Madam Is An All-round Big Boss

0Chung Rann did not know what to say for a moment. All her anger was vented out. It was like a fist hitting cotton. It was soft and could not exert any strength.    

    

It was the first time in her life that she could not do anything to a person. That feeling of defeat made her feel at a loss. She did not know what to do to break this phenomenon.    

    

She did not say anything else. She just adjusted a position with Fenng Moye. When he had already put on his seatbelt, she thought of a problem.    

    

"Wife, do you know how to drive?"    

    

"Not really." Chung Rann said as she started the engine. She loosened the clutch, pressed the accelerator, and the car flew out.    

    

Fenng Moye's face froze. He subconsciously pulled the handrail above his head, and then he turned his head to look at Chung Rann. She looked calm, but the speed of the car did not decrease because of the turn.    

    

It was the first time he felt uneasy sitting in someone else's car. "Wife, slow down."    

    

"I've never driven a car before. If you don't control your strength well, just sit tight."    

    

She still had a modest look on her face, but the throttle on her feet did not slacken at all.    

    

Fenng Moye had never seen a girl drive so wild. She did not treat the car on the road as an obstacle at all. His eyes turned cold as he saw the car in front of him suddenly change directions.    

    

"Wife, be careful."    

    

Chung Rann's eyes were sharp. She quickly turned the steering wheel with one hand and the car passed the car and rushed to the front.    

    

This road had become a place for her to showcase her driving skills. Her smooth operation and seamless coordination were perfect.    

    

When they arrived at the Fenng family, Fenng Moye's face was gloomy. Although he had seen a lot of things, Chung Rann was not very good at driving. Was she being modest or was she teasing him?    

    

How could she not know?    

    

Fenng Moye lowered his head and unbuckled his seatbelt. He turned his head and asked the indifferent Chung Rann.    

    

"You used to be from the Racing Association?"    

    

"No."    

    

"Then where did you learn this technique? "    

    

"Running a Karting." Chung Rann lowered her head and unbuckled the seatbelt to open the car door. She then took Fenng Moye's wheelchair from the trunk of the car and pushed it to the front passenger seat.    

    

Fenng Moye seriously suspected that Chung Rann had many things that she did not tell her. For example, what happened to her in the past. How could a girl from the countryside have so many skills?    

    

Not only was she good at medicine, but she was also good at driving. She was good at driving. He was looking forward to seeing what kind of surprises his beautiful wife would bring her in the future.    

    

Chung Rann opened the passenger door of the passenger seat and waited for Fenng Moye to come down. The man narrowed his eyes and looked at the straight girl. Her beautiful face was still cold and indifferent.    

    

He couldn't help but want to laugh. His wife was sometimes a little slow and cute.    

    

"Wife, are you going to let me walk down by myself?"    

    

Then wouldn't this wheelchair be a decoration? Afraid that the maids at the door wouldn't see that he was lying?    

    

Chung Rann turned around and looked at the entrance of Fenng family. A few maids were looking at them. Chung Rann could only bend down and support Fenng Moye, but he was tall and big to begin with. Chung Rann bent down again and could not exert any strength. She glared at him unhappily.    

    

"Can you use some strength?"    

    

Could it be that she wanted to carry him out?    

    

Fenng Moye looked at her angry face. Her red lips curled up slightly. She did not look ferocious at all. Instead, she looked like a spoiled child.    

    

Only then did he slightly exert his strength. Chung Rann used her strength to help him sit in the wheelchair. Fenng Moye held her hand that was on the wheelchair.    

    

"Today, Grandfather wants Fenng Changdong to take my pulse. Whether or not you can make up this lie depends on you, wife."    

    

Chung Rann did not want to interfere in the matters of the Fenng family at all. "What has it got to do with me?"    

    

She was not welcomed in the Fenng family to begin with. If she got into trouble because of Fenng Moye, would she still be busy in the future?    

