Luo Yangyang wanted to pretend she didn't know Feng Heng. As soon as he said this, she wouldn't have a chance to be a shrinking turtle again.

"Why are you here?" With a slight sigh, Luo Yang came out from behind Hua Yifei.

Feng Sheng told her that Feng Heng was not a good thing. Let her stay away from him.

She felt that Feng Heng was too frivolous, and she didn't want to get involved with him, even though he was a cousin.

"I heard you had a problem." Feng Heng put his hands into his trouser pockets, and his slender posture stood out of shape.

He was late for the meeting and happened to meet Yaquan who was busy on the way.

Although Yaquan only said that something had happened to Luoyang, he would not say more, but he still had a way to know.

No, he ran directly to Luoyang without even holding a meeting.

"How do you know?" Luo Yang was a little surprised.

She only told fengheng about the capital withdrawal. It is reasonable that fengheng cannot be told by Fengsheng.

"You don't have to worry about this." Feng Heng will not tell the Luo central authorities. He secretly investigates her affairs.

Hua Yifei stood aside and silently examined Feng Heng.

If his memory is correct, this Feng Heng should be the vice president of the Feng group who has been elevated and only a false name.

Feng is a family business. His eldest brother is in power. Feng Heng, who has only a false name as vice president, has a bad relationship with Feng Sheng.

Luo Yangyang, a sister with different surnames, seems to have a good relationship with Feng Heng. Her relationship with Feng Heng should be no better.

Why does Feng Heng look good to Luo Yang today?

Boss Lu saw that Feng Heng was looking for Luo Yangyang. He secretly said that there was more virtual sweat on his forehead.

Could it be that the woman he likes is actually Feng Heng's woman?

It's not impossible to have so many women.

God, didn't he break his big deal?

no way!

He has to find a way to recover. Women can't. anyway, there are so many women. This one is not bad. Offending the president of a large group is the rhythm of bankruptcy.

Because of the appearance of Feng Heng, Luo Yangyang began to have doubts about what he had determined in his heart.

She took the initiative to go to Feng Heng and asked in a low voice, "did you hit that 200 million?"

When Luo Yang asked, boss Lu on the side also happened to speak.

Because boss Lu's voice was loud, Feng Heng's attention was distracted from him.

However, when boss Lu finished, he just looked at each other and didn't even mean to answer.

As soon as he took back his sight, he didn't hear what Luo Yang was saying, so he asked, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Luo Yangyang shook his head gently.

Feng Heng's rhetorical attitude made her mistakenly think that Feng Heng acquiesced in this matter, and the subtext was' what's the problem? '.

"You're almost done in this class, aren't you?" Feng Heng didn't ask. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed Luo Yang's fine wrist and left, "take you to play."

"I'm not going!" Forced to follow him, Luo Yangdang immediately struggled to protest, "you let go!"

She is not familiar with Feng Heng, so don't play with him.

If you were canonized, you would have to skin her.

"Just play, why not go?" Feng Heng, with a cynical smile on his face, turned back and asked Luo Yang.

He strode towards Rolls Royce without any sign of a pause.

"If you don't go, don't go! Let go!" Luo Yangyang was small and light. He couldn't pull Feng Heng. He dragged him to trot forward step by step.

Hua Yifei saw that the two were in this way of getting along. He thought for a few seconds and suddenly rushed up.

Looking at Feng Heng's right hand, Hua Yifei grabbed his wrist.

The external force on his wrist stopped Feng Heng.

The peach blossom eye arrow generally shot at the nosy Hua Yifei: "what do you mean?"