I rely on supernatural powers to marry a wealthy family

"Dad, I still have some business to do at the company. Let's go to the company first." Wen Nanfeng glanced at the two of them in disgust, picked up his coat and was about to go out.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Mother Wen hurriedly stopped him, "Are you going to the company at night? Wen Nanfeng, do you want to find that little bitch again?"

"It's not your fault, I have to clean it up for you." Wen Nanfeng pushed her hand away in disgust and growled.

Thinking of what he had done, Mother Wen didn't stop him anymore, but before he left, Mother Wen whispered: "Don't go see that little bitch again."

Wen Nanfeng ignored her and left quickly.

The rumors about AIDS did come from Wen's mother, and then spread quickly on the Internet. It was also Wen's mother's fault. Now he needs to help her clean up the mess.

Feng Shi.

Feudal Jianguo crossed his fingers on the table, looked at Wen Nanfeng expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice: "Your mother did such a thing, do you think it can be solved with just an apology?"

"Uncle, I know it's my mother's fault this time, but doesn't uncle also want to repair the relationship with his cousin, how about taking this opportunity?" Wen Nanfeng lowered his head, and slowly and calmly expressed his suggestion.

Seeing that he dared to negotiate with him, Feng Jianguo sneered a few times, and said disdainfully: "You think I will use my son's reputation as a condition?"

Wen Nanfeng was not in a hurry, he just lowered his head, quietly waiting for the feudal kingdom to speak again.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before I heard Feng Jianguo say: "I don't care about this matter with you, you go and confess your mistake to Zhan Jue, and I will tell your mother in person."

"Thank you uncle." Wen Nanfeng immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he didn't care about himself anymore, otherwise he might have to toss about again.

Looking at the cautious nephew in front of him, Feng Jianguo sighed, and said earnestly: "Nanfeng, you can also say that uncle watched him grow up. As for the grievances and grievances of the previous generation, uncle doesn't want you to be involved."

"Thank you uncle for your understanding." Wen Nanfeng bowed and thanked earnestly.

Feudal Jianguo stood up, walked in front of him with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice, "Just work hard. When the time comes, it will depend on your own ability to sit where you want to sit."

The meaning of his words is very obvious. In this Fengshi, he will not have any backing, and he can only rely on his own ability.

After Wen Nanfeng understood what he meant, he immediately laughed easily. At least if the feudal country didn't make things difficult on purpose, then his path would be easier.

But thinking of his parents, Wen Nanfeng's eyes that were so hard to light up suddenly dimmed again, and he found an excuse to leave the feudal state's office.

Looking at his lonely back, Feng Jianguo shook his head, although he also felt sorry for the child, but at this point, there was nothing he could do.

After a busy night, Wen Nanfeng finally calmed down those people, and the public opinion on the Internet was well controlled.

Wen Nanfeng returned to Wen's house exhausted, only to see Mother Wen waiting for him angrily.

As soon as the man came in, Mother Wen strode up to him, pointed at him and shouted: "What's the use of you, I can't even make you do small things. Your grandfather came to me to ask for a crime, you tell me what to do?"

Hearing Mother Wen's scolding, Wen Nanfeng pressed his aching head, and said weakly: "Mom, what happened this time was originally your fault, why don't you admit your mistake?"

"My fault?" Mother Wen pointed to her nose and sneered, "Yes, it's my fault. My biggest mistake is that I shouldn't have given birth to you, a waste. Why don't you go to Feng's house and tell your grandfather, everything is wrong." It's your fault."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Wen Nanfeng gritted his teeth, gave her a disappointed look, and immediately left without looking back.

Mother Wen looked at his back angrily, and when he disappeared, she became less angry, and hurriedly patted her chest to help herself.

She rudely spat on the ground and complained in a low voice: "Why did I give birth to such a thing?"

Wen Nanfeng returned to the car, showing his exhaustion, leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes to rest.

Not long after, Father Wen sneaked out, handed Wen Nanfeng a bottle of water, and looked at him guiltily: "It's all Dad's fault, it's Dad who made you suffer."

"Dad, don't say that." Looking at Father Wen, Wen Nanfeng couldn't bear it. He took a sip of water, sighed again, and said, "Mom's temper is getting more and more irritable now. I don't think I will come back to live recently. gone."

"It doesn't matter if you don't come back, or you don't come back." Father Wen kept nodding, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Wen Nanfeng sighed again. He pressed his temple and said in a hoarse voice: "Didn't the doctor say that Mom might be manic? If Dad has time, he should take Mom to see it."

"Well, I'll definitely take your mother to have a look. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to your grandfather's for this matter." Father Wen nodded immediately, and before leaving, he still reminded Wen Nanfeng.

Now that Father Wen came out to look for him, Wen Nanfeng could only obediently go to the old house.

The old man was not surprised at Wen Nanfeng's arrival, but was a little disappointed in him.

Looking at the grandson who handed him the teacup, the old man reluctantly took the teacup, took a sip and returned the teacup to him.

"Nanfeng, grandpa knows that it's not easy for you these years, but you let your mother do so, have you ever thought about yourself?" The old man frowned, looking at him distressedly and said.

Wen Nanfeng's eyes dodged, he simply lowered his head and pretended not to see, and whispered, "I've considered it."

That's right, he had already planned to come back and propose to Xu Guoguo, the two of them would live their own lives, and prevent his mother from getting in touch with the Feng family, but all of this was different from what he thought.

Because of Mother Wen, or because of Xu Guoguo, he entered the Feng family and never had a peaceful life.

After all, the old man has lived for so many decades, he can see Wen Nanfeng's unwillingness, he sighed, and said: "You and Ah Zhan are both the blood of my Feng family, listen to grandpa and treat everything with a normal heart .”

"Grandpa doesn't know everything? How do you tell me to look at it with a normal mind? Ask Feng Zhanjue if he is willing and if he can return Guoguo to me." Wen Nanfeng was a little excited, and directly expressed what was in his heart. Speak up.

The old man was obviously taken aback, and then sighed again.

He closed his eyes, and waved to Wen Nanfeng, "Forget it, I'm an old bone, and I won't get involved in the affairs of you young people. You can do whatever you want."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Having said that, Wen Nanfeng didn't stay any longer.

There are still a lot of things waiting for him in the company today, and now he is just a small manager, arriving late and leaving early is not something he dares to do.

After Wen Nanfeng left, Steward Wang appeared, still holding the medicine that the old man wanted to take.

"What are you talking about with these children? How did Rumei take care of the child and raise him so extreme?" The old man opened his eyes and sighed.