I rely on supernatural powers to marry a wealthy family

Wen Nanfeng raised his head and laughed at himself, tears slowly streaming down his face.

He covered his face and kept silent for a long time before he said again: "I will sell the gentle things."

"Then what are you going to do next? Before you think about planning your future, Wen Shang, you still have to host, and Feng will give you money according to the standards of a professional manager." Just when he thought he was going to be relieved At that time, the old man added another sentence.

"Grandpa, what do you mean?" Wen Nanfeng looked at the old man in surprise.

There was no sign of joking in his eyes, Wen Nanfeng was dumbfounded.

However, Feng Zhanjue understood the old man's thoughts, coldly raised the corners of his lips, and looked at Wen Nanfeng with interest, as if guessing what decision he would make.

Wen Nanfeng and the old man looked at each other for a while, then nodded cautiously: "I can continue to work in Wenshang, but grandpa doesn't need to pay me anymore, just treat me as an intern, just with a different position."

"Yes." Seeing his change, the old man smiled gratifiedly.

Thinking of what Wen Nanfeng did before, the old man stopped talking, after all, who hasn't passed away?

After solving the problem of Wen Shang's ownership, Wen Nanfeng left the old house again. As for where he would go, the old man didn't seem to be worried at all.

The two of Xu Guoguo returned to the bedroom, and they sat on the recliner. Xu Guoguo's entire weight rested on Feng Zhanjue, and she looked out the window in a daze.

After pondering for a long time, Xu Guoguo turned to look at Feng Zhanjue in confusion, and asked, "Grandpa really doesn't care about Nanfeng? Are you afraid that he will seek death again?"

"Do you think he will?" Feng Zhanjue asked with a smile.

Xu Guoguo was slightly startled, stared at him for a long time before understanding what he meant, subconsciously shook his head: "Probably not, anyway, Nanfeng has lost now, he has no chance to resist."

She also understood what the lawyer said just now. If Wen Nanfeng still wanted Wen Shang to belong to him, he would have to pay a huge amount of money, and it would be so easy to run a company.

Feng Zhanjue rubbed her hair and said dotingly; "My Guoguo is smart, as far as the current situation is concerned, it is indeed the case."

Thinking of Wen Nanfeng, Xu Guoguo sighed regretfully, hoping that he could wake up soon and find his own way.

Seeing that she was still thinking about Wen Nanfeng, it was rare for Feng Zhanjue not to be jealous, and locked him in his arms.

"A Zhan, if you really lose to Wen Nanfeng, will you really give him the company?" Xu Guoguo touched his chin and asked curiously.

Grabbing her troublesome hand, Feng Zhanjue narrowed his eyes and approached her, smiling dangerously: "Do you think your husband will lose?"

Seeing that he seemed to be angry, Xu Guoguo immediately shook his head, hugged his hand and said solemnly: "How can I lose with Mr. Feng's ingenuity? It's because my way of expression is wrong, I should fight."

Feng Zhanjue looked down at her, his gaze slowly became deep, he slowly approached her, and finally sealed her red lips directly while she was not paying attention.

After some lingering, Xu Guoguo completely lost his strength, allowing Feng Zhanjue to carry him to the bed and lie down.

It didn't take long for her to fall asleep, like a quiet kitten, snuggling up to her master obediently, and Feng Zhanjue didn't want to leave.

But after Xu Guoguo fell asleep, he resisted the urge to sleep with her, and quickly got out of bed and went to the study.

study.

Feng Zhanjue stared at the computer screen intently, frowning slightly, invisibly releasing the pressure on the people on the screen, so frightened that He Qing didn't dare to say a word.

In the end, it was Qi Ming who dared to speak first, looked at Feng Zhanjue with shining eyes, and said, "Wen Shang has a few R&D personnel who are quite good, we can dig them over, and the operation manager, Wen Shang can have More than half of today's achievements are due to him."

Hearing what he said, both Feng Zhanjue and He Qing were surprised, apparently they didn't expect him to know so much.

Understanding the eyes of the two, Qi Ming scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Wen Shang is our enemy after all, so naturally we need to know more about it."

As expected of being the first assistant next to the boss, He Qing gave a thumbs up in admiration, and then nodded in agreement: "Boss, I think this idea is good, and besides, our marketing department is not enough manpower."

Feng Zhanjue pondered for a while, then Qi Ming nodded, "Then I'll leave it to you."

After ordering everything, Feng Zhanjue crossed his fingers on the table and suddenly became very serious, as if he had something very important to discuss with them.

Qi Ming and the two looked at each other, both of them had an ominous premonition.

"It's approaching the end of the year, and the company only has these things. There are not many things that need me to come forward, so the company will be handed over to you." Feng Zhanjue said seriously.

"Boss, what did you say?" He Qing stretched his neck and stared at the screen, asking in disbelief.

He blinked, and couldn't believe that his boss would do this, but Feng Zhanjue didn't care if they agreed or not, so he hung up the video without mercy.

He Qing mechanically looked at Qi Ming, saw that he also had a serious face, and it took him a long time to find his own voice, and asked, "Is he abandoning us now?"

"If you heard correctly, it should be like this." Qi Ming nodded and said.

"Qi Ming, are we not going to resist?" He Qing lowered his head and asked inexplicably.

These words made Qi Ming stunned for a long time, sneered a few times, and mocked unceremoniously: "Do you think your brain is comparable to him or your physical strength is comparable to him?"

They followed Feng Zhanjue, so naturally they had no second thoughts about him, that's why Qi Ming dared to make such a joke.

He Qing sighed, he also wanted to launch a resistance, but his strength did not allow it, Feng Zhanjue, a pervert, was too powerful.

And Feng Zhanjue, who was so hated by them, turned off the computer directly, and walked to the room with the corner of his mouth bent. It could be seen that he was in a really good mood.

At noon the next day, Xu Guoguo was lying on the sofa watching TV, looking at Feng Zhanjue from time to time, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Whatever you want to ask, just ask, will I keep it from you?" Seeing her curiosity, Feng Zhanjue peeled an apple for her and smiled at her.

Xu Guoguo put his feet on his lap, took a small bite of the apple, and asked, "Azhan, is there something wrong with the company? Why don't you go to work today?"

And when he was with him in the ward recently, didn't he always deal with work?Why is he so free today?

Seeing her curiosity, Feng Zhanjue got up and walked in front of her, bent down and stared into her eyes, and said, "I don't have to go to work recently, so why not just stay with you at home?"

"Why?" Xu Guoguo subconsciously asked, if Feng Zhanjue didn't go to the company for a few days, He Qing and Qi Ming would definitely go crazy.

Thinking of the appearance of those two people, Xu Guoguo couldn't help laughing, took Feng Zhanjue's hand and said with a smile: "I'm fine at home, besides, I can still play chess with grandpa, it's fine."