    

The fact that she could cure Fenng Moye's leg was already the biggest concession she made. It was impossible for her to use her as a shield.    

    

Fenng Moye was not in a hurry. He sounded like he was giving up on himself.    

    

"It doesn't matter. If you are not afraid that Fenng Changdong will blame you for this, you can betray me."    

    

Although his tone was still calm, Chung Rann could tell that he was threatening her.    

    

However, there was a problem with her. She had to be soft and not tough. The more she wanted to be tough with her, the less she would fall for this trick.    

    

She shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "It's alright, I don't care."    

    

After saying that, Chung Rann did not even bother to push him. She let go of the wheelchair and was about to walk inside.    

    

Fenng Moye's expression froze. Just now, victory was within his grasp, but now he was caught off guard by Chung Rann all of a sudden.    

    

"Wife."    

    

Chung Rann smiled, but her voice was cold as usual.    

    

"Is there anything else, Mr. Feng?"    

    

"Seeing that my husband loves you so much, do you have the heart to let me be framed by others?"    

    

Fenng Moye changed his attitude at the right time. He more or less understood her temper. This girl was soft but not tough. She hated being threatened by others even more. When she was treated, she had to be sweet like cotton candy.    

    

Chung Rann inadvertently saw Tian Jing walking around the door and an idea flashed through her mind.    

    

A cunning smile flashed across her cool eyes and she suddenly changed her mind.    

    

"I will make a deal with you. As long as you promise me, I will help you make it through."    

    

"Tell me about it."    

    

Fenng Moye looked at the shrewd light in her eyes and suddenly enjoyed the feeling of fighting with her.    

    

Smart people liked to interact with smart people.    

    

"If you tell me the information about Tian Jing, I will help you."    

    

"Why did you ask about Tian Jing? He can be your grandfather. I don't want to wear this green hat."    

    

Chung Rann rolled her eyes speechlessly and blurted out without thinking.    

    

"I don't want to look at a handsome guy like you. Why would I care about that old-fashioned Tian Jing? Is there something wrong with my brain?"    

    

When Fenng Moye heard this, a smile flowed through his brows and eyes.    

    

"I like that."    

    

Chung Rann didn't know why she said that. She didn't even have time to react. She didn't know why, but she felt that she was slowly being led astray by Fenng Moye.    

    

In the past, she would not have said such things.    

    

However, saying those words was like pouring water. She could not take it back. If she continued to explain, it would seem like she was being hypocritical. She might as well directly ask.    

    

"Then do you agree or not?"    

    

"As long as you don't have that kind of idea about Tian Jing and make a reasonable request, my husband will naturally agree."    

    

He could even bring his fists together to her in the entire City Y. Would he not agree to this?    

    

"Alright, then it's a deal." She was worrying about who she could find to investigate Tian Jing. Now that Fenng Moye was here, the information in his hands must be the most comprehensive.    

    

As long as he had the information about Tian Jing, he could roughly guess what kind of relationship Tian Jing had with his grandmother.    

    

She could not ask Tian Jing for no reason now. She had to investigate thoroughly first.    

    

"Let's go in." It was suspicious that she had been standing here all this time.    

    

"Have you made arrangements for the media?" Chung Rann pushed him as she walked in and asked.    

    

She didn't want the Fenng family family to know that she hadn't even started putting on an act yet.    

    

"Don't worry. Che Jin has already arranged everything."    

    

After that, his lips parted slightly, and his voice was filled with joy.    

    

"It seems like my wife still cares about me."    

    

"I just don't want to waste my expression."    

    

"You don't know what to say."    

    

If Chung Rann had not already pushed him in, she would have made him suffer again.    

    

After she went in, she put Fenng Moye on the spot and sat on the chair beside her. She did not have the slightest intention to care about him.    

    

Fenng Changdong looked at this scene and could not help but feel that it was a little funny. This Chung Rann was totally doing what she was doing.    

    

"Looks like sister-in-law and big brother's relationship still needs to be further nurtured."