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

"Boss, I feel like my wife has been greatly wronged. You must comfort her today. I saw that my wife didn't look very well when she left."

"Xiao Mei also told me that Madam has spent a lot of effort to cure your good friend. It would be better if others didn't misunderstand her."

Aze gritted his teeth. Normally, he didn't dare to say anything about the president's affairs.

He was afraid of being kicked out by the president, but Xiaomei insisted on forcing him today, so he could only be a peacemaker.

When Lu Jin's eyes fell on the photo, he put away all thoughts of standing up for Feng Xunzhen.

With a cold snort, he threw the phone aside. "Even if we don't stand up for her, there are still people who will suppress the news. Why are you in such a hurry? Whose secretary are you? Don't you understand?"

After being scolded by his own president, Aze had no choice but to put on a smile and promised not to disturb the president's time in the future.

He quickly hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and called Xiaomei.

"Xiao Mei, I have tried my best, but I can't help your minister. You know what the president's temper is like. After all, you have been on the top floor. No matter how angry the madam is this time, she shouldn't leave with Yu Tianzi, right? Look at that comment, it has exploded now. Besides, the cooperation between the two companies was done by the two of them."

He could obviously choose a better company, but he chose Yu Tianzi's company. This inevitably made other people feel confused. If this matter was magnified, it would raise many doubts.

Sister Xiaomei was about to cry. Her minister, who was such a good person, was pushed to the forefront by all these people. Now there was nothing she could do and she could only nod her head while crying.

"Aze, think of another way. My minister will never betray the president. She must be bullied by others. You can see it tonight. So many people are targeting her together."

Aze knew it in his heart, but those people were like a group of jackals and would not let go at all.

Besides, my wife is in charge of the scientific research department, which is very popular now. Many people want to get a piece of the pie, so it is natural for her to sow discord.

As for his own president, he is an even more awkward person. Now he says that he is unwilling to help his wife, but when public opinion ferments to a certain extent, the first one to stand up should be the president.

However, this matter seems a bit serious, and Aze dare not make any guarantees.

I could only perfunctorily respond, "I'll let you know as soon as I have any news, so you should get some rest."

After hanging up the phone, Aze was about to send a message to his wife, but when he made the call, he found that the line was busy.

It’s so late and your wife hasn’t gone to bed yet. Who is she calling?

With public opinion fermenting like this, is she really not worried at all?

Meng Qiu was almost furious when he saw the news on the tablet. He knew very well what kind of person his boss was.

However, these people actually dared to slander her and compare her with those women in the hotel.

"Boss, why don't you just reveal your identity? Tell those shameless people to shut up. Look at what people are saying online. Can you really stand it? I can't stand it any more!"

Meng Qiu was filled with righteous indignation and sent the message to his boss as soon as he received it.

As the protagonist of the story, Feng Xunzhen looked at the news on the computer with a calm expression, as if the person on the news was not her at all.

"You also know that your boss' starting point is too high. Sitting in this position, it is inevitable to block rumors and gossips. But it doesn't matter. Those people dare to say something about me because some people want the Research Department to give up something."

The person who wanted to get a piece of the pie had already manipulated everything behind the scenes. Only Feng Wan was like a fool, taking the lead for others.

When public opinion reaches its peak, everything will come out naturally.

Meng Qiu didn't understand what his boss meant.

After asking a few questions, I found that the boss was unwilling to talk, so I had to hang up the phone, looking very depressed.

At this time, Feng Wan was standing in the hall. Looking at Qian Datou's ugly face, she had to shake his arm and try to coax him.

"Brother, I didn't want to get involved in their turmoil. It was just that someone called me at the time, and I thought my brother-in-law was really missing, so I asked my sister a few questions. It has nothing to do with me."

"I'm going to marry into the Qian family, so I should cultivate myself and suppress all the bad news around me. There must be someone who wants to stop me from marrying you, brother. I'm so scared."

The woman next to him had already started crying, and was now hugging him, her body trembling slightly.

Qian Datou sighed and touched her forehead.

There was no love in his eyes, as if he was teasing a kitten.

“You are too naughty, but don’t act rashly in the future. I believe there will be a big drama in the Lu family soon.”

What big drama?

Feng Wan raised her eyes and looked at Qian Datou, and when she touched his bean that was about to burst, she quickly lowered her head, pretended to go to the bathroom, and left in a hurry.

Qian Datou had no doubts at all. Instead, he let the woman leave and made a phone call. Although the Lu family did not dare to touch Lu Jin, when he saw that Feng Xunzhen was in trouble, he naturally had to take action.

Feng Jian at home was almost mad at his daughter. It would have been fine if she just sat at home, but she had to attend the party.

They still felt uneasy after attending the banquet, and such a thing happened right under their noses. What should they do if the Qian family makes a fuss about it?

"Look at your good daughter. If she has nothing to do, don't let her go out. If she goes out, it will be like letting Snow White's stepmother out. She must take revenge!"

When Ye Cuimei heard her husband describe their daughter like this, her eyes widened in disbelief.

But he didn't dare to refute. He opened his mouth, but had to swallow the words he was about to say back into his stomach.

"That's because we usually dote on her too much. But, husband, it's okay. We can just wait for her to come back and talk about it. Besides, Datou didn't say anything. If we are so anxious, doesn't that mean it's true?"

Looking at Ye Cuimei now, she is just a vase.

Not only was he unable to help, Feng Jian even felt that she had grown old, seductive and artificial, and gave her a look of disdain.

Just then, the servant walked into the living room carrying a newly tailor-made suit, and Ye Cuimei's eyes were attracted to him.

She knew her husband's clothes to some extent and never wore the same one twice. This suit seemed to be brand new and exactly the same as his previous one.

When did my husband develop this habit? He likes to wear old clothes?

Ye Cuimei was skeptical and put down the object in her hand.