious.

How could they stop attacking and swearing just because you clarified the truth?Do you think you were innocent?

It's just another wave of scolding.

"He is not clear-headed, and you are also confused? Don't you stop this kind of thing?" Yang Qianyu was really angry.

"Madam..." Wang Cheng was wronged, "I can't stop Mr. Feng from doing what he wants to do, and besides, I...don't dare."

When he said this, Yang Qianyu thought of someone's temper, and sighed again: "Forget it, no wonder you."

"Madam, in fact, Mr. Feng's intention is very obvious. He wants to point the finger at himself. He doesn't want to see you being misunderstood or attacked."

"Stupid!" Yang Qianyu didn't appreciate it.

"Yes, it's really a bit... stupid, but Mr. Feng can't do anything for you, even if it can only reduce the misunderstanding of you by one percent from the outside world, he will do it."

"He thought I would be touched by doing such a stupid thing? Would he be with him?"

Wang Cheng muttered: "This... I don't know, anyway, Mr. Feng's love for you can be learned from the sun and the moon..."

Yang Qianyu was too lazy to listen to this, and returned to the topic: "Since you contacted that writer, then you should go to her quickly and ask her to delete this novel, and don't write any more."

"Delete?" Wang Cheng was surprised, "Ma'am, this... is not good, many people are chasing after you."

"It's because there are so many people chasing him, so we have to deal with it quickly!" She didn't want to cause a sensation and get involved in such a mess.

"This... well, I'll contact the writer."

"Well, let me know when you're done."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu pressed her temples with both hands, closed her eyes and took a rest.

It seemed that her impression of Feng Moyan was about to change.

He used to be a very mature and stable person, he was in charge of Yunteng Group at a young age, and everyone was waiting to see him laugh at him, but he just picked up that burden, and he did a better job than when the old man was in power.

At that time, Feng Moyan was dazzling, distinguished and distinguished, and anyone who mentioned his name would feel admiration and awe.

But now-

Why is he degraded in IQ, naive and rascal, and full of strange ideas in his head!

Now it is even more tragic, with blindness, memory disorder, and paralysis.

Hey……

Yang Qianyu rubbed her temples, thinking of these things, she felt that the vicissitudes of life were too impermanent and too powerless.

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Feng Moyan was discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate. Yang Qianyu no longer had to travel to the hospital frequently, so he shifted more of his focus to his career.

Before the new product launch event, good news came from the legal side.

Because of the cooperation of client Zhao Xiaoyun, venus won the case of plagiarism of tia designer.

Tia not only withdrew the sale of that jewelry, but also publicly apologized on its official website.

The outside world may not understand what this incident means, but everyone in the circle understands that this will greatly damage Tia's reputation.

On the contrary, venus once again became famous.

However, everything has two sides.

Although the lawsuit was won, the relationship between the two companies became even more tense. In order to win the game, tia began to compete with Venus both openly and secretly.

From seizing market share to carve-up of elite personnel in the industry, what's more, it was rumored that Tia found a headhunting company and started to contact Venus's head designer.

Before leaving it alone, Yang Qianyu was naturally not worried, because the company has always had the same people.

But now, because of Kane's withdrawal, some foreign designers in the company have indeed shaken their hearts.

When she was about to get off work, Xiaoxiao knocked on the door and came in with a sad face: "Sister, there really is a designer who proposed to resign, and he has already submitted a resignation letter to the personnel."

Yang Qianyu was thinking about how to revise and re-launch the copyright of the new product she had brought back, and raised her eyes upon hearing this.

"The legs are on someone's body, if you insist on walking...we can't stop you, just follow the procedure." After a little thought, she responded calmly.

Xiaoxiao said: "It's okay if it's a normal resignation, it's indeed personal freedom. I heard that it was tia who poached people and offered better salary than us, so that designer wanted to quit. I'm afraid What’s more, when someone starts, it’s out of control.”

