Chapter 1030 If You Can Really Do It

Madam Lu was on pins and needles.

This matter, no matter what the cause, was the bitter fruit of her own making.

Because the Feng family's company belonged to her best friend, Lu Heting didn't care who she was going to give before, it was just a help, and Lu Heting planned to ask for it too.

Who knew it would cause such a big crisis in an instant.

Madam Lu finally got in touch with Feng Ze.

The moment she heard the call was connected, her breathing became rapid, and as soon as the call was answered, she asked, "Feng Ze, why are you doing this!"

A very calm male voice over there rang out and said, "The boss is very busy now, please call back in a few minutes."

Mrs. Lu had to wait patiently for a few more minutes. Feng Ze over there was just drawing with her head down. On the snow-white paper, she casually sketched an exaggerated and abstract figure with a bit of Ghosts and horrors.

When the call was connected again, Feng Ze's voice was still soft and polite: "Aunt Qing."

This time, instead, all Mrs. Lu's words were blocked and she didn't know what to say, and she was so upset.

As if these recent things were not done by Feng Ze.

"Feng Ze, do you know what happened recently? Why did you do this? I will give you the company well, why do you want to repay your kindness and revenge?"

Feng Ze was still drawing casually on the paper with one hand, but his voice was noble and cold: "Really, Aunt Qing doesn't know why?"

"Of course I don't know! I have no grudges against you in the past. Over the years, although I volunteered to take care of the Feng family's company, I gave it back to you in the end." Mrs. Lu felt resentful.

After a long time, she slowed down and said softly: "Feng Ze, if you have something to say, can you say it well?"

Feng Ze's nib suddenly snapped off the paper, leaving a deep scratch on the painting. From this, Han Qingwan not only had no self-reflection, no remorse, nor even the slightest attitude of admitting her mistake.

The blood in front of Feng Ze's eyes seemed to have lost all interest in speaking.

Madam Lu said all her good and bad words, but there was only Feng Ze's calm breathing on the opposite side, without even a single word of explanation.

Mrs. Lu didn't want to mention Subei, but Lu Heting repeatedly explained that Subei should not be involved.

However, she couldn't help it at the moment, and said, "Is it because of Subei?"

"Heh." Feng Ze chuckled lightly, full of ridicule, he didn't even dare to admit what he had done, and now he still wanted to blame Su Bei?

Mrs. Lu thought she was facing each other, and said, "Okay, if it's really because of Su Bei, then I let Su Bei leave Lu Heting. Are you satisfied? Have you achieved your goal and can stop?"

"If you can really do it," Feng Ze said lightly, because he knew that this was something that could not be done, so he didn't think Madam Lu's words represented any sincerity.

He didn't even bother to remind Mrs. Lu what she had done.

Is it only the pain that can make people stay deeply in the mind and can't forget it?

What about vicious crimes? Is it so easy to lose the imprint in my mind and become unable to find it?

Feng Ze hung up the phone and threw the abstract painting in his hand into the fire beside him.

Gu Xifeng saw it from the side, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Madam Lu hurried out after calling.