Chapter four hundred and thirty-eight. ANZIQI is getting married

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PFFT!

Yang Risks Choking on his own saliva, he and the old man live for more than 20 years, how do not know the old man has a girlfriend?

But then again, at his age, isn't he supposed to be married?

Yang Feng covers a lip, the facial statement that made one's own gaffe collected to go back, more the old man that makes a person ponder of looking at at present.

Age Aside, from the appearance and ability, it is different from the Philistine, with the old man that type is quite a match.

Yang Feng Dark Sob, the old man old romantic, this age, but also can make a noisy old peach outside.

"However, he played me, has been avoiding me. " The old woman added, the voice is obviously a few minutes dark, the window on the contrary, can also clearly see her sad expression.

Yang Feng is silent, the figure that looks at her with a little compassion.

Although the old man is old, but his temper is casual, all day long is either drinking to the bridge, or God is nowhere to be seen, talk about feelings with him, for him is a burden, for the old woman, may be painful.

Yang Feng did not ask again, lightly sighed a, also moved the vision to the window, waiting to arrive at the destination time.

After a three-hour drive, Yang Feng finally came to Ronghua Group downstairs, this time in the morning, the winter sun is high, the sun is warm, towering building gifts in the middle of the square, outside the gate, people come and go.

Yang Feng hurried out of the car, with the old woman drilling into the company, straight to the front desk.

The receptionist leaned half against the table, playing with her IPAD and moving her lips, not knowing what to say to herself.

But when she heard footsteps coming in a hurry, she stopped staring at her IPAD and turned to smell the sound. Yang Feng had just come to her.

"Yang, Yang General! " The little girl is startled, quickly will lean on the body of the table stand straight, constrained to bend over him.

"Is an Ziqi in the company? " Yang Feng presses both hands on the tabletop and asks a way.

"Ann, Ann is always upstairs. " The little girl pointed to the top of the finger, was Yang Feng pressing the momentum of the compressed shrink neck.

Yang Feng withdrew his eyes, turned and hurried to the elevator, the old woman does not intend to join in the excitement, then let him go in the elevator door to deal with the matter, she was waiting below.

Yang Feng hurriedly nods, then drills into the elevator, all the way the mood heavily came to an Ziqi office doorway.

Blue if soft are also good to speak some, the most troublesome is no more than an Ziqi this side, because he is ashamed of her.

Yang shallow breathing, will because of running and accelerated heart rate to calm down, this just hand knock on the door, sure enough, the House came to an Ziqi voice.

"Come in. "

Yang Feng pushed the door open and the white light fell on her face. In front of the large French window, a woman with gold wire glasses sat at her curved desk, finger pen, writing on the document.

ANZIQI did not look up, heard the sound of opening the door, open at will.

"What is it? "

"Ziqi. "

An Ziqi NIB, almost the next second will head up, a face of consternation at the man standing in the mouth, sudden cardiac arrest.

"Ziqi, I've come. "

"ASK YOU TO GO OUT! " An Ziqi points to a gate, the tone tough next to leave a guest order.

Yang Feng stamped feet, face of apology and hesitation with a wave, he screwed his eyebrows, or step forward to go inside.

"I call you to go out! " An Zi Qi claps a table and rises, the decibel increases Gao, the Yang wind ear root that shakes is numb.

"Anziqi, calm down. I came to see you today. "

"No matter what you are for, here is my company, please Mr. Yang to go out. " An Ziqi impatiently interrupts his words, the manner still insists.

"Anziqi, listen to me first. You are in danger. You must come with me. "

Yang Feng also lost patience, no matter what Anziqi said, the first big step, came to her in front, and then will people a pull, from the table with out

An Ziqi side shouting, side struggle, strength although not as big as Yang Feng, but still make Yang Feng headache.

Almost to the door, Anziqi could not help shouting once more.

"Yang Feng! I'm getting married. "

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What thing suddenly sink sink to fall, Yang Feng's footstep also stiffens in the doorway, dragged the hand of an Ziqi wrist to loosen a strength for a while.

"Yang Feng, I will be someone's wife tomorrow, please keep your distance from me, don't touch foot? " An Ziqi pulled back Yang Feng's hand, and he pulled back two steps.

Her expression is very cold, black and white clear eyes covered with a layer of black fog, people can not see what is inside the mood.

"Tomorrow? No Way, you, " you came back yesterday.

Behind the words Yangfengsheng swallowed into the abdomen, with incredible eyes looking at the ANZIQI.

He does not believe, even if the lightning marriage should have a process, ANZIQI completely no prelude to say marriage?

"It's true. " ANZIQI lowered her head, she raised her right hand, gently squeezed the left and right arm, made a self-defense action, but also her loss revealed.

"Ziqi, don't make trouble, I know I'm sorry to you, but we first go back? Yesterday I just put if soft back, they are waiting for us now. " Yang Feng soft voice, good temper advised.

"You go back yourself. " An Ziqi waved, turned back to his desk, picked up a pen, put the attention back to work.

Yang Feng in the heart block of panic, see her all over send out air-conditioning field, do not seem to plan to carry on this topic again.

Yang Feng thought for a moment, or toward the desk to go, the other side also have some sense, shaking the tip of the pen again stunned.

"Anziqi, I hope you will reconsider. Right now our situation is very dangerous. You and Xia Yubing are the most important people. They must also be targeted, so if you don't want to die, you can go back with me. " Yang Feng retracts his gentle tone just now, i told her the truth and waited for her to respond with a blank expression.

Anziqi do not think of shaking his head, mouth with a cool smile.

The NIB slid across the white paper again, leaving a trail of black marks and her voice.

"Go home. I'm getting married to someone else tomorrow, and there's no way I'm leaving. "

Her appearance is not like joking, but more is helpless.

Yang Feng thought it was just an excuse to put him off, but now it seems there is another story.

Yang Feng squinted at the corner of his eye, laid his right hand gently on the table, leaned forward, and leaned forward in front of her.

"Who's the groom? "

ANZIQI did not say, long thick eyelashes in faint trembling, like wings, after a long time, she just closed her eyes, powerless voice from the mouth slipped out.

"Li Shaoyang. "