Although the FAE is handed over to Feng Xiao, as long as Feng Hou is still alive, he has absolute right to appoint FAE.

Feng Xiao set up a game for Feng Siyue so that Feng Hou could see clearly the essence of these two people!

This man!

Obviously it was he who caused the bad things, but he could still say with confidence that he didn't need to act personally.

It's so bad...to make An Mu'ai impossible!

An Mu pursed her lips and smiled, "I really want to see Feng Siyue's abused face~"

When Feng Xiao heard this, he suddenly smiled, "Then come here now, she is calling on the directors, and the board meeting will be held in a while."

An Mu suddenly became excited, "Can you?"

"Yes." Feng Xiao paused, "Of course, you can also cooperate with me to perform a good show."

*

An Mu hurried to FAE.

This was the first time An Mu came to the company since the news that she was Mrs. Feng came to light.

Before she came over, the people around her were also respectful, but that respect was because she was a popular artist, but today the staff around her suddenly showed awe.

An Mu ignored those people and walked straight upstairs.

The board meeting should be held on the top floor.

Ding!

The elevator has arrived.

Feng Siyue was receiving the directors in the corridor, and when she saw An Mu, she raised her eyebrows and showed a sneer.

How sure the phone said, but look at it, isn't this coming in a panic?

Are you afraid of something wrong with their uncle?

and……

When the elevator first opened, she heard the anxiety and panic on An Mu's face!

At this moment, An Mu was still talking with her mobile phone in her hand, "...such a large sum of money, you..."

The words stopped abruptly. After seeing Feng Siyue, An Mu changed his face almost immediately.

All the worries or panic, all disappeared, and replaced by a calm calm.

Feng Siyue sneered in her heart, as expected to be an actor, pretending to be so real!

She stepped forward, and said with a smile, "An Mu, Tang Xia, what are you doing in the company?"

An Mu pretended to be calm, "What you ask is really funny, my husband is here, why can't I come?"

Feng Siyue looked at her and smiled.

An Mu calmly looked back, and even raised her chin slightly, her straightforward and confident look made Feng Siyue feel that she had a ghost in her heart.

Just as Feng Siyue was about to say something, she heard a muffled voice behind her, "Tang Xia..."

There was a trace of infatuation in this voice, but this voice made An Mu feel sick.

It is Feng Ziqian.

After not seeing him for such a long time, he has faded away from the embarrassment he had when I saw him last time. Now he looks very stable and elegant in his suit and leather shoes.

But only An Mu knew how unbearable this boy was!

After An Mu saw Feng Ziqian, all expressions abated, leaving only coldness on his face.

Feng Ziqian's vague eyes looked up and down on An Mu, and finally fell on her chest, and then laughed: "I heard that you gave birth to a son for your uncle?"

After saying this, his voice became severe in vain, with a hostile spirit that seemed to be returning from hell, "An Mu, how can you treat me this way! I am your fiance!"

An Mu really felt that this Feng Ziqian was a demon.

She ignored the other party and walked directly to Feng Xiao's office.