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Chapter 565 Quarrel



Chapter 565 Quarrel

Qianqian frowned, and gently placed her hand on her protruding abdomen, wondering if her emotional fluctuations affected the baby in her womb. In that mountain-shaped belly, the twins, whose space was getting narrower and smaller, suddenly rolled over, causing a wave of turbulence.

Although she had already adapted to the fetal movement, every time the child suddenly kicked and kicked, she still felt a little uncomfortable, so she couldn't hold back a low moan.

When Feng Moyan heard that she didn't speak, he yelled again, thinking that something happened to her, he was immediately terrified: "What's wrong? Qianqian, you talk."

Yang Qianyu held her belly, watched the belly rising and falling, imagining the scene of children playing inside, her face softened again, and she smiled a little.

"It's nothing, it's just... the fetus suddenly started to move a little bit violently, and the kick hurt."

Feng Moyan thought about going to the obstetric examination two days ago. The doctor told you that you must be careful in the late pregnancy. Any abnormalities should be treated in time. He immediately asked worriedly: "Is it painful? Have you counted the fetal movements today? Is there anything wrong?" Abnormal?"

"It's okay, everything is normal."

"Then you call me and ask me when I leave work?"

"Oh..." As the fetal movement subsided, Qian Yu relaxed again, and said indifferently, "It's really nothing, it's just... I just chatted with Fei Fei, and we have some disagreements. When she came over, she said she would stay at night. For dinner, but left, I guess she is not happy."

Feng Moyan was reviewing the documents while listening to her talk quietly, Mo's brows could not help but frown slightly.

Fisher?Why is she so ignorant?Knowing that your best friend is pregnant with twins in the late pregnancy, you need to pay attention at all times, and play petty temper with her?

"What were you talking about?"

"It's just... Yang Zijun's business."

"This matter has been settled, what is there to argue about?"

Qianqian was depressed, and when she thought of making her best friend unhappy, she felt guilty and kept silent, unwilling to mention it to her husband, for fear of offending him again and hurting his heart.

"It's nothing, just chat casually."

She hesitated for a long time before answering. Feng Moyan immediately understood, and guessed: "Is it... she thinks that Yang Zijun was sentenced to 11 years in prison, and she suspects that I put pressure on him secretly? You defend me, and you start a dispute?"

Uh--

Unexpectedly, he could guess almost the same, Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and had to tell the truth: "She didn't say that, she just said... You are suspected of fishing for law enforcement, and you think Yang Zijun's nature is not bad. destroyed."

Feng Moyan understood, and his face became a little more dignified.

Here, Qian Yu continued: "Actually, I understand Fei Fei's thoughts. She must have some self-blame in her heart. She released the video at the time just to get revenge on that Internet celebrity. She didn't expect to bring down Yang Zijun's company, let alone I once thought that you just shot again and sent him to prison completely. She feels uncomfortable, and it is normal to think so."

Men and women always have different thinking angles. Men are rational, calm and even cold-blooded, while most women are emotional and easy to soften their hearts.

So Feng Moyan only found it ridiculous after hearing these remarks.

"Yang Zijun's internet celebrity company relies on all sorts of edging and black-box operations to obtain traffic. It has become famous in just a few months and has made several anchors popular. The relevant departments of this kind of platform have been cracking down. He will have an accident sooner or later. It's just that his fate is bad, he made friends carelessly, and the thunder exploded in advance. When will Fisher become a saint? Besides, if she is dissatisfied, come to me, why tell you these things. "

"I'm a best friend with her, so she will tell me what's in my heart. What can people say to you, besides your temper, who would dare to tell you to your face—what you did is wrong?"

Feng Moyan heard the mystery in his wife's words, "So, you also think that I am fishing for law enforcement, and I am too cruel to Yang Zijun?"

Qianqian hesitated, "If it was a sentence of three to five years, I would think he deserved it, but for 11 years...and he pleaded guilty in court, crying bitterly, I think..."

Feng Moyan held the phone and suddenly didn't know what to say.

He felt that Yang Zijun's sentence was good, and the longer the sentence was, the longer their peaceful life would be.

But now everyone thinks that he is too ruthless, with the intention of bullying others and killing them all.

The law stipulates that, he just exercised his due rights and obligations.

"You...why don't you speak? Are you angry?" Seeing that he had been silent, Qianqian asked concerned.

"No, I'm still busy here, I'll go back later." Feng Moyan considered his wife's physical condition and knew that she was in a bad mood at the moment, so he said nothing, comforted her and hung up Telephone.

