The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

Did Mei Xiangjun treat her well?

It was clearly for Feng Maolin to see.

Feng Chuyue was disdainful, but Feng Maolin continued to growl.

"Which time did you hold a parent-teacher meeting that she didn't go to?"

"What do you want, she didn't buy it for you?"

Feng Chuyue: "Did I beg her to go to the parents' meeting?"

"Do you think that I should be grateful to a mistress who came to hold a parent-teacher meeting for me?"

"Who is responsible for holding a parent meeting for me?"

"Aren't you my real father?"

"She's trying to please you, not me."

"Don't think that she's being nice to me when she comes to the parents' meeting, she's just being nice to you."

"Oh, maybe it's not good for you, it's just for you to see."

Seeing that Feng Maolin was silent, Feng Chuyue continued to open the door.

"Since you think that I should be grateful for asking Mei Xiangjun to hold a parent-teacher meeting for me, then let your little four go to hold a parent-teacher meeting for Feng Yaowei!"

"Then you go to the detention center in Jiang City and tell Mr. Mei Xiang the good news."

"Let's talk about the child in the future, she doesn't have to worry about it anymore, you found her a younger sister, and Tan Fu will be Feng Yaowei's mother from now on!"

Let's see if Mei Xiangjun wants to bite you to death!

It's better to shake off all the dirty things you have done, and you two will meet in prison!

Feng Maolin was speechless for a moment.

If he really did this, what Mei Xiangjun would do was really beyond his expectation.

"Why, Dad doesn't dare?"

"Didn't you say that she treats me well when the parent meeting is held?"

"Now it's time to change someone to treat her son better. I think she should be grateful too."

Feng Chuyue's teeth are sharp and sharp, and Feng Maolin has already experienced it.

But right now, he was still so angry that his liver hurt.

"Okay, I see. In the past, Dad was sorry for you."

"It's because Dad is too busy with work that he has to leave your affairs to Mr. Xiang."

"I thought if she treated you well, you would be happy."

"I will not do it again."

Feng Maolin took a deep breath, and even started to admit his mistake to Feng Chuyue.

"In the future? Does she have a future?"

Feng Chuyue sneered.

"I don't need someone to hold parent-teacher meetings in the future. I have a pretty good life in college."

Speaking of university, Feng Maolin remembered: "Which university did you study in? What did Meiyu say that you entered a university of traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Does it matter to you which university I study at?"

"Aren't you also concerned about my studies?"

"Oh, by the way, asking Mei Xiangjun to hire me a tutor is still trying to lure me into a relationship."

"Do you yourself think that your father is qualified?"

"Is this what you call Mei Xiangjun treating me well?"

If he didn't say anything, Feng Chuyue really forgot about it.

Thinking about it now, I sent Feng Maolin to the wall again.

Feng Maolin also remembered about that tutor, and he was bleeding profusely because of it.

This girl can change ways to ask him for money at any time.

"Okay, Dad knows it's wrong, it's because I didn't realize that Mr. Xiang also has selfish intentions."

"But, are you really studying at the University of Chinese Medicine?"

Feng Maolin didn't believe it after hearing what Feng Meiyu said.

Moreover, what Feng Meiyu meant, he thought it was him who found the relationship.

Feng Maolin was very confused. It would be great if he really had that kind of relationship.

But he had nothing to do with people in academia.

Feng Meiyu might think that he spent money, but his liquidity has been tight recently, how could he donate money and buildings for Feng Chuyue's study?

Feng Maolin could only think that it might be the relationship left by the Chu family.

But he didn't know at all, did Chu Qingying hide it too well?

If the Chu family really knew people from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, would they also know some famous doctors?

Is it possible for Chu Qingying's body to be cured?

"Why are you asking this?" Feng Chuyue felt intuitively that the scumbag's attention was wrong.

"Didn't Dad care about you?"

"How did you get into school? Do you know the teachers at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

"Our family just doesn't have the resources of a doctor, otherwise your mother's illness might not be so serious."

Feng Maolin sighed, as if he was very concerned about Chu Qingying's body.

Feng Chuyue almost died laughing.

Is this caring?

This is obviously to test, to see if Chu Qingying's illness is still cured.

Feng Maolin had already said he didn't care before, but now he became vigilant again.

"Our family really doesn't have this resource, it's my luck."

"Before I taught myself acupuncture and wanted to treat my mother's illness, I was moved by a professor at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He wrote a recommendation letter for me and let me enroll."

Hearing this, Feng Maolin not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but also raised his heart in his throat.

"That's it, then we have to thank him well. In this way, after your military training is over, let's invite the professor out for a meal, okay?"

"Look, he has helped so much. As a father, I don't even ask for a meal. Is it reasonable?"

"Our family can't do such a disrespectful thing."

"Otherwise, people may not be willing to help you in the future."

Feng Chuyue rolled her eyes: "That may not work. I told people that my father died and my mother was seriously ill. No one cares about me. I only got the recommendation quota by selling miserably."

"If you show up right now and invite people to dinner, wouldn't you just be a gangster?"

Feng Maolin: "..." Your father and I are still alive and well, why did he die?

"Why do you talk to people like this? Isn't this a curse on me?"

Feng Chuyue took it for granted: "But if I don't say that, I won't be able to go to college."

"You are my own father, don't you want me to go to a good university?"

Feng Maolin choked: "But we can't lie, what if people find out that your father is fine in the future?"

"You invite people out first, let's invite them to dinner, and then explain to the professor."

That professor might be really angry, and he won't talk to Little Moon again in the future.

Then there is no such thing as seeing a doctor for Chu Qingying.

Feng Maolin thought in his heart, if this is the case, then it is still a crooked attack and he has achieved his goal.

Feng Chuyue had a cold look on her face, but she said: "That's not okay, what if the professor finds out that I lied to him and asks me to drop out of school later?"

"Dad, it's not easy for me to go to college. Don't you want me to drop out of school now and go back to inherit the family business?"

The words "inheriting the family business" decisively hit Feng Maolin's sensitive nerves.

He immediately denied: "How is that possible? If you can go to college, Dad will not be happy in time!"

"Then don't make trouble." Feng Chuyue was not polite, "I don't want to be expelled halfway."

Feng Maolin frowned: "Okay, then you should do your military training at school and don't make any trouble."

According to Feng Chuyue's troublesome personality, it's really hard to say.