His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 129

The one-hour meeting is over, and the next is the class meeting.

Students and parents walked out of the hall one after another.

Because Liao Yan still had to preside over the class meeting of her own class, she was unable to hold a class meeting for Qian Mi.

Qian Miao didn't care, she walked out of the hall with Lu Wanyu and the others and walked towards the classroom.

Yun Ruyi and Lin Wenyu walked slower, and talked with Mr. Lin Wenyu about the chemistry competition for a while, so the last wave came out.

As soon as he came out, he bumped into a man in a black suit with an awe-inspiring figure.

Feng Xian and his assistant walked towards this side, and there was a rare anxious expression in their expressions.

Seeing him, Yun Ruyi's mother and daughter paused and looked at each other in shock.

What is he doing here at this time?

"Wen Yu, Feng Can's parent-teacher meeting, wasn't his mother here?"

Lin Wenyu also felt strange, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

At this time, Feng Xian had come to the door.

The leaders at the door knew him and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"President Feng, why are you here?"

Feng Xian's face was expressionless: "Is the parent meeting over?"

The leader smiled and said, "It's not over yet. The conference has just been completed. Now all the students are going to the classroom. Your brother's classroom is on the third floor..."

"Where is the classroom of Class 18?" Feng Xian interrupted him indifferently.

The leader is quite confused, when did Feng Can transfer to class 18?

"Uh, class 18 is also on the third floor, I'll take you there."

Feng Xian hurried towards the teaching building.

The assistant followed.

He wiped a sweat, but he didn't miss it completely.

Who can believe that the president of the consortium who has just secured a big cooperation will look at his mobile phone, leave his official business and run to the school to hold a small parent-teacher meeting.

Behind him, Lin Wenyu's face was ugly.

It was exactly as she guessed.

Yun Ruyi fell into deep thought, "It seems that Feng Xian is fascinated by that girl, no wonder your dad is so anxious to take her back to the Tang family."

Lin Wenyu sighed: "What's the use of that, she's not stupid enough to have no medicine, she naturally knows that relying on the Feng family is better for herself."

Yun Ruyi took away her emotions and said, "It's not settled yet, don't think too much, go back to the classroom first."

In the eighteenth class, the class meeting has not officially started, and there is a ten-minute break.

Lu Wanyu asked Heiji to sit next to Tang Qianmiao so that he could rummage for things.

She didn't eat breakfast, there was bread in the cupboard.

Heiji looked around enviously, leaned his head close to Qian Miao, and said, "Boss, I really envy that you are still students. When I was studying, our teacher told us to cherish time and cherish time every day. We disdain it. Now, It is only when I know that this time of yours is the most pleasant."

Qian Miao glanced at him: "If you want to read so much, finish the rest of the course for me?"

The black chicken grinned: "If I could, I really..."

Before he could finish the word "think", he froze.

The moment he turned his head, he happened to see a man with an eye-catching appearance standing at the back door.

"Boss, Feng Xian."

Qian Miao was not surprised, she flipped through the comic book in her hand, and said "um" lightly.

Heiji knew it, thinking about it, she had already noticed it.

"Boss, he came in, his face is very bad, he... he seems to want to beat me..."

After Heiji finished speaking, he stood up obediently, pulled away Lu Wanyu's seat and sat down. He was so anxious that he accidentally rubbed against Lu Wanyu.

Lu Wan's violent temper almost pinched him to death.

Feng Xian looked at the girl who was calmly reading, and then looked at the chair where the black chicken sat.

He pulled out the chair and took a seat.

The voice was clear: "I was in a meeting just now, and I didn't read the message from the old man."

The assistant raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Come on, is his boss trying to explain?

I want to record it!