Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

With a good background, do you really think that you are just a thing?

As everyone knows, the more powerful a family like them, the more shameless and debauched they are...

Things like adulterers and adulterers, male thieves and female prostitutes, father-in-law and daughter-in-law picking off ashes...

Since ancient times, there have been many.

Feng Yilan didn't know what the other party was thinking, but she thought it wasn't a good thing.

She maintains her identity and is unwilling to lower her status to get entangled with such a promiscuous woman and a greasy man.

He let out a loud "hum" and said, "Shameless!"

Turning his head, he stared at the jumping numbers in the elevator with an expressionless face.

Try to ignore the man and woman and look at them with malicious intent.

But I secretly resented it in my heart: As expected, I met Jiang Ruyi, and today is not a satisfactory day!

She and that woman were naturally at odds with each other.

They must not coexist.

"Heh...what is shame?"

"Some people don't even have it themselves, but they still have the nerve to tell others, Mr. Qin, tell me, isn't that right?"

Beside him, a woman's delicate voice came out.

The greasy man known as Mr. Qin wandered around Feng Yilan's chest and butt with squinting eyes for several times.

His hand slapped the woman in his arms directly on the butt.

"Yes, you have shame. You are the most shameless. In a moment..."

As he spoke, he leaned close to the woman's ear, smiled lewdly, and said a lot of unpleasant things.

The space in the elevator is so big, no matter how low the voice is, Feng Yilan cannot fail to hear it.

What's more, the other party deliberately wanted to embarrass her and didn't lower the volume at all.

Feng Yilan's face turned pale with anger. She held the bag in her hand and was about to turn around and hit the man on the head...

The elevator door opened.

The man hugged the woman and stepped out of the elevator with a dissolute smile on his face.

Before the elevator door closed, Feng Yilan heard the laughter of men and women coming from the corridor.

"My sweetheart, how about we do something new today, just play duck and play with the rich lady?"

"Oh, Mr. Qin, you are so bad! I am a decent person, but I don't have money to buy ducks..."

This obscene language with obvious metaphors made the veins on Feng Yilan's hands pop out.

If she hadn't been concerned that this was her own hotel, she would never have let the pair of bitches go.

"Wait, as long as you walk out of this door today, I will make you look good."

The elevator finally reached the top floor.

Feng Yilan stepped out of the elevator and came to the door of her exclusive presidential suite with steps to kill.

Before entering, she stopped a waitress in the corridor and asked directly: "Is there something wrong with the hotel?"

Fengchao Hotel is a high-end hotel chain owned by Fengjia and one of the business sectors she is responsible for.

Once upon a time, this business belonged to Feng Xin.

But after losing the competition a few years ago, Feng Xin handed over all the Feng family business.

Alone and dejected, he hid abroad.

Feng Yilan can still clearly remember the way Feng Xin looked at her...

Reluctant and unbelievable.

It was as if a certain belief in his heart that he had always held on to suddenly collapsed.

"Sister Lanlan, I always thought that we were different from other brothers and sisters in the Feng family."

"We grew up together, eating from the same pot, and I treat you like my own sister."

"You are the person I am closest to and most dependent on in the Feng family, even more than my dad."

"Before, I also said that as long as it is what you want, just tell me directly and I will definitely try my best to help you get it..."

"You said it yourself, you have no idea about the Feng family, you love Lu Beicheng, you will be the mistress of the Lu family in the future, and the Feng family will be left to us brothers..."

At that time, Feng Xin was laughing very sadly and painfully.

"Sister Lanlan, do you know?"

"I actually have no interest at all in being the heir to the Feng family. You know I have loved painting since I was a child. My real dream is to be a painter like my mother who died young..."

"But just because of your words, I worked very hard and tried very hard to express myself in front of grandpa."

"What I'm thinking about is, if the Feng family passes to me in the future, it doesn't matter whether you marry into the Lu family or which family?"

"I will always be your strongest support, allowing you to walk sideways in your husband's house."

"No matter who becomes my brother-in-law in the future, as long as they dare to bully you, I, Feng Xin, will never let them go..."

"But I didn't expect..."

Feng Xin's expression was particularly puzzled.

"Sister Lanlan, can you tell me why?"

"If you directly say that you want the Feng family and want to win this competition, won't I let you do it?"

"Why would you...use such despicable means?"

You know, because of this accident and the adulterated raw materials, in the end, several people's lives were in danger.

It was Mr. Feng who came forward to minimize the impact of this matter.

But Feng Xin's reputation in the circle was completely ruined.

Feng Xin doesn't care about her ruined reputation, nor does she care about being spurned and ridiculed by people in the circle...

What he cared about more was the woman in front of him who he had grown up calling "Sister Lan".

He actually stabbed him in the back without caring about the brother-sister relationship.

This chilled him even more than ruining his reputation and losing his qualification as the heir to the Feng family.

Feng Yilan didn't remember how she defended herself at that time. She watched the light in Feng Xin's eyes gradually fade away...

I was actually panicking inside for a few seconds.

But when I thought about it, Lu Beicheng was such a proud, confident and powerful person.

He will definitely not like a woman who looks like a dodder flower.

Only a woman with a strong heart and outstanding abilities can rival him.

She, Feng Yilan, vowed to be a woman who could keep pace with Lu Beicheng.

The Feng family can only be controlled by yourself.

By joining forces, she will be more confident.

"Feng Xin, haven't you loved me as your sister the most since you were a child?"

"This time, I admit that I am sorry for you, but you behaved too well before. If I don't do this, I won't be able to easily shake your position in grandpa's heart."

"Feng Xin, I'm begging you, since you don't have anything to do with the Feng family, then don't argue with your sister, okay?"

"Don't you like painting? Don't you want to be a painter? From now on, you can rest assured to do what you really like."

"Don't worry, as long as my sister becomes the true heir of the Feng family, the Feng family will be mine in the future."

"Whatever you want, sister will help you get it..."

"Sister, I will always be the sister Lanlan who loves you the most..."

Feng Xin looked at her with eyes that gradually changed from questioning, painful, and unwilling... to finally giving up, relieved, and calm...

"Sister Lan, this is the last time I call you this."

"Since this is what you want, I will do as you wish."

"I hope you won't regret it in the future..."

After saying this, Feng Xin took one last deep look at Feng Yilan, and then left without looking back.

The next day, Feng Yilan received the news that Feng Xin was alone and had left overseas.

At that time, she didn't know what she was feeling.

Regret?

No.

If a person does not serve himself, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth.

The twenty-year relationship between her and Feng Xin as sister and brother was not so easy to let go of.

Feng Xin just couldn't think about it for the moment.

She will definitely find a way to win back his heart in the future.