After hearing this, Yang Qianyu just smiled helplessly, "There's no other way, you can stay or stay as you please, we just need to recruit people."

"Hey...you really have a big heart."

Yang Qianyu shrugged, "Otherwise, what should I do? Shall I ask someone to stay? If he doesn't care about Venus anymore, he won't be able to work hard if he insists on staying. I still have to pay for it. It's not worth it."

For some reason, she and Feng Moyan's tempers are surprisingly similar in this regard.

They all stood up with arrogance, even if they suffered a disadvantage, they would not bow their heads and give in.

Hearing what she said, Xiaoxiao's face suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny, "That's right, it's good to leave after that. Oh, by the way, sister, we have to go back to the headquarters to report on work the day after tomorrow, how can we arrange it here?"

"How to arrange what?"

"There are... a lot of things, the company, the family, what about the three little ones, what about that Uncle Feng, don't you have to arrange them all?"

After Xiaoxiao reminded her like this, she realized that it was indeed a mess, and it was all waiting for her to sort it out.

Leaning on the seat and sighing, she frowned and thought about it, "I'll make arrangements when I go back tonight."

"Ah."

In fact, work and children are easy to talk about, but... Uncle Feng, um, can also be called Feng Sansui, it's a bit difficult to discuss.

He's bound to lose his temper again.

He raised his wrist to check the time, and it was time for the children to leave school.

She called Ah Quan and learned that the three little ones had just been received there, so she asked Ah Quan to pick her up and go to Yuyuan together.

"Xiaoxiao, I'll leave later, call me if you need anything."

"Ok."

After leaving the company, Yang Qianyu took a stroll in the nearby pedestrian street.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the children did not bring winter sweaters and cotton clothes when they returned home, so she went shopping.

When Ah Quan arrived in that domineering Lincoln Navigator, she was walking out of the pedestrian street carrying four or five large paper bags.

The bodyguard in the car behind immediately got down, trotted forward, and was about to take the things in her hand, but she politely avoided him: "No, I'll just carry it myself."

She got into the Lincoln, slammed the door, and the two cars sped away.

Passers-by on the side saw it and exclaimed: "Wow, this is the legendary rich man, right? There are two cars for the trip, and the car behind should be full of bodyguards, right?"

"Well, it should be, but that woman is so beautiful, she looks like a star."

"Yeah, it's also the first time I've seen such a beautiful person in real life."

In the car, Ah Quan knew that Yang Qianyu had just gone to buy clothes for the children, and said, "Ma'am, Miss Xixi's clothes used to be made to order by Mr. Feng asking the designer to come and measure them. The two young masters should also buy them." That's it, you don't have to buy it outside."

Yang Qianyu and Feng Moyan have been married for three years, so of course they know this guy's extravagant lifestyle.

During the three years when she was Young Mistress Feng, every time the seasons changed, a designer would come to her to measure her size, and the finished clothes would be delivered in batches.

Otherwise, how could it be that they have been divorced for several years, and there are so many untouched brand new clothes in the cloakroom of Yuyuan's master bedroom.

"I know, but children grow up fast and lose their clothes quickly. You can buy casual clothes from these children's clothing stores on the street, and they are quite easy to wear."

When she said this, Ah Quan said nothing more.

Xixi had been eagerly pawing at the packing bag for a long time, and when she found that it was full of her brothers' clothes, her pink and jade-carved face suddenly collapsed: "Mom is partial, and she didn't even buy me new clothes."

"Who said that?" Yang Qianyu pinched her daughter's face and pulled another packaging bag over, "Look, these aren't girls'?"

Xixi's eyes lit up, and she immediately pulled out the white down jacket, "Mom, I'm going to wear it now!"

"Now? Either wait until tomorrow..."

"It's about now, mom, hurry up!"

Seeing that the little girl was happy, Yang Qianyu didn't want to offend her, so he changed her into a new cotton dress.

Simply, the two brothers also changed together.

