Chapter 62 The Underworld Prince's Secret Lover 36

Like the original plot, after learning that Feng Ao's plane had an accident, Feng Yu tried his best to block the news, but how could Feng Yi, who was ready to take action, do what he wanted? In less than three days, everyone in the blood wolf knew the news of the leader's accident, and even Feng Yi felt that the incident was not big enough, and added another fire. Now, this news has even appeared on the Huaguo Internet, no matter how Feng Yu wants to hide it, he can only watch it gradually ferment.

"Master, the organization has issued a notice that a meeting will be held at the headquarters on the eighth of this month to discuss the matter of Master Feng." Cheng Jiu, Feng Yu's newly appointed assistant, dutifully said.

"The father has not been found yet, but they can't wait for each one." Feng Yu waved and smashed the teacup in his hand, as if a storm was brewing in his eyes. The past few days have not been good for him, and troubles have followed, and there is no time to investigate Lu Qi's escape. He rubbed his brows and covered his tiredness, "Tell them that I will be there on time on the eighth day of next month."

Fortunately, he has taken over the team that his father left him. There are a total of 12 people, all of them are rare talents. The most important thing is that the Feng family is kind to them, and they will never betray them.

While Feng Yu was struggling, Feng Yi, the initiator of everything, had secretly started to prepare for the wedding.

Four internationally renowned designers were all at Feng Yi's mansion at this time, choosing their favorite wedding dresses and dress styles for Su Li.

Su Li flipped through the clothing magazines at hand with interest, and discussed a few words with the designers around her from time to time. Although it is not the first time to get married, women have always been irresistible to beautiful clothes. Su Li considers herself a layman, and even though she dutifully plays the cold and taciturn Lu Qi, her eyes are full of joy.

Feng Yi leaned against the door and watched for a while, then walked in and sat down beside Su Li.

Su Li gently nudged him, motioning him to stop making trouble, "I like them a lot, but I can't choose."

"That's all." Feng Yi tilted his head and kissed her earlobe, said.

While avoiding his unruly hand, Su Li said, "Forget about the rest, can I still have a wedding dress? How many times do you want me to get married!"

Feng Yi put his head on her shoulder and said, "If the object is me, you can get married a few times."

The designer on the side looked at the interaction between the two and couldn't help but say, "The fifth master and Miss Lu have such a good relationship that I can't help but want to get married."

Feng Yi, who has always been aloof and cold on weekdays, also showed a somewhat satisfied look when he heard the words. He nodded to them as if he was condescending, and then issued an order to evict them.

Watching the designers walk out of the cloakroom, Su Li turned around and looked at Feng Yi, "Where did you go today, it seems to smell bloody."

Hearing what she said, Feng Yi also let go of his arms and stopped holding her, "I dealt with some things, and I accidentally got on it. You know the news of my eldest brother's accident. Now some people in the organization are starting to make small moves. Just to warn them."

Su Li nodded and didn't ask any more questions. Although Feng Yi looked at her with a deep affection for her, she still wouldn't listen too much to things she shouldn't know.

"Qiqi, you won't leave me again." Feng Yi reached out and raised her face, and couldn't help asking.

Su Li was stunned for a moment, then raised the corner of her mouth, "No."

"Even if I have to deal with Feng Yu, won't you leave me?"

There's one more tonight