His wife is so sweet

Chapter 1375 Then you mean...

Realizing where his hand was just now, Zhan Qianyan's face darkened, and a hint of hostility flashed across his narrowed eyes.

"Zhan, Minister Zhan..."

Feeling the chill emanating from his body, the short and fat man turned pale and yelled tremblingly.

"Don't Mr. Feng need to arrange to leave the venue? Why come to my place in a daze when you have time?"

A slight mockery flashed in Zhan Qianyan's eyes, and he looked coldly at Mr. Feng, who was sweating profusely.

Although the venue was heated, it wasn't that hot.

Sure enough, people who are fat are prone to weakness.

"I don't need those things. I have something to say, can I go to the place where Minister of War parked first?"

Mr. Feng wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with a smile on his face.

"Let's go to President Feng's car. My car is too small, and President Feng may not like it."

Zhan Qian's words pulled his lips, every word pierced his heart.

Not everyone can ride in his car, this fat man is not qualified.

"Minister Zhan was joking. I'm not worthy of taking your car. My car is in the parking lot. Let's go there."

Mr. Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and his willingness to talk meant that there was room for negotiation.

Zhan Qianyan smiled, but he was self-aware.

Without waiting for Mr. Feng, he took Ling Qi and walked towards the parking lot.

Mr. Feng was stunned for a moment and quickly followed.

Zhan Qianyan led Ling Qi ahead and stopped in front of a BMW.

Mr. Feng, who was following behind, was startled. Zhan Qianyan actually knew which car belonged to him.

The two have hardly had any intersection, he knows his license plate, what does it mean?
He knew that in front of Zhan Qianyan, he might have become transparent.

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Mr. Feng quickly walked over and forced a smile, "Minister Zhan actually knows which car is my car. It's really an honor for me."

"Oh? Is this car yours?"

Zhan Qianyan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, but his surprise was superficial, and he didn't even bother to act.

"Get in the car."

Mr. Feng suppressed the embarrassment on his face, did not dare to get angry, just took out the key to open the car door, and respectfully invited Zhan Qianyan to get in the car.

That appearance, unlike Qingji's general manager, Dao looks more like a driving boy.

Zhan Qianyan unceremoniously took Ling Qi into the car and sat down. Mr. Feng didn't dare to sit in the driver's seat, so he went around the front of the car and got on the co-pilot, then turned around and looked at Zhan Qianyan and begged, "Minister Zhan, I The wife and children are used to arrogance and offend you, please don't remember the villain's mistakes, and don't be as knowledgeable as them."

"Your Madam is very domineering, how can there be anything wrong? It's only our fault that we didn't know each other and ran into the two of you."

Zhan Qianyan played with Ling Qi's fingers, his tone was casual, but Mr. Feng's cold sweat broke out from the sharp words.

"Minister Zhan was joking. Why don't I take the two of them to apologize to you in person?"

"No, my small temple can't hold your two big Buddhas."

Zhan Qianyan leaned on the back of the chair casually, without even looking at Mr. Feng.

Mr. Feng knew in his heart that he showed those things to himself instead of Su Yuanshan, and now he was willing to talk with him in the car, just to give him room for consideration.

But what Zhan Qianyan wants, he can't grasp it well.

"Then you mean..."

Mr. Feng swallowed hard, the expression on his face almost froze.

His way of doing things finally made Zhan Qianyan look up at him.

Facing Shang Zhan Qianyan's gloomy eyes, Mr. Feng felt uneasy, holding his breath and waiting for him to speak.

It wasn't until his heart ached from holding his breath that he heard Zhan Qianyan's contemptuous voice ringing in his ears...

(End of this chapter)