The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 1265 Mu Feng Is My Husband Not Your Husband
When it came to Fengxing, Qi Yuxi didn't know where Nangong Yuheng had gone in the blink of an eye, so Qi Yuxi went to Lu Mufeng's office alone.

Sitting on Lu Mufeng's executive chair, with her head resting on the back of the chair, she closed her eyes, the smell of Lu Mufeng was still in the air, and in an instant, she had the illusion of being hugged by Lu Mufeng.

But when he opened his eyes, she was still alone.

Tears quickly clouded Qi Yuxi's vision, and she couldn't see anything because of the mist in front of her eyes.

Lu Mufeng, Lu Mufeng...

She called Lu Mufeng countless times, but Lu Mufeng couldn't hear her.

Qi Yuxi lay powerlessly on the desk, his mind was full of images of Lu Mufeng working here.

When he was there, she didn't need to worry about anything. If she met him, she would tell him, and he would naturally solve it. Now that he wasn't here, she realized how much she relied on him. It seemed that without him, she couldn't do anything.

She thought it would be easy to clean up his grievances, but there were many obstacles, and she was on the verge of collapse.

Qi Yuxi was in a daze, only to wake up to the noisy sounds outside.

It sounds like Song Xuening, what is she doing here?
Qi Yuxi sat up straight, in front of the large desk, she looked even more petite and exquisite.

She didn't like this feeling of weakness, so she stood up and looked at the door coldly with what she thought was full of aura.

After a while, the door of the office was forcibly opened, and Song Xuening walked into the office regardless of Jiang Hua's obstruction.

Song Xuening is wearing a high-end custom-made black business suit today, with her long hair tied behind her head. She is already tall, but this time she is wearing [-]cm high heels, which makes her look even more slender.

She rushed to the desk in stride, with a murderous look in her cold eyes, as ruthless as if she wanted to tear Qi Yuxi into pieces.

Qi Yuxi said lightly: "Miss Song is here, what can I do?"

Song Xuening asked righteously: "Qi Yuxi, Fengxing is Mu Feng's painstaking effort. Are you going to hand over Mu Feng's painstaking effort to a foreigner like this?"

Qi Yuxi rolled her eyelids, heh, what the hell is this Song Xuening doing?

"Even if I hand over Fengxing to a foreigner, it's not your turn to point fingers here. Miss Song, Mu Feng is my husband, not yours. His name is not yours. Please call my husband Mr. Lu from now on!"

Qi Yuxi raised his chin slightly, his eyes full of disdain.

She didn't take Song Xuening, a buffoon, into her eyes at all.

Song Xuening said angrily: "You can't even hold on to Mu Feng's hard work, and you are not worthy of being Mu Feng's wife. I advise you to give Feng Xing to me as soon as possible. Only I can keep Feng Xing. When Mu Feng comes back, I will take it Return Feng Xing to him, if you continue to mess around like this in the afternoon, Feng Xing will be defeated by Li sooner or later!"

Song Xuening thought that Louis was the one who bought Fengxing stock in a big way before, but she didn't think Qi Yuxi had such foresight.

She knew that she couldn't beat Louis, so she could only attack Qi Yuxi and let Qi Yuxi transfer the shares.

Speaks better than sings!

Qi Yuxi snorted coldly: "Miss Song, I think even if Feng Xing loses to me, Mu Feng will say that it was a good defeat. This is our family's business, so don't worry about Miss Song. If Miss Song is worried about herself Suffering a loss, let’s sell Fengxing’s stock in the past two days, I think many stockholders will rush to buy it.”

"Jiang Hua, see off the guests, without my permission, Ms. Song can't take half a step into Fengxing!"

(End of this chapter)