Seeing the children wearing new clothes, it felt like the New Year was coming, and she was also very happy.

When we arrived at Yuyuan, Xixi ran away after getting off the car.

Upstairs in the bedroom, Feng Moyan heard the sound of cars in the courtyard, and knew that the woman he had been looking forward to all day had arrived.

"Dad, Mom bought me new clothes. They are so beautiful, like a skirt." Xixi rushed in, jumping happily.

When she finished speaking, seeing her father's blank eyes, the little girl suddenly looked like a deflated ball: "Hey...it's a pity you can't see it."

As he said that, he climbed onto the bed clumsily, his white and tender little hands dangling in front of the man's eyes, and asked crisply: "Dad, when will your eyes get better? I want you to see Xixi, otherwise you will all You must forget what Xixi looks like."

Yang Qianyu walked in and was startled when she saw her daughter crawling on the bed and lying beside the man.

"Xixi, come down quickly, don't crush your father."

She stepped forward to take her daughter away, then looked at the person lying on the bed, "Are you okay? Did Xixi crush you?"

"No, you're too cautious, and I'm not made of tofu." The man still had a smile on his face, and responded softly, but there was a little bit of negativity in his heart.

The child's words are unscrupulous, and his daughter's words come from unintentional, but to him, they are a scar.

He also wants to know when his eyes will heal, when his memory will recover, and when his body will be able to move.

Lying like this every day, counting the passage of time every minute, is a waste of life.

Now that Yang Qianyu paid more attention to him, she could naturally notice the slight emotional changes in his heart.

"Xixi, go out and play with your brothers first."

Xixi didn't understand, she looked up at her mother: "I want to tell my father about the kindergarten, today the teacher praised me for my good drawing."

She smiled and coaxed softly, "Okay, mom knows you're great, so tell us about it when we're having dinner, okay?"

"Okay then." The little girl has a much more docile personality now, she can listen to adults' discussions on everything, she nodded and turned and ran out.

Yang Qianyu looked back at the man on the bed, unconsciously helped him tuck the quilt, and asked concerned: "How is today? The temperature has dropped these days, and it's getting colder and colder. You don't feel your body and you can't move. If you Turn on the electric blanket if you can’t sleep warm.”

"Fortunately, I can't go out. This room has constant temperature and humidity. Seasonal changes have no effect on me."

These words sounded okay on the surface, but combined with his dark complexion and empty eyes - you can tell that there is emotion in it.

Yang Qianyu sat down beside the bed, "What's wrong? Did Xixi's words just irritate you?"

He pursed his lips and remained silent.

"You still care about what the child thinks of and says?"

"I don't care about it, it's just... I'm going to die like this all the time, it's true—"

He even wondered if he would still trap this woman if he couldn't get better all the time.

With her current conditions, what kind of man is she looking for?

Even if you don't look for a man, you can live a chic life by yourself.

She is still so young, it is too much to ask her to live with a useless person for the next few decades.

Seeing that he stopped halfway, Yang Qianyu knew what was going on behind him, smiled and said: "Compared to your current appearance, I think...you should be more vicious, at least you will be full of energy when you are angry. , not like a patient at all."

"..." Feng Moyan was speechless.

But thinking that she had a busy day and came to accompany him after get off work, if he was depressed and treated him coldly, it would undoubtedly be retribution for kindness, so he secretly cheered up again.

"Help me up, I want to sit down and have dinner with you later."

Yang Qianyu frowned, "I said it's cold today, you..."

"It's okay, I just feel uncomfortable lying down."

"All right……"

Yang Qianyu wanted to turn around and ask the nurse and Ah Quan to come in, but Feng Moyan seemed to know that she was leaving, so he grabbed her wrist.

"Don't call anyone else."

"Ah?" Yang Qianyu looked back at him, surveyed his entire height, and was extremely suspicious, "Can you get up by yourself?"

The man raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it you?"