She couldn't help but grabbed one of the shareholders, "What do you mean? He made such a big mistake and the alleged amount is so huge, so you just didn't say anything?"

The visitor finally couldn't help it. Looking at this Feng Siyue sneered, "You only checked the return of "Xin Xin" but did not get the account, then did you check, the investment of "Xin Xin" was actually not out of the account?"

When Feng Siyue heard this, she was taken aback, "You, what do you mean?"

The person here said lightly, "This play itself is a private investment of Mr. Feng, and it has nothing to do with FAE!"

In a word, let Feng Siyue be silly in place.

*

From Feng Xiao's mouth, An Mu, who knew the truth about this matter, couldn't help being taken aback.

Then he looked at Feng Xiao with a complicated mood.

So, when he suddenly added additional investment to "Xinsheng", he was all paying for it alone?

He is behind, silently taking all the risks for himself?

Suddenly An Mu's eyes were red.

It turned out that he was actually paying silently where he didn't know.

An Mu grabbed Feng Xiao's arm and leaned his head on his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, his lips curled up.

In this life, her parents have a weak relationship, but everything has been repaired by Feng Xiao, Feng Mama, and Xiao Shizi...

Thinking about it this way, her eyes became even hotter.

She is so happy~

When he got home, An Mu was as excited as if he had been beaten up with blood. He raised his sleeves and said, "Mom, husband, son, I will cook supper for you!"

*

Here, it’s fun, on the other side, it's like the eve of a snowstorm.

When Feng Hou returned to the old house, he strode forward, bypassing several thresholds, and finally stopped in front of the old lady's room, a little unable to move.

The faith of so many years has been shaken today, and he suddenly feels that perhaps by opening this door, the world will collapse.

He stood there, dumbfounded for a while.

After all, it is still a step forward.

But the situation in front of him gave him a moment of surprise.

The old lady is making tea as before, just like any day in the week, nothing unusual.

The old lady's tea is different from others.

She learned her tea art from her father.

Although his father is a triad, there is always no shortage of elegant things.

Feng Hou wanted to learn tea art when he was young, but what he needs most is quietness and calmness.

If you feel a little impetuous, you can't proceed.

But the old lady, at this moment, looks relaxed and content, exactly the same as before.

If the old lady knew that Feng Siyue and Feng Ziqian were making trouble, how could she be... so peaceful?

Just seeing the old lady's appearance, Feng Hou's heart was a little shaken, and he became firm again.

He sat in front of the old lady and said, "Mom, today, Feng Siyue and Feng Ziqian are making trouble in the company."

As soon as this was said, the old lady's hand paused, then she raised her head and frowned, "These two children, didn't you trouble you?"

Feng Hou looked at her indifferent tone, just like any child who thought he was having a small conflict. If the old lady knew what was going on with Feng Siyue and Feng Ziqian, she might not be so peaceful.

He suddenly didn't want to say anything, and shook his head, "It's okay."

"It's fine." The old lady said straightforwardly, "Their father died early. Their father... is the only thing I owe in my life. Fenghou, if you can make up for it, you can make up for it."