I rely on supernatural powers to marry a wealthy family

After hearing the old man's words, Xu Guoguo swept away the gloom and burst out laughing. The two completely unrelated grandfathers and grandchildren reached a consensus like an alliance at this moment, laughing unscrupulously in front of the person involved. .

"Let me tell you Guoguo, when I was young, there was a little girl who liked him and confessed to him, but he even grabbed her by the braid and said that his hair was too long, and he likes to be bald, hahaha." The two losers glanced at each other secretly. Looking at Feng Zhanjue with a cold face, he talked quietly.

"Then, and then..." Xu Guoguo was also amused, and quietly asked the follow-up.

"Then, the little girl had her hair cut overnight, and the next day she went to school with a bald head to ask him to confess her love." Old Man Feng covered his mouth with his hands and whispered.

"And then?" Xu Guoguo looked at Old Man Feng with sparkling eyes, but he didn't expect that Feng Zhanjue had a strong taste when he was a child.

"Then, when the little girl finished her confession and looked at her shyly, he said, who are you? The little girl ran away crying on the spot, and no little girl spoke to him again. , everyone is saying that talking to him makes you bald, hahaha..."

Old Master Feng still felt annoyed and funny when he thought of this incident, "After that, the news that he is a scumbag spread throughout the school!"

Old Master Feng was still gossiping with Xu Guoguo about Feng Zhanjue's funny stories, and he didn't care about Feng Zhanjue's getting darker and darker.

"Cough, enough is enough." For the first time, Feng Zhanjue felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and felt that his deterrent power was completely useless, so he coughed softly, signaling the two to calm down, he was still here.

"Shhh, let's keep our voices quiet and save him some face..." Mr. Feng said softly as he saw Feng Zhanjue's increasingly bad face.

"Oh, yes." Xu Guoguo nodded and said with a smile.

"..." Feng Zhanjue wanted to make fun of himself, so he had to leave silently, without hearing anything.

After dinner.

Feng Zhanjue was still processing documents in the study, and Xu Guoguo was a bit bored by himself, so he strolled along the garden. Although the old house of the Feng family is quite old, the environment is still quite good, and the old man Feng likes to play with these things when he has nothing to do. Flowers and plants, so most of the potted plants in the garden are taken care of by the old man himself.

"Why, the prospective young mistress of the Feng family is not at home to take good care of her, but she even came to play with these flowers and plants herself?"

Lan Mengyao's strange voice came from behind Xu Guoguo.

"Why are you here?" Xu Guoguo looked at the woman in front of her vigilantly and asked.

"Why did I come? Why can't I come? This is our Feng family. You are not from the Feng family, so you take care of me, the mistress of the Feng family?" Lan Mengyao was wearing a small scented suit customized by Gucci. , coming from a distance with her delicate hair in a bun.

Xu Guoguo rolled her eyes feebly, she could have encountered such a horrible thing just by turning a corner.

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you come, I just asked politely." Xu Guoguo tried his best to control his temper, and said helplessly.

"Pay attention to your identity. Don't ask if you shouldn't." Xu Guoguo watched Lan Mengyao walk to her side step by step without retreating. She was not worried about what Lan Mengyao would do to her here. In the matter of this time, old man Feng has already made clear his position, and asking her to move out of the old house is already a warning, if Lan Mengyao has some brains, she will not attack her again.

"You'd better be careful, especially protect the child in your womb. A child without a mother is very pitiful." Lan Mengyao whispered in Xu Guoguo's ear.

"Don't bother me, I will take good care of my child." Xu Guoguopi smiled softly, looking at Lan Mengyao who was threatening him unscrupulously.

He didn't understand why a person like Feng Zhanjue had such a mother. Although she had never seen Feng Zhanjue's father, she still concluded that Feng Zhanjue must be more like her own father.

"Oh? Is that right? I wish you good luck." Lan Mengyao was not annoyed, and looked at Xu Guoguo with a smile and turned to enter the room.

Xu Guoguo shook her head, wondering what she was up to, and sure enough, people said that there are many right and wrong in wealthy families, so she has gained a lot of insight.

"Hello Madam."

"Hello Madam."

When the servants saw Lan Mengyao came back, they bowed their heads and greeted her.

"Where's Xiao Zhan?" Lan Mengyao raised her chin proudly and said casually.

"The young master is in the study." The servant lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

"Yes." Lan Mengyao answered casually, then turned and walked towards the study.

"Dong dong dong" Lan Mengyao knocked on the door of the study.

"Come in." The man's pleasant voice came from inside.

Lan Mengyao gently opened the door and walked in, said with a smile, "Xiao Zhan, it's mom."

"What's the matter?" Feng Zhanjue looked at the person coming, and asked lightly, as if the two of them seemed to be strangers, and there was no feeling of intimacy between mother and child at all.

Faced with his lukewarm attitude, Lan Mengyao said with some embarrassment: "There is nothing else, it's your father. Didn't he say that there are some problems with foreign business, but he has already made an appointment with Mr. Sun of the Construction Group. The business is settled, so I want you to negotiate for him, but if you are in another place, you may have to travel for a few days."

Lan Mengyao looked at Feng Zhanjue and said.

"You know, I never interfere with the affairs of the Feng's Group." Feng Zhanjue looked at Lan Mengyao and refused decisively.

Feng Zhanjue runs the company he founded. Although everyone knows that he is the grandson of the Feng family, the Feng family has always been managed by the feudal state.

"Mom knows that you have ideas in your heart, but don't you have to hand over the Feng family to you in the future. It's good that you can help your father now." Lan Mengyao looked at Feng Zhanjue's emotion and understood the reason Seeing that he was still unmoved, he couldn't help but said: "Oh, your father has not been in good health for the past two years, and I don't know if he can handle such a high-intensity work every day."

"Understood." Feng Zhanjue didn't want to listen to her babbling any more, so he waved his hand to signal that he understood.

Seeing that he agreed, Lan Mengyao quickly smiled and said, "Then my assistant will send you the information soon. Your father must be very happy to know that you are willing to share with him!"

Seeing Feng Zhanjue's indifferent attitude towards her, Lan Mengyao no longer bothered herself, turned around and left, anyway, her goal had been achieved.

"Hey, he's already agreed. I've already arranged a local hotel. Even Xu Guoguo can't help it if he's so far away." What does the head say.

Xu Guoguo watched Lan Mengyao disappear at the door of the house, looked at her twisting back, seemed to be in a good mood, Xu Guoguo shook his head, turned back to the room puzzled.