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"You mean my father?" Qi Mohan asked.

Ming Feifei waved her hand, "I have no comment. If you want to know anything, you can check it yourself. This is my theory."

After finishing speaking, Ming Feifei stopped talking and continued to eat.

The atmosphere at the dinner table became awkward, Qi Mohan continued to stare at Ming Feifei.

He began to think whether the name Feifei had any special relationship with him. Otherwise, how could she mention the Qi family?

But the name Feifei doesn't have the slightest resemblance to his appearance, let alone his father. It was not at all similar to those little lovers he had seen.

Qi Mohan didn't understand, why Ming Feifei would say that?

Or did he just use this excuse because he just wanted to reject himself?

Obviously, Qi Mohan chose to believe this last guess.

So after Ming Feifei went back, he called someone to give Ming Feifei a bouquet of red roses, ninety-nine, all of which were essences, no woman would refuse.

Qi Mohan thought so.

"Wow, Feifei, this bouquet of flowers is so beautiful. Quickly see who sent it. Is it someone from the company who has a crush on you?" An Rui's eyes lit up when she saw the flowers.

Ming Feifei didn't care about these at first, but she couldn't bear An Rui's gaze, so she went to take the card from the bouquet of flowers.

"Miss Ming, age is not a problem, nor are the three views. I believe you will like me. Qi Mohan."

The corner of Ming Feifei's mouth twitched slightly, and she threw the card on the table, thinking that this Qi Mohan has a thick skin, and she can go out and be a corner of the city wall.

At this time, Mu Yufeng also just came back, saw Ming Feifei throwing a card, picked up the gossip's past and unfolded it.

After reading the above words, he smiled.