I rely on supernatural powers to marry a wealthy family

Not long after they left, Officer Liang called. Mother Wen had already confessed and explained everything clearly.

That night, the police announced the news through the media, which was considered to have cleared Feng Zhanjue of his grievances.

For this grievance between the rich and powerful, it seems to be over on the surface.

Xu Guoguo lay on the sofa, looking dissatisfied at Feng Zhanjue who was working hard beside him, and complained, "What do you want me to do at work?"

Seeing that she seemed very reluctant, Feng Zhanjue raised his head and smiled softly at her, "Husband wants to go to work with you, can't he?"

"You don't even let me go to the company, and you force me to come here, Feng Zhanjue, you are so hateful!" Xu Guoguo gritted his teeth and stared at him, ravaging the pillow in his arms.

Of course, she just said that, without the slightest anger in her eyes.

She also understands that Feng Zhanjue has a lot of work now, but she just complained a little and took a book to pass the time.

"Knock Knock-"

A knock on the door broke the silence.

Soon Qi Ming walked in from the outside, followed by Olan's person in charge.

Seeing someone coming, Xu Guoguo immediately sat up straight, smiled at them, and then consciously left Feng Zhanjue's office.

"President Feng, the president of Wen Shang brought back the agency contract of Yasalan. You must know that it is a company that is very influential in developed countries around the world. Are you sure we can win this time?" the person in charge of Olan asked. eyebrow asked.

Feng Zhanjue was not in a hurry to speak, he looked at Qi Ming indifferently, waiting for him to give himself an answer.

Qi Ming pushed his glasses, and said calmly: "Wen Nanfeng has teamed up with a famous cosmetics company, and wants to launch a new skin care product with them, and plans to formally compete with us, Xinyang, but Wen Nanfeng lacks funds. .”

"Am I short of money or lack of people? Mr. Lancer, what are you afraid of?" Feng Zhanjue talked about the matter, but Lancer felt very ashamed.

Lancer pursed his lips and thought for a while before saying, "We don't want verbal promises, we want to see something more practical."

It can be seen that Lancer is really not confident, Feng Zhanjue sneered: "Take Mr. Lancer to see our strength."

Qi Ming immediately understood, and respectfully invited Lancer out of the office.

And Xu Guoguo, who was wandering outside, also heard some news. After Lanser left, he couldn't wait to go back to the office, and looked at Feng Zhanjue with concern: "Are you okay?"

"Do you think your husband and I seem to be in trouble?" Feng Zhanjue turned his pen and looked at her with a half-smile.

It can be seen that he is not in a hurry now, Xu Guoguo smiled at him, went up to sit opposite him, looked into his eyes with his chin propped up, and asked with a smile: "If Nanfeng really finds a very powerful people, what should I do?"

"Unfortunately, he has no money." Feng Zhanjue regretted.

After all, this time the bet is clearly about the growth ratio, but Wen Nanfeng seems to have forgotten that there is another prerequisite for this growth ratio, that is, the proportion of the controlling person in the product.

Wen Nanfeng doesn't have much money now, without the support of Wen's mother and Zhou Qian, now Wen Nanfeng can only rely on others, even if he has a powerful helper, the growth ratio he holds will not exceed himself.

After listening to Feng Zhanjue's explanation, Xu Guoguo finally heaved a sigh of relief, and returned to his previous position, not worrying so much anymore.

Three days later, Wen Nanfeng came back and met them in the old house.

At this moment, Wen Nanfeng was in high spirits, completely different from before, and Xu Guoguo kept staring in a daze.

Sensing that something was wrong with Xu Guoguo, Feng Zhanjue was a little worried. While the old man was talking to Wen Nanfeng, he lowered his head and asked in her ear, "What's wrong, is there something uncomfortable?"

Xu Guoguo immediately shook her head, smiled at him gently, and motioned him not to think too much.

"Why doesn't Guoguo talk, I think your face is not right, is there something uncomfortable?" Wen Nanfeng also turned his attention to Xu Guoguo, and asked worriedly.

When he said that, the old man naturally looked at her, worried that something happened to her.

Seeing this, Xu Guoguo could only shake his head, leaning against Feng Zhanjue for a sense of security.

Seeing the two of them getting so close, Wen Nanfeng was disappointed for a while, and when he looked at Feng Zhanjue again, his eyes were full of gloom.

At this moment, Feng Zhanjue was staring at Xu Guoguo, completely oblivious to Wen Nanfeng's undisguised hatred for him.

After repeated assurances from Xu Guoguo, the old man believed that she was fine, and told Feng Zhanjue: "Guoguo is the key protection object of our family, you should pay more attention to it."

"I know, Grandpa." Feng Zhanjue nodded obediently, and hugged Xu Guoguo a little tighter.

"Brother will be very busy in the future, do you have the energy to take care of Guoguo?" Wen Nanfeng mocked with a sneer.

Feng Zhanjue glanced at him displeasedly, and said in a cold voice, "Of course I will take care of my wife."

Even the old man was a little angry, he looked at Wen Nanfeng with a stern face, and reprimanded him: "What's the matter with you, Nanfeng, Grandpa just praised you a few times, but he forgot to be modest, right?"

Seeing that the old man was angry, Wen Nanfeng shook his head tactfully, and obediently denied: "Grandpa, I didn't mean that, I just thought that brother might be busy recently, why don't you let Guoguo go back to the old house."

As soon as he heard about going back to the old house, the old man's eyes lit up, and he kept nodding: "I think it's okay to go back to the old house. If Guoguo wants to come back, there are more people in the family so I can take care of you."

Xu Guoguo took a deep look at Wen Nanfeng, then smiled at the old man and shook his head: "I'm fine at the villa, so I don't need to come back."

Seeing that she was unwilling to come back, the old man was a little disappointed, but still respected Xu Guoguo's decision.

But Wen Nanfeng was different, his eyes became more and more gloomy, he saw the expressions of the two people opposite him, bowed his head and fell silent alone.

I thought he wouldn't talk anymore, but after the old man finished caring about Xu Guoguo, Wen Nanfeng said again: "Brother, don't you plan to develop two new products? Are you so confident in your heart?"

There was a stern flash in Feng Zhanjue's eyes, and he reminded the old man in a cold voice: "You have indeed found a partner, but you have to take it step by step, don't always think that you have golden fingers."

"Nanfeng, I think what Ah Zhan said is right. Anyway, it's still early and there's still plenty of time, so don't worry too much." The old man nodded in agreement.

Wen Nanfeng stood up angrily, thinking that Feng Zhanjue was jealous of him, and mocked bluntly: "Brother may have misunderstood, I also do things with my own strength, but the method used is different from Brother."

Seeing that he didn't want to listen to him, Feng Zhanjue no longer hated him, and turned around to continue joking with Xu Guoguo.

As for the old man, he sighed slightly and did not interfere with Wen Nanfeng's actions.

Seeing that neither of them believed him, Wen Nanfeng snorted coldly, got up and went upstairs.