The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

"Dad, I'll go shopping later, so I'll hang up first." Feng Chuyue didn't talk to Feng Maolin when the money arrived.

Scumbag is a tool man.

Feng Chuyue hung up the phone faster than anyone else.

Looking at the hung up phone, Feng Maolin just shook his head.

Only then did he remember that there was still a little secretary who didn't comfort him.

So, I called the inside line and let the little secretary come in.

Secretary Zhang covered half of his face and came in, but he didn't look at Feng Maolin directly.

To be exact, she deliberately covered half of her face, looking like she was afraid of being ugly.

"Take it off and let me see."

With tears in his eyes, Secretary Zhang looked at Feng Maolin stubbornly, but refused to take it.

"Hey, let me see, does it hurt?" Feng Maolin is doing nothing right now, so he is really patient to coax the little secretary.

"It doesn't hurt." She still covered her face, but when she said this, tears rolled down her face.

Feng Maolin felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart.

"Ouch, baby, be good, let me see."

"Let's go to the hospital and treat the injury, okay?"

Feng Maolin held her in his arms and coaxed her, and finally took her hand away.

A slap print was revealed, shocking!

This cheek was so tender that water could be squeezed out, not to mention it was swollen from Feng Meizhen's beating, and her nails had scratched a bloody mark on the face.

"So serious?" Feng Maolin frowned.

The little secretary turned her face away: "Don't look at it, it's very ugly."

She also worried that she would be disfigured.

But thinking of the second lady's advice, she felt that this was nothing.

It's just a slap in the face, can you get more pity for this old man, right?

"Where is it ugly?" Feng Maolin put his arms around her, and leaned forward to kiss her.

With an ugly face, how could Secretary Zhang really let him kiss him? She blocked the man's face.

"President Feng, I'm the one who's not good today. If it wasn't for me, I wouldn't have angered Miss Meizhen."

"Are you going to fire me?"

The little secretary was sullen.

Dare to love the problem here?

Shouldn't she rely on her favor and put more conditions?

Are you still worried about being fired?

Feng Maolin thought the little secretary was cute and silly.

"How could I be willing to fire you? Meizhen went too far today. I'll teach her a lesson when I have time. Tell me first. What compensation do you want?"

The little secretary lowered her head: "I dare not ask for any compensation. I was wrong. I shouldn't have seduced Mr. Feng in the office. Miss Meizhen is right, I'm a vixen."

Feng Maolin disagreed: "What nonsense are you talking about? She just said nothing!"

If it's a vixen, then what is her own mother?

"Actually, I don't care. I'm mainly worried about Mr. Feng."

Interest flashed in Feng Maolin's eyes: "Why are you worried about me?"

The little girl's face is swollen, and now she is still worried about him?

Feng Maolin's eyes flashed inquiringly.

This girl is not without scheming.

But a little girl, a little thoughtful, is also very cute.

Otherwise, why not live life as a pool of stagnant water?

"Miss Meizhen rushes to the CEO's office anytime and anywhere. If the person in your office is not me next time, but our partner or a distinguished guest, it will be a little uncomfortable."

Feng Maolin thought about it, and it was indeed so.

If Feng Meizhen knows how to lose her temper without any scruples, then she is really worse than Little Moon.

At least, Little Moon has been well educated in this aspect since she was a child.

Among other things, Chu Qingying is very good at educating children.

As for Mr. Xiang, in this regard, it is not enough.

He forgot that before, he had boasted that Mr. Mei Xiang would educate his daughter.

The eldest daughter, Feng Meiyu, is stable and intelligent, while the youngest daughter, Feng Meizhen, is lively and lovely.

But now, just being told by the secretary, the impression was instantly reversed.

"I say that not for myself, but for your sake."

"Miss Meizhen is young after all, maybe she will grow up a bit, and it will be much better."

Feng Maolin thought about it: "You are right, this girl is too ignorant."

"I really envy Miss Meizhen, having such a good father like you."

The little secretary hugged Feng Maolin, eyes full of attachment: "My parents have been strict with me since I was a child?"

"Oh? How do they manage it?" Feng Maolin was a little curious.

He felt that the little secretary had a good personality, she was coquettish when she should be coquettish, and she knew how to measure when she should.

Maybe he can refer to it?

"When I was a child, I was often sanctioned by my parents financially. Once I was disobedient or failed in the exam, I had no pocket money. I had nothing but three meals a day at home."

"Then, my parents are really too much. There are two children in our family, and I have a younger brother. My younger brother is better than me, so they give him more pocket money. Subsidize my share to my younger brother."

"I was angry when I was a child, but because my parents were ruthless, I didn't go astray."

Feng Maolin touched the soft flesh around her waist again and again.

This seems like a solution.

"However, my parents only imposed economic sanctions on me, which was fine. The one who really disciplined me more strictly was my younger brother."

"My parents often say that my younger brother will be the pillar of the family in the future, and he can't be absent from work. So he will be sent to his grandparents' home in the countryside during the holidays."

"Grandpa and grandma are farming, and my younger brother has to get up early."

"Actually, this kills two birds with one stone. The elderly cannot leave the countryside, but they miss their children and grandchildren."

"My brother was sent back, educated, learned something, and comforted his grandparents."

"Family happiness, isn't every old man's wish?"

"..."

Feng Maolin's eyes lit up at the little secretary's words.

Yes, he grew up in the countryside when he was a child.

Although the Feng family only had him as a single seedling.

But he has cousins ​​and so on.

It is impossible to keep a bowl of water level at home. If there is competition, people will indeed be more motivated.

And his mother, who has been arguing that if the grandson is not sent to the countryside, he will come to the imperial capital.

Feng Maolin couldn't stand thinking about those bad habits of his mother.

Don't flush the toilet after using the toilet, don't wash your hands.

Although the family house is big and there is more than one bathroom, there are always times when it is needed.

And spitting everywhere at home, talking loudly...

If his mother came to the imperial capital and lived with them, Feng Maolin would collapse.

It is indeed a way to send the children back to the countryside!

"You really are my lucky star." Feng Maolin slapped Secretary Zhang in the face, and gave her a day off by the way.

Where Feng Maolin could not see, Secretary Zhang smiled.

On Feng Chuyue's side, the eldest brother and sister-in-law watched helplessly as she extorted money from Mei Xiangjun and his scumbag father.

It's nothing more than a scumbag father, he is always their biological father, and he deserves any amount of money.

But Feng Chuxiao felt that Mei Xiangjun's money was dirty.

"Little Moon, how did you take Mei Xiangjun's money? She is not a good match."

Having suffered a loss in this regard, Mr. Mei Xiang has plenty of ways to make up for it from other places.