If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Chapter 419 What? Is there another heir to the Feng family? (please order all!!!!)

According to the location sent by Feng Yue.

Jiang Zhou took Feng Siruo to No. 46 Changchuan Road.

But there are no cafes here.

There was only a black wall with light strips hanging in front of it.

Jiang Zhou looked around and couldn't help but be confused.

Where the fuck does this place look like a cafe?

Didn't Feng Yue make fun of him when he was too drunk?

"Do you know where there is a coffee shop here?"

Feng Siruo looked bewildered, and asked softly and cutely, "Where is this?"

"..."

Hearing her words, Jiang Zhou's mouth twitched.

Asking for directions with a girl who is extremely homely is like playing the piano to a cow.

He was silent for a while, then took out his mobile phone, ready to call Feng Yue.

But at this moment, a hidden door suddenly opened on the black wall in front of him.

There was warm light pouring out of the room, and people could occasionally be seen flashing through the door.

At that time, Feng Yue in a suit walked out with a cigarette still in his mouth.

He seems to have calculated the time, and the timing of his appearance is not bad.

"Brother Jiang, long time no see!"

Jiang Zhou got out of the car, smiled and shook hands with him: "I thought I was in the wrong place, this cafe doesn't even have a sign."

Feng Yue patted him on the shoulder: "This is a membership-only coffee shop. Those who can come in are not only expensive, but also have to be introduced by members, so there is no need for a signboard at all."

"Aw, it turned out to be a place where rich people can come."

Jiang Zhou nodded, thinking in his heart that you rich people really suck.

To drink coffee, you have to engage in membership system, milk tea is not much better than this stuff.

"Uncle, good evening."

Just as the two were talking, Feng Siruo suddenly got out of the car.

She had a high ponytail and was wearing a slim-fitting cream-white down jacket.

The slender waist can be grasped.

Bright eyes gleamed in the moonlight.

Seeing the appearance of his niece, Feng Yue was obviously a little surprised.

"Si Ruo, are you here too?"

Feng Siruo nodded and smiled sweetly: "Let's play with Jiang Zhou."

Feng Yue glanced at Jiang Zhou, and his eyes gradually deepened: "Brother Jiang, I didn't expect my niece to fall into your hands."

"I can't tell what fate is. Anyway, they are together just by looking at each other."

"Have you... met your parents?"

Jiang Zhou raised his eyes slightly and glanced at him: "It's just a relationship, not to get married. It's too early to meet the parents. Why is Mr. Feng's thinking so old?"

"Have you not seen it yet?"

"I can't say that, but I have seen one."

Feng Yue's face changed, and his eyelids suddenly jumped: "Have you met my big brother?"

Jiang Zhou pretended to be surprised: "You said Si Ruo's father? No."

"Then who is the parent you met?"

"Isn't it you? You are Feng Siruo's uncle!"

"..."

"Is not it?"

"No, no, you're right, I'm Si Ruo's uncle, and I'm also a parent, hahahaha."

Feng Yue was obviously relieved, and immediately burst into laughter.

And this time the smile was much more sincere than the previous one.

Because in his heart, Jiang Zhou is his partner.

Although Jumei's business plummeted later, the cooperation between the two came to an end.

But in any case, he admires Jiang Zhou's ability and his talent for Internet business.

And in his concept, he was the first to show affection to Jiang Zhou.

If such a person comes together with his eldest brother, he will definitely have the feeling of a mere wedding dress.

But now it seems...

Jiang Zhou and his niece are only at the stage of falling in love.

It didn't take into account what to say about marriage.

This is indeed in line with today's young people's concept of love.

Any love that is not for the purpose of marriage is a hooligan.

Such words are long overdue.

Some people even like to fall in love and never want to get married.

The things you are worried about should be overthinking.

Feng Yue smiled and couldn't help reaching out and patted Jiang Zhou's shoulder.

Jiang Zhou also smiled politely with him, but he couldn't help but cursed the old fox in his heart.

Damn, I want to confirm whether he is related to Feng Chong.

People who do business have a dirty heart!

"Brother Jiang, Si Ruo, stop standing, come here, come in and sit."

Feng Yue restrained his smile, spread out his hands, and made an inviting gesture.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhou took Feng Siruo and walked in.

in a membership-only cafe.

A lot of people in suits are talking.

Seeing an unfamiliar face, he immediately turned his attention.

However, these people paid more attention to Feng Siruo.

That girl as pure as an angel.

Such beautiful women are indeed rare in a business club.

"¨. Come, come, please take a seat."

Under the guidance of Feng Yue, Jiang Zhou led Feng Siruo to the reserved booth.

Then ordered her a cappuccino, and some sweet pastries.

Feng Daimeng has always listened to Jiang Zhou's words.

As I said before she came, her task was to eat and drink.

Then she just eats and drinks and doesn't care about anything else.

At this moment, Jiang Zhou took off his suit jacket and put it on the chair.

"President Feng, how is Jumei now?"

Feng Yue took a sip of coffee: "Not bad, traffic has gradually picked up, and sales are much higher than before."

Jiang Zhou couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "I knew for a long time that Mr. Feng would definitely turn the tide."

"Where, this is also the foundation that Brother Jiang laid for Jumei before."

"Mr. Feng is too polite, that's what I should do."

The two smiled at each other, and the atmosphere was very happy.

But Jumei's current situation is actually very poor, and it is not long before it goes bankrupt.

In fact, both of them were tacit, and just took it as an opening remark.

Sure enough, after the laughter ended, Feng Yue suddenly spoke.

"Brother Jiang, do you know anything about our Feng Corporation?"

Jiang Zhou put away his smile: "I've read the information, otherwise I wouldn't be at ease working with Fit."

Feng Yue glanced at Feng Siruo, and suddenly lowered his voice and approached: "To tell you the truth, my father has cancer, and there are not many days left."

"..."

Jiang Zhou was surprised: "How can this happen?"

Feng Yue nodded: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are laws that no one can escape, and no amount of money can buy immunity."

"Indeed..."

"But you should have heard the rumors. I'm probably the heir to the Feng family."

Jiang Zhou hesitated for a while and then nodded: "I often hear such rumors."

Feng Yue took a deep breath: "I'm only one step away from taking control of the Feng family, but the key to this step is actually you, Brother Jiang."

"I??".