Female Supporting Fake Daughter Becomes Top-Rated After Leaving a Rich Family

"Ahem, it's indeed what you think. Before, I was too narrow-minded to be tempted by your proposal.

I just talked with my brother and figured out that the Xu family has not declined enough to need marriage to stabilize its position.

So, I'm sorry, Mr. Wan, we may not be able to develop as you proposed before. "

As he said this, An Feng showed an expression that looked apologetic but was actually unapologetic.

"Don't worry, Miss An Feng's thoughtful expression also proves that there are other possibilities, doesn't it?"

The disappointment in Wan Qing's eyes was undisguised, but his persistent questions once again confirmed An Feng's inner thoughts.

Smiling softly, An Feng said with crooked eyebrows: "It seems that Wankang...oh no, Mr. Wanqing needs this marriage opportunity more than our Xu family.

Okay, I’m not mincing words here. In fact, there are ways to get the best of both worlds~

Mr. Wan also knows that since I am a public figure and I am so diligent in filming, the target of this scandal will be replaced every once in a while.

My brother means that he does not allow you and I to develop further. He is not optimistic about our marriage after we get together, and he does not want me to sacrifice my own marriage.

But he can't limit how many scandal targets I have ~ The rumors are spreading like this, Mr. Wan should be quite good at it, and he doesn't need my teaching.

If you need it, contact my personal assistant and I will cooperate with you to make this scandal more real!

Mr. Wan can think about it carefully and I will not accompany you. Remember to take the undercover bodyguard with you when you leave. "

With that said, An Feng stood up, waved to Wan Qing who was silent and left without saying a word.

What An Feng said had a great impact on Wan Qing.

Originally, he had put so much effort into marrying An Feng, but seeing An Feng's hesitant attitude made him take a step back.

Wanting to have a showdown with An Feng, he proposed to break off the engagement after a few years.

As a result... this bottom line was retreated again and again, and it became that as long as the relationship was given a public status, it would be fine.

In the end, it turned out to be just a scandal target who needed his own marketing experience.

This will undoubtedly have the greatest impact on Wanqing...

It is indeed difficult to negotiate if someone reaches the bottom line.

When An Feng realized who the biggest beneficiary was from the two of them being together, she took the initiative.

If they get married, it will be good for both companies.

But for Wankang, the benefits are more, and it will also affect Anfeng's career.

Compared with Xu Bojian, Wan Qing's position in Wankang is now even more unstable.

He should obviously be the one who is most anxious to find a backer.

In the end, he threw this problem to An Feng, taking advantage of An Feng's weakness, and wanted An Feng to solve all obstacles (Xu Bojian)

Such shameless behavior made Xu Bojian so angry that he almost beat him up.

His mind is filled with the benefits that this marriage can bring, so he will not use normal means to develop this relationship.

It was a calculated idea from beginning to end, which naturally made Xu Bojian angry.

But looking at it from another perspective, even if he sincerely proposes to marry, he promises to Xu Bojian that he will treat An Feng well.

Dr. Xu would definitely not believe it.

Because of their young friendship, just as Wan Qing understood him, he also understood how cold-hearted Wan Qing was.

A person like him will never like people in his life.

His mind is full of power, and he will do anything to make himself stand taller.

Looking at An Feng's back as he left briskly.

Wan Qing felt that... this plan that was supposed to be successful had unexpectedly escaped his control.

He really underestimated An Feng.

The brother-sister relationship between An Feng and Xu Bojian is too underestimated.

He couldn't believe that there could be such inexplicable feelings in this world.

There is no need to be cautious about protecting each other, just do the best for the other person wholeheartedly, and trust the other person wholeheartedly.

Especially children like them who returned to their families halfway.

Aren't they supposed to be the same kind?

There is no sense of belonging in this circle.

In order to stand firmer, I carefully tried to please everyone in this family today.

Moreover, he was several years younger than An Feng when he came to the Xu family.

He has been in Wanjia for more than ten years.

For more than ten years, he has not been pretending to be himself for a day.

It took more than ten years of carefulness to make the cousin who was once hostile to him accept him.

But even though he now recognizes his cousin, there is still that gap between the two.

No. 1 Middle School maintains a tacit balance and cannot be as natural as ordinary brothers and sisters.

He originally thought that An Feng, who was in the same situation as him, would be like him.

Eager to prove one's worth in this family, eager to find an external backer to make oneself more valuable in this family.

But he was wrong.

An Feng is not him, and Xu Bojian is not his sister or aunt.

An Feng doesn't need to be as careful as he does.

He always fantasizes about his mother's future in An Feng, and always looks for his own reflection in An Feng. This is simply a big mistake.

"he's gone?"

When An Feng returned to the ward again, Xu Bojian asked casually as if he didn't care.

An Feng glanced at his expression and said, "You should leave. Anyway, after I told him those words, I asked him to leave with the undercover bodyguard who received two salaries."

Seeing An Feng's resentful look, Xu Bojian couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, you're not still thinking about asking Wanqing to return his salary, are you? Okay, okay, I'll call Wanqing soon and let him consciously pay the salary I paid to the bodyguard. I’ll come back, okay.”

Hearing Xu Bojian say this, An Feng also had a smile on his face.

"That's it. We can't suffer."

Seeing An Feng's bright smile, Xu Bojian became more determined and determined.

"Yes, we can't suffer."

Xu Bojian's voice was very soft, but An Feng knew what he was talking about.

There was also a hint of cruelty and hatred in his eyes.

Those people really wanted Xu Bojian's life. If Xu Bojian hadn't reacted quickly this time, I'm afraid...

"Okay, don't worry about this. You haven't slept all night. Go and rest. I have other things to do."

Seeing An Feng's ugly face, Xu Bojian also became anxious, not wanting An Feng to get angry and affect his mood.

"Okay, then I'm going to rest first. If anything happens, let them call me."

An Feng also knew that he was in a bad state, so he didn't show off, so he got up and was escorted by two bodyguards to the hotel arranged by Xu Bojian to rest.

After waking up, An Feng was surprised to find that he had only slept for three hours.

I think it was because I was too worried about Xu Bojian that I couldn't sleep well.

Sighing, after thinking about it, he got up from the bed.

I happened to meet my own team who had just arrived after following me.

Seeing that his people were coming, An Feng did not contact Xu Bojian and wanted to go to the hospital to see him.

As a result... it was precisely because of this move that An Feng saw this extremely irritating scene.

Xu Bojian is sitting at the desk in the special ward, typing on the keyboard. It is inconvenient to have one hand in a plaster, but it can be seen that it is very flexible...

"Xu Bojian."

An Feng had a smile on his face and softly called his name.

Xu Bojian suddenly raised his head when he heard the sound, and subconsciously raised his hand when he saw An Feng.

It's very interesting that he raised the wrong hand... which further confirmed An Feng's idea.

An Feng was so angry that he felt like he was about to have a heart attack. He didn't even give him a lunch box, so he turned around and left.

"Hey! An Feng, wait a minute!"

The next second, the arm was grabbed.

An Feng suddenly stopped, turned around and looked down at Xu Bojian's plastered foot...

Xu Bojian smiled awkwardly and retracted his hand holding An Feng's arm with a guilty conscience.

The big plaster foot that An Feng was staring at didn't know where to hide it.