I rely on supernatural powers to marry a wealthy family

Xu Guoguo looked at Wen Nanfeng indifferently, seeing him walking towards him with an evil smile on his face, he stepped back uncomfortably to widen the distance between them.

"Does Guoguo hate me so much?" Wen Nanfeng stopped and looked at her sadly.

"What are you doing here?" Xu Guoguo couldn't bear it, and his voice suddenly became softer, and he said with some helplessness: "Nanfeng, in fact, you don't have to provoke the relationship between me and A Zhan like this, I didn't come here to catch a traitor or something Yes, just to see how difficult it is for him."

She knows that Feng Zhanjue has been very busy these days, and she also wants to do something for Feng Zhanjue, but she understands that she can't help him. The only thing she can do is to be with him when he is tired. By his side, don't trouble him.

Xu Guoguo looked at him, saw that he didn't seem to understand what he meant by doing this, and laughed at himself: "This is the gap between us, I can see it clearly without you telling me, so I'm working hard to narrow the distance with him .”

"He's just a robber, he's not worth what you're doing." Wen Nanfeng said jealously.

She shook her head, thinking of Feng Zhanjue, she couldn't help but blushed a little, and smirked: "For you, that's a robber's behavior, but he appeared when I needed him most, loved me, spoiled me, let me Can't help but love him."

Thinking of everything about himself and Feng Zhanjue, Xu Guoguo's smile kept getting bigger and bigger.

Obviously feeling her change, Wen Nanfeng felt a tingle in his heart, the happy smile that Xu Guoguo showed now was not given by him.

It's a pity that Xu Guoguo didn't see Wen Nanfeng's changes. At this moment, she only thought about the man who was still negotiating inside, so she couldn't help feeling distressed.

She struggled at the door for a while before she clenched her fists and mustered up the courage to go in.

According to the address given by Wen Nanfeng, Xu Guoguo quickly found the private room where Feng Zhanjue was. She peeked in through the gap, and sure enough there was a young woman sitting opposite him.

She asked for the private room next to Feng Zhanjue, ordered a few casual snacks, and then concentrated on listening to the conversation in Feng Zhanjue's private room. Although the voice was very low, if she listened carefully, she could still hear some of it.

In another private room, Feng Zhanjue looked indifferently at the woman sitting opposite him, frowned slightly, and said after a moment of silence: "I think Ms. Zhao understands my purpose. Apart from a generous annual salary, what else does Ms. Zhao want? Just mention it."

Seeing that he was so curious, Zhao Rong shook her head in disdain, and pushed the check back.

"President Feng should know my grandfather's strength, do you think we care about money?" Zhao Rong laughed at herself.

"Mr. Zhao doesn't care, but Ms. Zhao does. I'm asking Ms. Zhao." Feng Zhanjue broke her words indifferently.

"You..." Zhao Rong's face became ugly, she patted the table angrily, and reminded through gritted teeth: "Don't forget that you have a request from me now, Feng Zhanjue, if I don't agree, your company will go bankrupt gone."

Feng Zhanjue snorted and smiled. He didn't answer such a naive question, and took a sip of tea.

Zhao Rong took a deep breath, and continued: "I think such a wife who can't help you should be a burden to you, why doesn't Mr. Feng think about it..."

While speaking, Zhao Rong slowly stretched out her hand to Feng Zhanjue, her eyes became ambiguous.

But Feng Zhanjue didn't move, even though her hand was already close to his own, he pretended not to see it and looked at Zhao Rong coldly.

Really boring, Zhao Rong withdrew her hand, picked up a handkerchief and wiped it, and asked with a smile: "I didn't expect Mr. Feng to be a gentleman, but I don't care about these things, 200 million, I'll go, I want the formula, 2000 million."

This is not a small amount, but Feng Zhanjue didn't say anything, and directly took out a new check, and wrote the amount Zhao Rong wanted on it.

Seeing that he was so forthright, Zhao Rong took a serious look at it and put it back in the bag with satisfaction.

"I really envy your fiancée. She must be very happy to have such a stable fiancé like you." Zhao Rong propped her chin with her hands, and inquired about her news with great interest.

But Feng Zhanjue kept his thin lips tightly shut, and didn't think about revealing his private affairs.

"Why, isn't it like the media reported that you are not affectionate at all?" Zhao Rong joked with a flash of calculation in her eyes.

"We don't need others to know about our affairs." Feng Zhanjue quickly packed his things, stood up and made a gesture to leave.

Zhao Rong also stood up and called people to stop: "Feng Zhanjue, don't be so arrogant, be careful that she doesn't want you, and I won't take you in when the time comes."

"We love each other very much." Feng Zhanjue left a cold sentence, opened the door and left.

Watching people leave, Zhao Rong shook her head in disgust: "I really don't know how to appreciate it."

She took out the small mirror from her bag, looked at herself in the mirror, red lips, big eyes, fair skin without any blemishes, she had everything she should have, so many men were fascinated by her, so she was awarded the title of warlord , Oil and salt do not enter.

"Hehe, if you don't have money, who would like you as a big ice cube." Zhao Rong put the mirror back into her bag cursingly, took out the check again and studied it carefully, her eyes full of satisfaction.

Xu Guoguo was in a daze for a long time in the private room. She didn't wake up until Wen Nanfeng came in, and looked at him coldly.

"You've seen it too, Ah Zhan won't be with a woman for a little profit, so if there is still such a drama in the future, don't let me come again." Xu Guoguo raised his head, his words were full of disgust .

Wen Nanfeng sat down next to her with a straight face, met her eyes full of displeasure, and sneered, "I'm afraid he discovered you and was just acting on purpose. Do you dare to find someone to test?"

"No need." Xu Guoguo's tone became cold, she looked at Wen Nanfeng indifferently, and said bluntly, "I'm afraid to try, and I won't try."

"Are you afraid that he won't be able to stand the test?" Wen Nanfeng laughed.

Xu Guoguo rolled his eyes at him, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Feng Zhanjue, telling him that he was shopping outside and went to find him for lunch at noon.

She and Feng Zhanjue confirmed the restaurant, and then looked at Wen Nanfeng again. Seeing that his face became ugly because of her neglect, she couldn't help but get a headache.

After drinking tea and moistening her throat, she slowly opened her mouth: "The most unbearable temptation in love is not because you are doomed to cheat or something, but because you have shown that you no longer trust him at the moment of the temptation, even if it is a good ending. There will be no more trust between the two of them."

"Nanfeng, stop thinking that Ah Zhan will betray me, we trust each other very much."

Seeing that Wen Nanfeng was unmoved, Xu Guoguo sighed again, and said with some concern: "It's you, you have achieved something now, if you want to continue to develop your career, then what you should do is to concentrate on your work. Instead of worrying about me."

"But the title of Zhanjue is not suitable for you." Wen Nanfeng held the teacup tightly, still insisting on his opinion.