Madam Is An All-round Big Boss

0Her eyes were almost closed. She could only shake her head at Fenng Yanfei.    

    

"I don't know. Maybe it's because I'm in a good mood today."    

    

"How is that possible? Even if my brother is in a good mood, he would at most work overtime for himself today. How could he possibly let those employees take a break? It's too strange. It can't be because of you, right, Sister-in-law? "    

    

Based on her understanding of her brother, only a special existence like Sister-in-law could make him change his principles.    

    

Other than that, she really couldn't think of any other reason.    

    

When Chung Rann heard this, she was first stunned for a few seconds, then she said to Fenng Yanfei, "You mean that your brother deliberately gave the company's employees a vacation in order to let me come back and rest?"    

    

This was too much nonsense.    

    

Just for her to be able to sleep? Wouldn't it be fine if he just came back and slept? Moreover, giving all the employees a vacation would cost a lot of money. What was this man thinking?    

    

Fenng Yanfei helplessly spread out her hands, "Other than this, I really can't think of any other reason."    

    

Chung Rann stood rooted to the spot for a moment, feeling that thinking about this question was a bit of a waste of her brain.    

    

"Forget it, I will think about it after waking up."    

    

After saying that, she directly went upstairs.    

    

Fenng Yanfei looked at Chung Rann's back as she left and smiled. Those who were favored were really happy. She also did not think that her brother, who was usually so calm and self-restrained, would actually be so impulsive when it came to matters of love.    

    

If her grandfather knew about this, he would not be able to avoid nagging. Fortunately, her big brother was able to suppress her grandfather. Otherwise, if he were to mess around like this, the one who would suffer would still be sister-in-law.    

    

But sister-in-law was not a soft persimmon and could be easily bullied by others.    

    

Chung Rann entered the room and slept with her head covered. She did not wake up until five o'clock in the afternoon. After washing her face, she finally woke up.    

    

She casually took some fruits to eat and turned on the laptop. She prepared to finish the work at hand. She was in charge of the robot project previously. It seems to be selling pretty well recently, and is preparing to connect with the international market... If it was successful, this project would bring her career to another level.    

    

However, Fenng Yanfei's words just now made her sink into deep thought. Fenng Moye would really do it for her...    

    

If that was really the case, it made her feel more and more burdened in her heart. Fenng Moye did it for her, and she even intercepted his project again.    

    

She didn't know if with his ability, he would be able to find out that it was her who did it, but she didn't have much hope. She would find out sooner or later. The key was to wait for her to settle the matters in the Lianhua.    

    

While she was in deep thoughts, Fenng Moye called her. When she saw the name jumping on the phone, her heart was beating rapidly.    

    

Previously, she could still answer Fenng Moye's call normally, but now she suddenly felt a little nervous for some reason.    

    

But she also knew that she had to answer it. Speaking of which, she had done something wrong in order to prevent Fenng Moye from asking.    

    

After thinking for a moment, she still slid down the answer button. "What's wrong?"    

    

"Is my wife at home?" Fenng Moye did not ask what Chung Rann was doing, but he knew very well that she must have gone back to sleep.    

    

"Yes, she is sleeping."    

    

Chung Rann admitted frankly.    

    

"I bought some food. I will be back soon. You can pack up and eat."    

    

He guessed that Chung Rann must have slept until now after she went back. It must be because her stomach was empty and she did not eat anything.    

    

It was fine if Fenng Moye did not mention it. Once she said this, her stomach began to grumble.    

    

She was really a little hungry.    

    

"Okay."    

    

After hanging up the phone, Chung Rann stared at the phone for a few seconds but still could not think of anything. She might as well forget about it.    

    

She would settle the official matters first and talk about these matters later.    

    

After she finished cleaning up for half an hour, Fenng Moye had already returned. He was still holding the vegetable box in his hand. When Chung Rann went downstairs, she smelled the fragrance and her stomach roared even more happily.    

    

Fenng Moye handed all the vegetable boxes to the servants beside him.    

    

"Go into a bowl."    

    

Because they were all plastic boxes, eating them was not good for people's health.    

    

The maid did as she was told.    

    

Chung Rann really did not understand what he was thinking about. What exactly was going on with this person today?    

    

She, who always thought that she was trying to figure out other people's emotions, actually failed one day.    

    

She asked even more frankly, "Why did you buy so many dishes?"    

    

"Aren't you hungry?" Fenng Moye answered with a sense of justice.    

    

"But before you asked me this, you already bought it."    

    

This proved that he didn't buy it after asking her about it.    

    

Fenng Moye smiled and rubbed Chung Rann's head. "My wife is not suitable to work in the company. You are suitable to be a famous detective, Conan-kun."    

    

"Why did you suddenly give the employees of the company a vacation today?"    

    

Chung Rann still did not let go of her doubts completely.    

    

Fenng Moye put his arm around her shoulder. His facial features were handsome, and there was no sign of anything wrong with his facial features. Everything was so natural.    

    

"It's very normal. I feel that those employees usually do not have holidays."    

    

Chung Rann raised her eyebrows slightly. "Is that all?"    

    

"Otherwise, what better reason can you come up with?"    

    

Fenng Moye seemed to be joking with her instead of discussing a serious matter with her.    

    

Chung Rann realized that it would be a waste to tell him. Anyway, even if he really wanted her to rest, or for other reasons, she believed that Fenng Moye would not harm her. She was very confident about this.    

    

"En, I can't think of it. I don't want to think about it anymore. I want to eat first."    

    

She would just give him a random excuse. Fenng Moye also tacitly agreed and sat down.    

    

Coincidentally, at this time, the maid also came out with the dishes. The two of them took the opportunity to sit down.    

    

Chung Rann looked at the dishes in front of her and saw that they were all her favorite. She tilted her head and said to Fenng Moye with a gentle smile.    

    

"Thank you, husband."    

    

When Fenng Moye heard her call him husband, he was stunned for a few seconds at first. Then, the corners of his eyes raised up, and his mood became much better.    

    

The maids beside him saw this and could not help but say.    

    

"Look at the smile on Eldest Young Master's face. Young Madam, you are really Eldest Young Master's lucky star. In the past, we didn't see Eldest Young Master smile for several months. Ever since you married Eldest Young Master... The smile on his face is increasing. "    

    

Fenng Moye didn't have any objections to such praise. Instead, his handsome face was filled with pride. He picked up a piece of Dongpo meat and fed it into Chung Rann's mouth.    

    

" My wife is my happy fruit. As long as she is here, every day will be cloudy and sunny. "    

    

Chung Rann had never thought that she would also become someone else's happiness and hope. In the past, she had never thought that she would become someone else's happiness and hope. ... She never expected others to bring her anything. In fact, she was afraid and conflicted. If a person could control his emotions, it could only prove... Her fate was no longer in her hands, but in someone else's hands.