Attention returned to work, but I was upset and couldn't concentrate all the time.

He doesn't care what the outside world thinks or thinks, he doesn't care whether he is bullying or "fishing for law enforcement".

Anyway, he wants to protect the one he loves, and use all means within the scope of the law.

But what he couldn't let go of was that even Qianqian thought so, that he was too cruel, that Yang Zijun was too wronged.

And Fisher, he used to think that this girl was quite upright, clear-headed, clear-headed, and sister to Qianqian—he had always treated Fisher as his sister-in-law.

But now, this "sister-in-law" is also confused?

He even ran to tell Qianqian about this, which made Qianqian unhappy, and their husband and wife were also unhappy.

Picking up the phone, Feng Moyan really wanted to call Fisher and give him a good lecture.

But when he was about to dial the number, he suddenly came to his senses and quickly dismissed the idea.

With Fisher's temper, the two of them might quarrel after this phone call.

If Qianqian knew about it, it would definitely make a bigger fuss.

She has reached the third trimester of pregnancy, and she cannot have any accidental mistakes, so no matter what happens, she must press it first.

After some mental construction, he forced himself to calm down and continue working. Just as his eyes turned to the screen, the phone rang.

Pick it up and take a look, Gong Beizawa.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Over there, Young Master Gong was dissatisfied when he heard his calm tone: "Have you eaten gunpowder? Young Master, I'm fine so I can't call you?"

"Speak up if you have something to say, and let go of your fart if you have something to say."

Gong Beize invited: "Come out to sit with me at night and have a few drinks."

"I'm not free, I want to go back and accompany Qianqian."

"Hey, can you be a little more promising and look like a man? Since your wife got pregnant again, you are almost out of touch with the world-wives and children all day long, and you are all bored? Distance produces beauty, you guys If you are so tired of crooked every day, you will look at each other with disgust, do you understand?"

Hearing his nonsense, Feng Moyan sneered, "Distance creates beauty... No wonder you don't want the whole back garden in China, but you want to find a foreign girl, so it's for the sake of being more beautiful."

"..." Gong Beize was speechless, he endured it secretly, and urged impatiently, "Okay, come out at night, after your legs recover, you haven't had a party yet, what can you do with just one night?"

Feng Moyan thought for a while, and felt a little depressed, so he agreed: "Okay, see you that night."

After hanging up the phone, he spoke to Qianqian on WeChat.

Qianqian looked at the WeChat message, didn't think much, and agreed.

A while ago, Gong Beize complained when he came to eat at home, saying that Mo Yan disappeared from the social circle after getting married, and no one shouted out, and he ran home every day after work.

It's rare, this time Young Master Gong asked him to go, so let him relax for a night.

----

In the evening, when Feng Moyan arrived at the place, it was a newly opened bar. The decoration design was quite high-end, and it looked like a gold-selling cave.

Gong Beize came over with a bottle of wine and hugged him: "How is it, isn't this place nice?"

Feng Moyan frowned in surprise, "Could it be you who drove it?"

"Yes! I mentioned to you last time that you are not interested in a partnership or not. I specially invited you here today to let you take a look at my business and see if you are envious or not, and you will not regret it in the future!" Young Master Gong said very Excited, as if sitting on the world.

After he returned to the family business, he had been intriguing for several months, and now he finally has some real power in his hands.

But being stared at too much by those relatives and elders, he couldn't even get those lucrative projects, or he just got a little corner.

If you don't have enough funds in your hands, how can you fight those old guys?

So he needs money.

Later, when I had the opportunity, I simply partnered with others to open bars and restaurants. In just half a year, I managed to do well.

"Not bad, very good." Feng Moyan looked around for a week, and it was rare for him to give a compliment, "Your Gong family started out in the hotel service industry, and doing these things is your strong point."

"Heh, it's really not easy to hear compliments from you. Then I still have a few projects in my hand, and I lack a partner. Do you want to get involved?"

Feng Moyan followed him to the booth inside, and because the music was loud, he had to turn up the volume, "If you want me to make money, then there's no need, I'm not interested in money now; Insufficient, I can inject capital."

He knew Gong Beize's situation in the family business, so he was naturally willing to help.

Gong Beize got angry when he heard this, "Tsk tsk, you are too arrogant - you are not interested in money!"

Feng Moyan smiled, "There's nothing you can do if you don't believe me."

He really has no money or interest now, anyway, enough is enough.

"Believe it! Why don't I believe it? If I have a father-in-law who is as rich as a country, I can say it with disdain--I am not interested in money now, sir!"

