Chapter 568: One movement is worse than silence

Just when Zhong Zhen was madly thinking and thinking, a sound of footsteps came from outside the open door, and the assistant next to her promptly reported to her, "Mr. Zhong, Mr. Feng, they are here."
"Yeah." Zhong Zhen lightly nodded and looked up.
Seeing Feng Beichen, who was in a suit and leather shoes, surrounded by several of his subordinates, the meteor came in stride, his eyes collided with Zhong Zhen from the sky, and he walked towards her, "Mr. Zhong."
Zhong Zhen waved his hand and motioned for him to take a seat, "President Feng, please sit down!"
This movement was a bit alienated, Feng Beichen slowed down, and instead sat down on the seat on the left hand side according to her arrangement, and the others were in attendance.
The assistant quickly handed out the information to everyone, and Zhong Zhen, who presided over the meeting, spoke a few sentences before turning to the topic.
Feng Beichen carefully read Dongdong in his hand, looked up at Zhong Zhen who was explaining from time to time, and whispered to Xiang Ming from time to time.
In the few few stares, Zhong Zhen saw that Feng Beichen's face was slightly tired, and there was a circle of green under him, obviously he did not sleep well last night.
Feng Beichen actually noticed that Zhong Zhen was peeping at him. He remained calm and tried not to make eye contact with her, because he was indeed upset right now and needed time to re-plan the next path. Will not hurt people around you.
If you move, it is better to be quiet, and give yourself a little buffer.
So after the meeting, Feng Beichen greeted Zhong Zhen and wanted to lead a group of subordinates to leave in a hurry.
His behavior made Zhong Zhen completely confused. Did Lu Jing never mention to him about calling her to move to his place this morning?
Seeing that his tall figure was about to go out, Zhong Zhen hurriedly shouted, "Feng President, please stay."
Feng Beichen had to stand still, looking back and calmly watching Zhong Zhen approaching him, he asked calmly, "Ms. Zhong, what's the matter?"
Zhong Zhen glanced at his subordinates, then stared at him and said, "There is something I want to talk to you in private."
"Okay," Feng Beichen didn't evade, and asked Xiang Ming and the others to wait for him outside, then walked back to their seats with Zhong Zhen and sat down, "you said.
Zhong Zhen waited for his assistant to go out and close the door with his backhand before saying, "Mr. Lu called me this morning." He fixed his eyes on his reaction, and he didn't rush to say the next half.
When Lu Jing called Zhong Zhen, Feng Beichen was not calm immediately, his body stiffened for a while, "Why did she call you?"
"She said, let me move into your villa right away." Zhong Zhen bit his words very clearly.
"What?" Feng Beichen raised his voice involuntarily, staring at Zhong Zhen with his eyes wide open. He had said before that he would let Zhong Zhen move into his villa, but that was all tentative and half-joking.
But now, his mother asked Zhong Zhen to move there without saying hello to him, he really couldn't bear it.
An Ran was only driven out by Lu Jing last night, and he immediately asked Zhong Zhen to move in. Isn't this ruthless and absurd?
"What are you staring at me for?" Zhong Zhen raised his mouth, "Tell me what you think? What do you want to do next?" Feng Beichen took a deep breath, suppressed the extremely complex emotions, and said in a buzzing voice, "First of all, It was President Lu who forced An Ran out without my consent, and then I don’t know what she called you at all. As for what to do next, I haven’t fully figured it out yet, but
The first thing to do at present is to arrange Anran first—"
"Okay!" Zhong Zhen didn't want to hear the name An Ran, so he interrupted him aloud, "You don't need to tell me so carefully about your affairs with other women, you just need to talk about the important points."
Feng Beichen frowned and said patiently, "I think it is better for us to maintain the status quo first."
"That's it!" Zhong Zhen didn't want to talk with him too much, and then he waved his hand, "Feng is always busy, please do it." It means that the main point of the matter has been set, and he can go.
The wrinkles between Feng Beichen's eyebrows deepened. Knowing that she seemed to have misunderstood him, he wanted to explain a few more words. At this moment, his mobile phone vibrated. Take it out to see that the caller was Feng Tianyue's number.
What is the fun of Dad calling at this time? Feng Beichen hung up impatiently without even thinking about it, but before the phone was in his pocket, it vibrated again. This time it was Feng Leiting.
"You pick it up, I'll leave first." Zhong Zhen dropped his words, quickly picked up the information and planned to leave.
Feng Beichen flicked the connection button helplessly, but before he could speak out, Feng Leiting preemptively said, "What are you doing? You don't even answer Dad's phone, so I have to call you! I ask you, it is now Not with Zhong Zhen?"
Grandpa's sentence hit Feng Beichen's eardrums like a blast of gunfire. He heard Zhong Zhen's name mentioned, and quickly gestured to her not to leave.
Zhong Zhen had to look at him inexplicably and stopped.
Feng Leiting couldn't get a response from his grandson there, and his voice became higher, "Hey, are you still listening? Why don't you respond?"
"Yes, grandpa, Xiao Zhen and I are both here, what's the matter?" Feng Beichen replied in an angry voice.
"It's okay, just let you take Zhong Zhen back to the old house. We will have a family meeting tonight." Feng Leiting said in a patriarch's tone.
Feng Beichen suddenly felt very speechless. What kind of family meeting would he have a good time?
He held back his anger and said, "Grandpa, you know how busy we are. We are not idle. Is it okay to have something to say on the phone?"
"No! It's not clear on the phone, you must come back to me as soon as possible!" Feng Leiting finished speaking and hung up immediately, leaving no room for him to say more.
Feng Beichen took off the phone, his face was so gloomy as dark clouds on the horizon, Zhong Zhen stared at him with cool eyes, "What's wrong?"
She had actually guessed something from the conversation between him and Feng Leiting, but she just went through a program to ask clearly.
"Grandpa asked me to go back to the old house with you and said that we would have a family meeting." Feng Beichen said quietly.
Zhong Zhen also stretched his face, wanting to tell him, why did they hold her for a family meeting?
But when the words came to her lips, she still tried her best to hold back and turned into, "That's it? Must I go with you?"
Feng Beichen was silent for two seconds, and nodded to her, "Come with me. I feel that things are not easy. Grandpa usually doesn't do this."
Thinking that there is no important entertainment tonight, Zhong Zhen reluctantly hummed, followed him to open the door, and made official arrangements to the assistant guarding outside. Feng Beichen also gave a few instructions to Xiang Ming and the others, and then came over and called Zhong Zhen to go to the parking lot with him, but Zhong Zhen went straight to drive in his own car instead of riding with him.