Without asking, you can guess that they came from the Feng family mansion.

Hai Ling did not stop the car, let alone press down the window to say hello.

Of Fengyue's four children, she only liked Fengqing.

Zheng Hua and his three sons were not looked down upon by Hai Ling.

Before coming to Jiangcheng, the brother-in-law and aunt had thoroughly investigated Feng Yue's children. Except for some information about Feng Qing, all other information was handed over to her in advance.

Let her get familiar with it, and don't come to Jiangcheng and get a black eye.

The three Zheng Yifan brothers parked their cars in front of the company. They waited until Hai Ling's car drove out and left before they drove into the company.

Ten minutes later.

Feng Qing had just left the office, and she had a small meeting to attend.

The office door was violently pushed open, and her secretary couldn't stop her three brothers even if she wanted to.

Seeing her just about to come out, the secretary said apologetically: "Mr. Feng, Vice President Zheng insists on seeing you, and I can't stop her."

Feng Qing said coldly: "I understand. You go to the conference room first and let Mr. Ye preside over the meeting first. I will go there later."

The secretary responded respectfully.

Feng Qing glanced at her three brothers, turned around and walked towards Yu, saying coldly: "Come in."

The three brothers followed her into her office.

Now Fengqing still works in her former office and has not moved to her father's office.

She had already made up her mind to give up taking over, so why bother making that move?

"Find a seat for yourself. Do you want a drink of water?"

Feng Qing asked her three brothers, "There are fruits on the coffee table and snacks in the tea room. Fang Yao bought them for me as afternoon tea."

Without waiting for her brother to respond, she went to pour a glass of warm water for each of her three brothers.

How can the Zheng brothers be in the mood to eat fruits and snacks?

Hearing that Fang Yao was so considerate to his sister, Zheng Yifan couldn't help but say to Feng Qing: "Are you and Fang Yao the same? He is an orphan without a father and a widow. You have no man to choose from. You have to choose him."

He is a man, and he is a middle-aged man who has had countless women.

When Fang Yao looked at his sister, his eyes were full of affection, and there was nothing he couldn't see. JrNovels.com