Someone nearby heard it and immediately booed: "Master Gong, you make a lot of money, and you say you are not interested in money?"

"Pretend! Continue to pretend!"

Everyone laughed, and a few young girls who were playing disco looked over, and one of them saw them with a look of obvious surprise.

"Feng Moyan?!" Fei Xue thought at first glance that he had misunderstood the person, but when he shouted, when the person turned around, he really was!

Feng Moyan was also very surprised, he didn't expect to meet Fei Xue here.

It's really...fate.

Fei Xue saw Feng Moyan coming to the bar to hang out with a group of second-generation ancestors at night, and immediately felt dissatisfied, "It's really you? Qianqian is pregnant and has reached the third trimester. You won't go back to accompany me after get off work, but come out Chic and happy, you are such a husband?"

Before putting it aside, Fisher had no problem saying this.

She loves her girlfriends from the bottom of her heart, and there are reasons for her words.

Normally, a husband should not hang out in bars at night when his wife is eight months pregnant with twins.

But today... It happened that Fei Xue and Qianqian had a little "conflict" because of Yang Zijun's problem——she seemed a bit meddling when she said this again.

Sure enough, Feng Moyan turned around and looked at her with a cold expression on his face, he asked instead: "You went to Yuyuan to accompany Qianqian today, didn't you mean to stay for dinner tonight? Why are you here again?"

"I... make an appointment with a friend, and I'll come."

"Is that because you plan to have dinner at Yuyuan, or is it because a friend invites you?"

Fisher's expression changed, "What do you mean?"

Gong Beize stood aside, looked around, and was also confused: "What's the matter with you two? Have you both eaten gunpowder?"

Fei Xue and Feng Moyan stared at each other, and there was some inexplicable emotion in their eyes, but it was definitely not flirting, but like... resenting each other, looking at enemies.

Feng Moyan had been planning to look for her during the day, but he still had his reason and suppressed it.

Did not expect to meet now!

And Fei Xue opened his mouth to question the accusation, which made his suppressed emotions rise again: "Fisher, I know you have opinions on me, and think that I have gone too far on Yang Zijun's issue. Let me tell you, I don't care what you think , but you don't want to make a lot of trouble because of these things. This matter is my idea from the beginning to the end, not hers. "

When Fisher saw that he knew everything, knowing that Qianqian had told him, she became more and more subtle.

What did Qianqian say?

Why did Feng Moyan have such hostility towards her?

Moreover, these words obviously smacked of warning, which made her very embarrassed.

"Heh, now that you are capable, you already have power and power, and you have a more powerful father-in-law, so you don't care what other people think? Ask yourself, Yang Zijun's 11-year sentence, don't you think it's too cruel for him? "

"He's an adult, he's responsible for his own mistakes, how cruel? Of course you can say it's easy because the board didn't hit you. Do you know who he is? Are you sure he hasn't done anything harmful? I It is impossible to wait for the tragedy to happen before regretting it. I must do my best to protect my family. If you feel guilty, you can go in and see him, apologize to him and repent, but you can’t blame the innocent because of this unwarranted sense of justice. people."

The two faced each other tit for tat, neither of them was willing to give in. Many people around looked sideways and started talking quietly.

Gong Beize ate the melon seriously, and finally understood some ins and outs, and immediately acted as a peacemaker: "Okay, okay, how many people watched it, and asked people to discuss it. Everyone's intention is good, it's just a verbal expression The misunderstanding caused, how could it be so red-faced?"

After finishing speaking, he turned to Fei Xue and explained: "You misunderstood Mo Yan about this matter. Yang Zijun went to the imperial capital before, followed Mo Yan's car, and even bumped into it, causing his head to bleed! You said Mo Yan If Yan doesn't give him the money, what will happen if he behaves more aggressively? His words and deeds really constitute extortion! This is a judgment by the court, not by him."

Fei Xue frowned, her face slightly stunned, and she looked at Feng Moyan with a more complicated expression.

Feng Moyan didn't look at her - as he said, he doesn't care what outsiders say about this matter, he only does what he thinks is right.

Seeing Fei Xue's tangled expression, Gong Beize knew that she must not understand the details, and was a little embarrassed at the moment, so he immediately hugged her: "Okay, stop making trouble, let people see it as a joke. Because of such a person, you two are arguing." It's so hot, why bother?"

Fisher drooped and muttered, "I just feel that I am also responsible for causing him too much misery..."

After saying that, she didn't look at Feng Moyan, ignored Gong Beize, turned around and went to the bar to have a drink.


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