e Hanchuan's style. Knowing about the money laundering, he should investigate it regardless of whether it's true or false.Since her 'death,' He Hanchuan hasn't even gone to his company. He just drinks...But just thinking about Menglan flirting with Han Cheng and always protecting him made his heart turn sour with jealousy.
This woman... is truly not worthy of pity.
He's been acting strange lately, he's way too soft-hearted!
After he regained his composure, he went to a restaurant for a meal. Looking at the delicious feast before him, he only took a few bites before putting down his chopsticks!
When Feng Mu's mood was getting agitated, his assistant suddenly called. He frowned and answered the phone,
"What's up"
"The seal always concerns Miss Meng, and there are indeed some oddities about the medical accident that year."
After he finished speaking, Feng Mu's handsome face grew heavy. He clutched the phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, "Continue."
"We contacted the police to reopen the case from that year and found that Liu Changming, after creating a new drug for stomach cancer, received a special research and development certificate and was preparing to cooperate with the media to hold a press conference."
But as the saying goes, "The bigger the tree, the stronger the wind." Liu Changming's success drew envy from many companies. CEOs from various firms all extended olive branches to him, including Mr. Old and Wang Zhisan's father.
But Liu Changming, for the sake of caution, refused to cooperate with everyone and work quietly. But just the night before the press conference, something went wrong with the new drug suddenly.
Feng Mu's face grew even darker.
"Get to the point!"
The assistant continued, "However, it is understood that before the drug was released, Liu Changming personally went to the hospital to have patients with the same gastric cancer try the new drug. Several of those who benefited are still very healthy now."
But if we analyze the details, Liu Changming is not moved by money, he wouldn't tamper with the medicine!
Feng Mu was silent for a while, his breath a little unsteady, his fingers clutching his phone tightly and trembling.
Not hearing his voice, the assistant cautiously probed.
"General Feng, shall we... continue the investigation"
Feng Mu pursed his thin lips, the words that reached his mouth were hard to say. His mind couldn't help but echo Meng Lan's low growl: "Feng Mu, if my father is innocent, what will you give me in return!"
What do you have to pay me back with!
Feng Mu's tall frame trembled slightly, his phone slipping from his fingers and landing on the ground. A hint of pain flickered in his eyes.
Survey
How dare you continue the investigation If Liu Changming is truly innocent and imprisoned, what can he offer to repay Menglan
If the truth comes to light, how can Menglan suppress so much grievance She might really go all out… leave him!
“Mr. Feng” The assistant on the other end called out to him several times, but before he could reply, they hurriedly hung up the phone.
Tonight, Feng Mu was unusually silent. His tall figure leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, his long fingers holding a flickering flame of a cigarette, smoking an untold number of them.
His beard was sprouting, his eyes weary as they gazed out the window at the cherry blossom tree. This season, the pink cherry blossoms were in full bloom, a breathtaking sight.
He remembered that one summer vacation, Menglan was always mumbling in his ear about going to see the cherry blossom garden with him and had done a lot of travel research online.
But at that time, he was studying abroad for the entire holiday. By the time he returned, all the cherry blossoms had fallen.
After his parents passed away, the backyard was rebuilt. When Zhao Shu was asked what kind of flowers he wanted to plant, he instinctively said cherry blossoms.
After that, he never paid any attention to the cherry blossom tree again. He would only occasionally pass by it a few times and wonder why he had planted a cherry blossom tree in the first place to block his view
Now he suddenly understood, subconsciously, it was because of her.
Whenever cherry blossoms bloom, old friends will surely return.
Later on, he also took a very long time to truly understand the truth of this sentence!
……
In the season of spring, the weather is always fickle. Last night, it rained lightly in the second half, and Menglan forgot to close the window and caught a bit of wind chill. After waking up, her head felt a little dizzy.
Uncle Zhao found her state quite uncomfortable, so he had the cook make some red sugar ginger tea for her. After she held it to the table and drank it, her body finally warmed up.
After seeing her younger brother, she returned to her room and dozed off. In the afternoon, the door to her room was suddenly knocked on, and several young makeup artists stood at the door.
"Miss Meng, we are here to do your hair and makeup for the evening banquet as instructed by Mr. Feng."
Attend the party
Meng Lan hadn't fully recovered from her surprise when she found her phone and called Feng Mu. Soon, the call was answered, "Feng Mu, when did I agree to attend the banquet What's going on"
"Mr. Wang's birthday banquet." Feng Mu spoke calmly, "I want to publicly announce with Wang Zhi Shan, the cancellation of our engagement!"
Meng Lan grew angrier the more she listened, “What do you guys have to do with me Are you deliberately trying to drag me into the media spotlight, wanting even more people to criticize me”
"This time, you won't be scolded." Feng Mu replied with certainty. Before he could ask more, the call ended on his side. It was really strange!
Menglan put down her phone and looked at the makeup artists standing by her bed eagerly. She could only helplessly put on her slippers.
"Just a moment, I'm going to take a shower."
I heard that this is Wang Zhisan's grandfather's birthday, so all the relatives and friends of the Wang family should be there. She also took this opportunity to get a feel for things.
Since a new drug development certificate was found in the Wang family, Father's wrongful conviction must be related to the Wang family!
Wang Zhisan chose a plain white qipao, wrapping her graceful figure. The makeup artist gently styled her hair and lightly sketched willow-leaf eyebrows.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Feng Mu only came back to pick her up. When he saw Meng Lan sitting in the living room sipping tea, his eyes flashed with surprise.
"It suits you very well."
Menglan was deep in thought, and she choked on her tea when he unexpectedly praised her. She dabbed at the corner of her lips with a tissue, looking at Feng Mu strangely.
What's wrong with him lately
It seems like I'm missing something... a bit of direction, perhaps. Could it be that spring has arrived, and the hormones surging within Fengmu are about to burst forth
Mr. Feng's 80th birthday party was held at the most luxurious hotel in the city center, with prominent figures from various fields and industries in attendance, and luxury cars lining the entrance.
At the door, greeting guests were Lao Ye's youngest son and daughter-in-law, Wang Zhi Shan's parents. Seeing both Feng Mu and Meng Lan present, they were both taken aback.
"Feng Mu ah, what is this" Wang Guangkun spoke first, his voice calm and collected. "I know men inevitably need a few public relations when socializing outside, but they should only be used privately. How can you bring them to the banquet"
Mulan's face turned a bit pale, just as she was about to pull her hand out of Feng Mu's embrace, he held her down in time. She frowned in displeasure, "Public relations"
"That's right, Xiao Feng," Xu Hui tried her best to suppress her displeasure and frowned. "I heard that you had some conflicts with our Shan Shan recently. It's normal for young couples to argue, but Shan Shan is completely devoted to you. You shouldn't... find some shady women to embarrass her!"
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