Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

"Didn't you see me holding my daughter?"

Wang Cheng immediately turned on the external voice, and handed the phone to his face.

"Feng Moyan! I don't have women or children, but I am a person! If you are a person, you have to eat and drink! It's too much for you to squeeze your subordinates!" On the other side of the phone, Gong Beize growled and protested.

Feng Moyan frowned, "Xixi is in my arms, please keep your voice down, don't scare her."

The other side immediately changed their strategy and coaxed in a soft voice: "Xixi, my dear, tell your father to come to work in the company, and uncle will take you out to play, okay?"

"Not good! You are not my father! You like children to be born by themselves!" The little girl spoke in a childish and childlike way.

"Ah——" Gong Beize was about to die of anger, and he stuttered, "You...you father and daughter...it's true, like a father, like a daughter! All right! You just miss work! Wait until I tell you The company is ruined, and I told you to go to the street to beg for food to raise your daughter!"

Feng Moyan raised his eyebrows and didn't take it seriously, Feng Yuxi moved to the phone and smiled cutely: "Uncle Gong~ the best and most handsome Uncle Gong, I fell and injured today, so let Dad accompany me for a day, hard-working uncle La……"

"Really?" Gong Beize immediately changed his tone, and asked concerned, "Why did the baby fall and hurt? Is it serious?"

The conversation changed, and she complained to Mr. Feng in the tone of a scumbag training his wife: "You said that you don't go to work all day, and it's not good to take care of a child! How can you be a father! It's a crime for Xixi to follow you!"

Someone with a black face: "Okay, you have the time to talk to me, hurry up and go to the meeting! Xixi is fine, the skin is traumatized."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Moyan looked at the photo in his daughter's hand, and suddenly thought, "Go, Dad will take you to find Mama."

"really?"

"Yeah." Feng Moyan, who was carrying the child out of the house, looked sideways at the special assistant who was following him, "I asked you to contact the designer, how is it going?"

Wang Cheng was a little hesitant: "She doesn't answer the phone herself, I contacted her assistant and said that it is still under discussion."

"Does it mean it's not done well?"

"..." Wang Cheng shrank his neck in fright, and immediately took out his mobile phone, "I'll contact you right away, and I'll definitely get someone here."

"If you can't get it, you'll get out."

"……Yes."

In the living room, seeing Yang Caiyue's face contorted with anger, a servant stepped forward and comforted her in a low voice: "Miss Yang, don't worry, Mr. takes your matter to heart. I just heard that he is going to see that designer."

"Really?" Yang Caiyue was taken aback, and looked at her, "Did you hear me right?"

"No! Sir, he just ignored you and went to meet you secretly. I think...he wants to give you a surprise!"

Yang Caiyue was half-dead with anger just now, but when she heard this, she immediately became shy again, "It's also...for so many years, he has no other woman besides me, so I know that he has me in his heart."

After saying that, seeing the servant's fawning face, she smiled arrogantly, and immediately raised her airs: "Don't worry, when I become the hostess here, I will definitely benefit from you."

"Thank you ma'am."

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Yang Qianyu's assistant Xiaoxiao finally returned to China.

"Sister, I paid the breach of contract payment yesterday, but that Mr. Wang returned it, saying that their boss insisted on seeing you, what should I do?" Xiaoxiao turned around and asked without breathing evenly in the car.

Yang Qianyu frowned and remained silent.

Xiaoxiao turned around and asked curiously, "I don't understand...the other party is so generous, why don't we make money?"

Yang Qianyu's expression was deep and complicated, and she said bluntly, "Because that uncle's client is my ex-husband."

"Pfft! Cough cough..." Xiaoxiao was raising her glass to drink water, when she spit it out, she choked in embarrassment, "What? You mean, that client is... the biological father of the twins?!"

"Ah."

"So that's how it is..." Xiaoxiao was stunned, she came back to her senses after a while, and asked worriedly, "Then what should I do? They said that they must see you today, otherwise they will publicize that you are rebellious, have no credibility, and play big names ! If this gets out, the fame we have worked so hard to gain in the past few years will be all over!"

"What?" Yang Qianyu looked back at the assistant, couldn't help being annoyed, "Isn't this a threat?"

"That's right... But who told someone to be powerful?"

Xiaoxiao has been with Yang Qianyu for several years, she has a thorough understanding of her past, and she also knows who her ex-husband is - the famous president of Fengyun Group, Feng Moyan, who is rumored to be handsome and cold, young, promising and wealthy Super God!

Back at the residence, Yang Qianyu did not take Xiaoxiao to her home, but went upstairs to her home.

"Feng Moyan doubts my identity, so we can't live together. Upstairs and downstairs are also convenient, Xiaoyu Xiaozhou follows you." In this way, she still looks single to the outside world, which is convenient for disguise.

Xiaoxiao nodded: "OK, I understand."

Before the voice finished, the phone rang again. Xiaoxiao looked at the caller ID and frowned helplessly: "Look, sister, I'm calling again, what should I do?"

Yang Qianyu's mobile phone also had many strange calls today, she blocked them all, unexpectedly the other party started bombing Xiaoxiao again.

It seems that the rain is about to come, and it cannot be stopped.

She directly took Xiaoxiao's cell phone and connected it: "Mr. Wang, hello."

On the other end, Wang Cheng was overjoyed when he heard the voice: "Miss Ruan, you are finally willing to answer the phone. Should your assistant report to you? We don't need liquidated damages, as long as you accept this order. At two o'clock in the afternoon, Emperor Music Store, We, Mr. Feng, accompany the young miss to piano lessons, and we will talk to you when we have time."

Yang Qianyu had already prepared her offensive lines, and when she heard that her daughter was there in the afternoon, her heart skipped a beat.

She knew very well that this was most likely Feng Moyan's "trick" - he deliberately used his daughter to entice her.

But knowing this, she still couldn't resist the desire to see her daughter.

After hesitating for a moment, she lifted her breath slightly, and finally agreed: "Okay, I'll go."

"I hope Miss Ruan will keep her word this time, and don't miss the appointment again."

"..."

In the afternoon, Yang Qianyu put on heavy makeup on purpose, and wore a grandma gray bob wig, and then put on Xiaoxiao's flamboyant clothes, as if she was going to an appointment with a different person.

Emperor Piano Store is a high-end piano store, and the children who can come here to take lessons are either rich or expensive.

When Yang Qianyu arrived at the piano shop, Wang Cheng was already waiting at the door.

It's a pity that she was dressed too "unconventional", and even walked to Wang Cheng's side, but he didn't notice.

"Hello, is this Mr. Wang?" Yang Qianyu stood still and greeted him proactively.

Wang Cheng was startled, looked intently, and suddenly realized: "You are...Miss Ruan?!"

"Yes," Yang Qianyu nodded and stretched out his hand, "Hello."

"Hello, hello." Wang Cheng nodded politely, and shook hands with her politely, "Please, Mr. Feng is waiting."

Turning around, Wang Cheng began to mutter in his heart.

Did the boss make a mistake?

This woman doesn't look like a madam in terms of her manner of speaking or her attire!

Besides, those who engage in art are different, their images and styles are so weird!

The two of them walked through the palace-like front hall of the piano shop, and accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano, they arrived at a VIP lounge.

Wang Cheng knocked on the door: "President Feng, Miss Ruan is here."