My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

"It's really different. The guarantee fund I gave you is enough."

"Huh?" Feng Lan raised her head suspiciously.

Jiang Anzhi tightened the soft flesh in his hands and said with a smile: "You think all companies are banks, printing money every day for fun? Now that the economy is in a downturn, there are too many companies that are short of funds, and even the four major families of Yehai Not necessarily a comfortable day."

The implication is that the gold, silver, copper and iron of Fuqi's family may have become broken copper and iron, and there is nothing to envy or marvel at.

However, Feng Lan didn't understand business at first, and she didn't know how to do it. But she didn't bother to get entangled, and immediately cared about the key points after the gossip:

"What is Zhang Qianyi going to do?"

I heard that insiders break the rules by breaking the news, and if they are retaliated against, other insiders cannot intervene.

"I don't know about that, it's up to him."

The materials and the PR team have passed, and he doesn't plan to intervene in the rest.

"You just said what happened today..."

"Well... it's also related to her."

"what?"

Feng Lanchu sat up suddenly, what the hell! Intentional harm is a crime! ! No matter how Fu Qi does it, she can't know the law and break the law!

No wonder An Zhidu was so angry just now. What if someone really dies!

Seeing An Zhi lying on the bed in hospital gown, Feng Lanchu was really angry.

Of course, she never thought that the other person's target was herself.

Jiang Anzhi rubbed her wrist with his fingertips: "Can I handle this matter?"

"You are the one who is injured, and of course you have the right to deal with it."

"But it was you who she wanted to make trouble for."

"This..." Feng Lan was speechless at the beginning, what kind of extreme is this person!

They wouldn't have any blood feud, would they? Why are you so stubborn! Feng Lanchu silently beat Fu Qi a hundred or eighty times in her heart, and then said reluctantly: "After all, you are the one who gets hurt, you can figure it out."

"But after all, it is a society ruled by law. We don't like assassination, so don't go too far."

At the end, Feng Lanchu worriedly reminded Jiang Anzhi that his simple, honest and kind appearance made Jiang Anzhi very upset.

After explaining tonight's affairs clearly, Jiang Anzhi didn't want to waste any more time on Fuqi's affairs, so he squeezed her fingers sickly.

"Xiao Chu, I have a headache."

Feng Lan came over nervously when she first heard it: "What's the pain method? Do you want to call a doctor?"

"Just sleep with me for a while." Jiang Anzhi murmured softly.

Feng Lanchu only noticed that the time was getting faster.

Jiang Anzhi's concussion really should take more rest, but he is still pestering him here asking questions! Hey! No wonder Zhu Mingming keeps complaining about her low EQ!

Feng Lanchu lay back annoyed, patted his shoulder and said, "Go to sleep, go to sleep. When you are tired from lying down, lie on your side, don't press the wound."

"Um."

Jiang Anzhi naturally put his arms around her waist, rubbed the softness between his fingertips, and slowly relaxed the spirit that had been tense all day, and fell asleep with long breaths after a while.

Feng Lanchu looked at his sleeping face and sighed silently.

This man is as childish as fishing in his bones! No, maybe fishing is more independent than him!

I don't know if Anzhi stayed in an environment where he didn't feel safe when he was a child.

Another day, I have to ask my mother-in-law.

However, he was willing to trust himself with all his heart and confessed everything without reservation, which touched her quite a bit.

Feng Lan couldn't fall asleep at first, and her mind began to replay everything that happened tonight.

When she first saw Fuqi in the ward, Feng Lanchu admitted that she really felt the surge of energy and blood, and she had a slight thought of "good adulterer, you are worse than hitting the sun, so let's go west together".

But soon her rationality made her restrain this thought, and fortunately, she restrained it so that she was able to hear the follow-up content.

Seeing Fuqi leaving in anger, for some reason, my heart felt refreshed.

There is no such thing as being angry without thinking. She is not a petite.

Looking at Jiang Anzhi's peaceful sleeping face, Feng Lanchu gently leaned over and kissed his thin lips.