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Chapter 201 Not really turned into a positive (1)

The so-called residence of Wen Jing is really just a residence. Apart from the complete equipment that should be equipped, there is no trace of popularity here at all.

When Zhu Fengfeng thought of a young man like him who owned countless properties and could sleep in a different place every day, he felt so sore.

When her business starts, she also has to buy ten or eight houses, and live wherever she wants!

Look, is this the ambition that a daughter should have? She simply has no ambitions!

Silently despising himself in his heart, Zhu Fengfeng specially made a few dishes on the table, thanking Boss Wen for his generosity with his sincere sincerity in cooking.

Midway through, Wen Jing opened a bottle of red wine, but he did not force Zhu Fengfeng to drink by himself, and he served the noble and elegant, and could not see what kind of dangerous soul was hidden under this skin.

"Do you really have to go back?" Wen Jing spoke softly after drinking and eating.

"The New Year is coming soon. This time I am the protagonist, so it's not good not to go back..."

For some reason, she didn't dare to look into his eyes.

"When will I come next time? I can't wait for the summer vacation and Labor Day?"

"..." The world is not afraid of the earth, but only fear that Master Wen is acting coquettish. He is used to his sober and rationality. Zhu Fengfeng really can't resist such a gentle and soft tone.

"I, I try to..."

"Okay, I'll wait for you, go back, don't worry your third brother."

"..." This person is still good at getting a bargain!

In the parking lot, Zhu Fengfeng suddenly said a sudden speech when he looked at the young man who appeared somewhere.

She was worried about how he came back just now, but she forgot how could the eldest young master drive by himself?

"This is Tao Zhiyi. He knows the best of my schedule. Fengfeng can find him in the future."

"Oh." One Pang San and the other Tao Zhiyi inexplicably gave her a new understanding of Wen Jing.

Wen Jing drank and was already drunk when he arrived at the hotel. Zhu Fengfeng asked him to go back and rest early, so he went back obediently.

"Young sister is quite satisfied with this trip, aren't you?"

"Brother Third, what are your hobbies now?" She was squatting at the door?

"It's okay. I'll go back at noon tomorrow. I'm afraid you will be so happy that you will be so happy. I'll remind you specifically."

"Then I thank you, I will settle the score with you when I go back."

I went to bed early at night, and early the next morning, Zhu Fengfeng got up and cleaned up, preparing to check out later and go to the store to check in, and just arrive at the airport before noon.

As a result, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and she welcomed an unexpected guest.

"Miss Su, please sit down." The old man opposite, with kind eyes, was kind, but Zhu Fengfeng was alert.

If she was still suspicious before, now seeing the old man, Zhu Fengfeng can be sure.

The current helmsman of the Wen family, Wen Jing's grandfather, Wen Shichang, is an old man full of legends but has a half-life ups and downs.

"Mr. Wen." Zhu Fengfeng sat down like a good person and waited quietly for the other party to raise the topic.

The head of the Wen family could not find her a little girl who was unknown for no reason. I think she heard some rumors.

"Ms. Su is very good. No wonder she can catch Ajing's heart at such a young age."

"Mr. Wen praised it."

"Ms. Su knows Ajing, do you understand the Wen family?"

"You are kind to you, the Wen family is the most prestigious family in the imperial capital. Even if I am far away in the south city, I have never stopped the legend of the Wen family."

Everyone loves to listen to good things and doesn’t spend money. Zhu Fengfeng is happy to hold him, but he just doesn’t know what this old man wants to do?

I inexplicably thought about the last time my grandparents’ golden wedding anniversary, when my grandmother pulled Sun Xueqin to chat, she was yy.

When Mr. Wen pays five million to leave his grandson, should she accept it or continue to bargain?

Zhu Fengfeng was amused by his imagination, and his lips were curved, which inexplicably stunned the old man opposite him, who was peaceful but sharp-eyed.

"Since you know the foundation of the Wen family, you should know where Ajing is and the responsibilities he bears. What he needs is a wife who is equally matched and can bring him the benefits of the integration."

"The old man probably misunderstood. Let's not talk about whether Brother Wen really needs the weight you mentioned. We are still in the favorable stage. You are too nervous, Mr.."

"Even if he really needs to rely on business marriage to secure the position of Master Wen, how can you be sure that I am not that person?"

Whether she herself is willing or not is one thing, but being belittled is another.

What's more, although the old man opposite kept releasing pressure to her, there was no murderous intention in his eyes.

"Ms. Su's family background is indeed good. If she is in the imperial capital, it is indeed enough to choose Ajing. But the Su family is in the southern city, not the imperial capital. The imperial capital is far more complicated than Miss Su imagined."

"Indeed, I don't deny the prosperity and confidence of the imperial capital. However, old man, you misunderstood a little. It was not chosen by Master Wen. Even if I am just a girl from an ordinary family in Nancheng, my feelings are equal. You are not insulting me, but looking at Master Wen..."

"What a sharp mouth. Do you think this will attract my attention and agree with you and Ajing's affairs?"

Mr. Wen's pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes became more and more unkind when he looked at Zhu Fengfeng.

"I dare not have such a lucky chance. Instead of competing with me, a little girl, here, it is better to talk to Mr. Wen."

It depends on whether you always have the courage.

"..." Sure enough, the old man who had just had a strong aura and wanted to crush the whole world turned into a piercing balloon and deflated.

"Grandpa!" Wen Jing rushed over with a panic heart, and he didn't even dare to look at the little girl.

No one understands better than him that from the beginning, he was forcing this relationship, and it was him who warmed up the girl's heart bit by bit, but he hasn't actually become a regular person yet.

"What are you shouting? I'm not so old that I'm deaf and dizzy!"

Mr. Wen was so angry that he looked at this grandson who made him proud and sad.

In recent years, the only thing he knows the most is that he has caused some trouble and done something horrible. There are actually only a handful of times when the grandfather and grandson really meet.

Even during the New Year's reunion, he would go over and leave after meeting him, and didn't even say a word to him, pretending to be accidental, pretending to be sick, or pretending to be dead. He tried all the tricks, but he might as well find this little girl to come.

"Fengfeng, you go back first, and you won't be able to catch up with the plane later."

"Are you aging before you get old? Don't look at yourself. You are six years older than others. If you are not six months old, can you still belong to you when you put it back?"

Mr. Wen, who was neglected again, was so angry that he felt so painful. Why did he raise such a fool?

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ps: After climbing a mountain for a day, my back hurts, my calves are about to thrust, and I still have to write??????????????????
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