Sweet marriage and sweet love, marrying a spoiled wife and pampering her to heaven

Feng Wan didn't expect that her parents, who had doted on her for so many years, would actually have such thoughts. She picked up the ashtray next to her and threw it to the ground, making a loud noise.

"Are you still my parents? For the sake of a company, you can actually push your own daughter into the abyss. I don't want such parents."

After hearing their daughter's complaint, as parents, they made no apology.

Ye Cuimei patted the crumbs on her hands and said, "Wanwan, when our family was good in the past, you could marry any kind of young man. But now that our family is in this situation, all the property from now on will be yours. You have to Just make sure you have it."

"If you don't like the rich guy, at worst, you two will get divorced in a few years after marrying him. Now with our family's family conditions, even if you get divorced, you can find whatever you want, right?"

Normally, Feng Wan would have listened to his mother's words, but now he felt that his mother was like the tiger sitting in front of him.

Feng Wan sneered, "You also know that the predecessors are deeply entangled and have already taken root in this city. I want to divorce their son, which must be difficult. What benefits can I get? I won't end up becoming a victim." Yet?"

Ye Cuimei smiled awkwardly. She didn't expect that her daughter was actually taught by her now, and she had such a clear mind. Her eyes fell on her husband.

Now that he has found a way, whether he is willing or unwilling, Feng Jian will not care about his daughter's opinion. He took out his mobile phone and made a call to Qian Datou.

Feng Wan was so angry that she ran to the bathroom and slapped her face with cold water, hoping that she could wake up and that this was all just a dream.

The cold water kept flowing down her neck and onto her body. Although she was shivering from the cold, the reality told her that all of this was true.

Feng Wan hugged her tightly and sat on the ground. It was really scary to meet such a parent.

Qian Datou on the phone didn't expect that now that the Feng Group was in trouble, his uncle could actually make the call.

I remember that when I was young, I liked Feng Wan very much. Just thinking of Feng Wan's current appearance made Qian Datou lick his tongue.

"Uncle, why do you have time to call me? I have heard about your company's situation and was about to visit you. Unexpectedly, I asked my uncle to come and tell me first."

Although Qian Datou is only in his 30s, he is an old fox and has a glib tongue that few people can handle.

Listening to the concerned words in the other party's tone, it seemed that a fishhook had already been placed there, waiting for them to bite the hook at any time.

Although Feng Jian was reluctant to fall into such a trap before, now, even if he knew there was a fire pit ahead, he would still jump into it.

"What did my nephew say? I remember that my nephew had a very good relationship with Wanwan before. I was thinking that I would take Wanwan to visit your home recently. Is my nephew free recently? I heard that you made an order. It’s a big deal, so I’m afraid it will disturb a busy person like you.”

According to what he said before, Feng Jian definitely used a calm tone and was not even willing to talk to Qian Datou.

But now for the sake of the company, even his tone is humble and flattering.

Qian Datou patted his tall belly and felt happy in his heart. In the past, this uncle was not even willing to say a word to him, but now he was at his feet, begging for mercy?

It's different when you have money. He gets more and more angry and puts his feet up on his desk.

"Although I've been a little busy recently, if uncle wants to come to our house, I'm still a little free, especially since Wanwan hasn't been seen for so many years. Why don't we let uncle come over this weekend."

Hearing that Qian Datou finally agreed, Feng Jian even breathed a sigh of relief and said a few pleasantries to the other party before hanging up the phone.

Ye Cuimei was at the side, showing a happy smile, and quickly hugged her husband's waist.

"My husband is the best. He managed to find each other so quickly. He is just a young boy, but from now on, he will also be our precious son-in-law. As long as the two parties can do well, the company can also do well."

Feng Jian touched Ye Cuimei's head, and the two of them were deeply affectionate.

But there was no love in his eyes, but full of calculations.

If Feng Wan's path doesn't work, he will have to find another way.

When Feng Xunzhen heard Meng Qiu's report, he tapped the table gently. Unexpectedly, he had forced the Feng family into such a desperate situation.

"Boss, what are we going to do next? They are already preparing to cooperate with the Qian family. Moreover, Mr. Qian has killed two of his wives. If he can catch Feng Wan, he will definitely not let him go."

Meng Qiu knew a little bit about the Qian family's affairs.

Especially this money guy is almost a pervert.

No girl in the circle dared to come into contact with him.

I didn’t even dare to add my contact information.

Unless you are really short of money or desperate, you will think of the money boss.

Isn't the current Feng family in a desperate situation?

Now they don't need to do anything, and Feng Xunzhen's mood gradually improves, "We just need to watch the show. If they make an appointment, they will definitely make an appointment at the Qian family's place. We will go there this weekend."

This is a good show.

How could you not watch it?

Especially how Feng Jian, a ruthless man, would treat his beloved daughter, Feng Xunzhen really wanted to see.

Not only did Feng Xunzhen hear the news, but many people also heard that the Feng family and the Qian family had recently come into contact. How did they deal with each other? Many people know this.

They all laughed at each other. They usually saw that the Feng family loved their daughter so much, but at the critical moment, didn't they still sell their daughter for glory?

As the protagonist, Feng Wan looked at herself in the mirror with her eyes crying like walnuts. She hated iron but not steel. Why did she have to risk her life at the critical moment?

There were expensive cosmetics and even noble dresses in front of her.

Normally, Feng Wan would be happy.

But now, it has become a kind of ridicule, as if it is reminding me that tonight, I will become a delicacy on other people's tables.

Holding the dress in front of her in her hand, Feng Wan was about to take action when the bathroom door opened.

Ye Cuimei, dressed in jewels, screamed and quickly stopped her daughter's hand with reproach in her eyes.

"My dear, what are you doing? This dress was given to me by someone with a lot of money. It is said to be tailor-made for you. Look how beautiful it is. The master spent a lot of effort to make it. Yes, don’t waste your kindness.”