Forced Marriage with the "Disable" Billionaire

Feng Ziyu took back his phone in a panic and pretended that he was fine. He took the initial plan that had been revised yesterday and said, "No, it's nothing. Let's go to the meeting. "    

Yun Xiangxiang nodded and did not take this matter to heart. She turned around and walked towards the meeting room.    

Ye Xiuwen and Feng Ziyu quickly followed.    

When they arrived at the meeting room, the leaders of the various departments had arrived.    

Yun Xiangxiang took her seat and returned to her usual cold and indifferent expression. She swept her gaze across the room. This meeting is mainly to discuss the case that you have in your hands. Before that, I have good news for you. We have already signed a contract with the Chu's Group. "    

"Congratulations, Director Yun!"    

"The Director Yun is indeed worthy of its name. We have settled the cooperation plan so quickly!"    

“. . . ”    

When they heard the news, everyone was shocked and happy at the same time. They did not think that they would be able to establish a partnership with the Chu's Group. The company's future development was limitless.    

"So, from now on, we have to put all our efforts into this job and strive to do everything better!" Yun Xiangxiang said seriously. It was a good opportunity for the company to enter a new stage of development.    

"Definitely. We will naturally do our best. "    

"Yes. "    

"Then, let's start discussing the project now. " Yun Xiangxiang calmly instructed.    

The people who had the proposal explained the plan they were in charge of in the following time. If there were any shortcomings or unreasonable aspects, they would be nominated and the person in charge of the project would revise the project later on.    

Feng Ziyu was not in a hurry to explain the plan. He quietly watched them talk and did not participate in their discussion. To be honest, he was a little absent-minded.    

In his mind, the message from the morning was rippling. In his mind, he had a bad feeling.    

Just as he was hesitating, his phone vibrated. He clicked on it and his face instantly turned pale. His heart was in a panic.    

On the SMS, the same number and the same SMS. The content: Feng Ziyu, do you think you can stay in the Shengda business forever? Aren't you looking down on me too much?    

Half an hour passed. Yun Xiangxiang saw that the meeting room had quietened down. She did not see Feng Ziyu mention her project, so she looked over. "The project discussion is almost done. Is there anyone else who has not mentioned the project?"    

There was a minute of silence and no one answered.    

Yun Xiangxiang looked at Feng Ziyu as if she was reminding him, but she saw that he was absent-minded. For a moment, Yun Xiangxiang frowned slightly and used her eyes to signal Ye Xiuwen, who was beside him.    

Receiving Yun Xiangxiang's gaze, Ye Xiuwen naturally understood. He looked to the side with a brick and said in a low voice, "Feng Ziyu. "    

After a long silence, he did not see any response. Ye Xiuwen looked at him suspiciously, then patted Feng Ziyu's shoulder with his hand. "Feng Ziyu, will you tell me your project?"    

After a while, Feng Ziyu came back to his senses. He looked at Ye Xiuwen in a daze and slowly opened his mouth. "I, I have another project proposal here. It is about. . . "    

In the following time, although Feng Ziyu was talking about the case, he was obviously absent-minded. He had said a few things wrong.    

Now, the message that he had received had completely occupied his mind. Even he did not know what he was talking about. At this moment, he just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.    

"Do you think you can stay in the Shengda business? You are looking down on me too much, aren't you?"    

"Do you think you can stay? Aren't you looking down on me too much? "    

"Aren't you looking down on me too much?"    

When he thought about it carefully, he had received similar messages in the past year when he had been fired. He had secretly mocked and ridiculed them.    

These words were like poisonous tendrils that wrapped around his entire body, preventing him from extricating himself.    

Unconsciously, Feng Ziyu stopped his explanation. Everyone thought that he had finished his explanation and began discussing it.    

"Consultant Feng, isn't the sales for this plan too high? What if the sales don't go out?"    

"Cooperating with five manufacturers at the same time, will the labor costs be too high?"    

A minute passed. Feng Ziyu could not hear what everyone was asking as if his soul had left his body.    

"Consultant Feng, are you listening to our questions?" Someone noticed Feng Ziyu's strange behavior and said unhappily.    

As he said this, everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Ziyu. Obviously, they could see that the people in his eyes were staring at him with dull eyes. It was obvious that they were absent-minded.    

Feng Ziyu was shocked and regained his senses. He opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything.    

In an instant, the air froze again.    

"I'm sorry, Advisor Feng seems to be feeling unwell. Director Yun, can we end this meeting here first?" Ye Xiuwen glanced at Feng Ziyu and spoke.    

Closer. He could tell. The person beside him had a pale face, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. His face was filled with fear and trepidation.    

"This meeting is over. Assistant Ye, Consultant Feng, come to my office. " Yun Xiangxiang announced and then walked out of the meeting room with her things.    

If this continued, the company would criticize Feng Ziyu even more. The fact that she had interfered with his business in the company had already made people disapprove, and Feng Ziyu's performance this time made people even more unhappy.    

He could see the strangeness of Feng Ziyu, and he could also understand it. However, the others might not be.    

When he was talking about the case yesterday, Feng Ziyu had answered his questions perfectly, even though it was not completely correct. Now, what was going on?    

. . .    

In the meeting room, only Feng Ziyu and Ye Xiuwen were left. Feng Ziyu's eyes were still lifeless. Ye Xiuwen had been staring at him. He frowned and his eyes became deeper.    

"Feng Ziyu, what are you thinking about?" Ye Xiuwen said coldly.    

Hearing the familiar cold voice, Feng Ziyu came back to his senses and looked at Ye Xiuwen anxiously.    

Ye Xiuwen closed his eyes and blinked. He had regained his composure. He stood up and grabbed Feng Ziyu's shoulder. "Let's go. "    

Feng Ziyu let Ye Xiuwen pull him and followed him to Yun Xiangxiang's office.    

"What, what happened to him?" Yun Xiangxiang glanced at Feng Ziyu, who was thrown onto the sofa by Ye Xiuwen.    

"I'm not sure. " Ye Xiuwen said indifferently.    

"Go and get him a cup of coffee. " Yun Xiangxiang sat on the sofa and wanted to ask Feng Ziyu about the situation.    

Ye Xiuwen turned around and left when he heard her.    

Yun Xiangxiang also opened her mouth. "Feng Ziyu, are you not feeling well?"    

"No, I'm fine. " Feng Ziyu slightly recovered his expression. Subconsciously, he avoided his gaze.    

"You don't look like you're fine. What happened?" Yun Xiangxiang asked again. Feng Ziyu's eyes seemed to be filled with fear, panic, anxiety, and anxiety.    

Facing Yun Xiangxiang's question, Feng Ziyu once again fell silent.    

Yun Xiangxiang looked at him and suddenly did not know what to say. She hesitated in her heart about what to do.    

A few minutes later, Ye Xiuwen came in with three cups of coffee. He put one cup in front of Yun Xiangxiang first and then took a cup of coffee to Feng Ziyu. He said, "Feng Ziyu, coffee. "