Chapter 109 Forked Out
The bodyguard brought a stool and placed it in the center of the hall. The woman casually sat down, elegantly crossing her legs.
He took the cigarette lit by the bodyguard, blew out a smoke ring, and the smoke ring bounced off Feng Jinchen's face.
Feng Jinchen's handsome face darkened, and he clenched his fists, about to step forward, but was stopped by Liu Yufeng.
The woman glanced at Feng Jinchen sideways, her tone lazy yet domineering, "He's not young anymore. And he has indeed offended me. Your Feng family should prepare for bankruptcy."
"You have quite the nerve."
“Shut up. Do you know Merck, who has been at the top of the Forbes list for many years? She is Merck’s widow, Jolie.”
What? Feng Jinchen choked. The widow of the world's richest man? That's truly a fortune beyond measure.
Liu Yufeng looked at her son with a mournful gaze, "I gave you a chance, but you were useless."
Feng Jinchen let out a breath, his mind completely blank, and glared at his mother. What on earth was going on?
“Ms. Qiao, my grandson is incredibly handsome, even more beautiful than a celebrity. Would you like to…” The old rival walked forward with a smile.
"Get out of my way." Old Master Feng pushed the old woman away. "Ms. Qiao, what exactly happened? I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
He then scolded Feng Jinchen, "Speak!"
Qiao Li, who has lived abroad for many years, is not very fluent in Chinese. Upon hearing this, she scoffed and waved her hand, saying, "Don't take it off, I don't care."
Both Feng Jinchen and his grandson froze.
The old man spoke more clearly, "Tell me quickly, where exactly did you offend this distinguished guest?"
“He doesn’t know.” The woman pointed her bright red fingernails at Liu Yufeng. “This woman lied to me, saying her son admired me. I saw the photos and thought he was nice, but I didn’t expect him to be so clueless. In that case, all of Tianmang’s cooperation is canceled.”
What? Tianmang is one of Feng's biggest clients, but it turns out to be Qiao Li's hidden business.
If the cooperation is terminated, the Feng family will suffer a severe blow. His tenure as president is over, and there will be no possibility of recovery.
Feng Jinchen then realized the seriousness of the matter. His fists clenched so tightly they turned white. He mustered his courage and spoke, "Ms. Qiao, I was drunk. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me and let me off the hook."
"Let you off the hook? Fine." The woman stood up and walked forward step by step. "You humiliated me so much before, shouldn't I get my revenge?"
For a woman, not sleeping with her clothes off is a great disgrace.
The woman stopped in front of Feng Jinchen, her fingers touching her Adam's apple, and the next second she ripped off the man's tie.
Liu Yufeng was overjoyed to see that the super-rich woman was still interested in her son.
Before the smile on his lips could even widen, he watched as the woman tied a slipknot, put the tie around Feng Jinchen's neck, and suddenly tightened her grip.
Feng Jinchen closed his eyes.
Without the position of president of the Feng Group, he had nothing. The mocking and sarcastic faces he faced when he was demoted to vice president last time were still vivid in his mind.
He absolutely cannot go through that again.
Seeing her son's face gradually turn red, Liu Yufeng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, but she had neither the courage nor the authority to speak.
She looked at the old man, but he didn't stop her. Then she looked longingly at Feng Jue.
It's one thing for the old man to remain silent, but even Feng Jue, who is usually fearless, didn't stand up to plead for him; it's practically settling a personal score.
Seeing the veins bulging on her son's neck, Liu Yufeng could no longer contain herself. Just as she was about to speak, her bodyguard covered her mouth.
You could hear a pin drop in the room. Su Xi unconsciously clenched her fingers.
Just as Feng Jinchen was about to suffocate, the tie around his neck suddenly came loose.
He clutched his neck and coughed violently.
"You're quite flexible. Fine, I'll let you off the hook this time and cancel half of the cooperation."
As for the rest of the cooperation, wash yourself clean and come to my bed to atone for your sins. If my sister is happy, she might let you go.
After saying that, he laughed wildly and unrestrainedly.
Out of the corner of her eye, Su Xi saw the old lady being escorted by servants as she walked over. She quickly stepped forward to support Feng Jinchen and gently patted his back to help him catch his breath.
Upon seeing Su Xi, the woman's eyes flickered slightly. "This is your wife? No wonder."
The old lady was stopped at the door by the housekeeper. "Madam, the old man said you can't be agitated and that you should go back and rest. He will tell you everything later."
Seeing the somber atmosphere inside, she figured it must be something important for the company. Since she knew nothing about business management, she simply went back inside.
Seeing the old lady leave, Su Xi was about to pull her hand away when Feng Jinchen grabbed her wrist, placed it on his chest, and whispered, "Massage it for me."
The man's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty and ruthless light, like a demon, which made Su Xi's heart tremble involuntarily. She could only massage the man's chest repeatedly.
Unable to tolerate the couple's public display of affection, the woman's gaze casually swept elsewhere, but when she saw Feng Jue, her eyes suddenly fixed on him.
She walked over with an elegant and commanding presence, making no attempt to hide her interest. "Who is he?"
“He is my son born in my old age, Feng Jue.”
"Not bad." Qiao Li reached out, almost impatiently wanting to touch the man's face.
Su Xi stopped massaging and looked straight at him.
Everyone in the room looked over.
Just as the woman's hand was about to touch Feng Jue's cheek, the man casually picked up a folding fan from the table and used it to block the woman's hand, refusing in a very gentlemanly manner.
Qiao Li and the man made eye contact.
The woman quickly gave in, laughing, "You have more guts than him. If I were 20 years younger, I definitely wouldn't have let you off the hook."
"Walk!"
The bodyguards escorted the woman away. As she reached the door, she turned back and glanced at Feng Jue one last time.
Men are like flowers on a high mountain, strangers should stay away.
The woman chuckled softly and walked out of the hall.
Seeing that the female demon had left, Feng Jinchen gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "Mom, look what you've done. Are you trying to kill me?"
"Mom is only doing this for your own good. That rich woman may be a bit old, but she's really rich, and isn't it better to be older? When she dies, all that money will be yours, won't it?"
"Liu Yufeng!" The old man's sharp gaze glared at her. "Kneel in the ancestral hall for a month, and don't eat for three days. You're forbidden from attending any public banquets for a year. Take her away!"
Liu Yufeng's eyes widened. "No, Dad, I was wrong. I meant well. I was doing it for the family. Jinchen, Qinyue, please save Mom."
"No one is allowed to plead for you. No one is allowed to bring you food, especially the two of you. If I find out, you'll face the consequences."
Liu Yufeng was dragged out, completely humiliated.
Grandpa Feng was still furious; his face was so dark it could drip water. Regardless, this was not something a mother with a normal mind would do.
If she had succeeded, it would have been a good thing, but the problem is she messed it up.
As a father-in-law, he couldn't punish his daughter-in-law too severely, so he let his son handle it. He wouldn't object even if his son divorced the woman and remarried.
The farce temporarily came to an end. After delivering the birthday gifts and celebrating the old lady's birthday, and after the banquet, it was time for the guests to enjoy their leisure time.
Feng Jinchen, carrying a package, found Wu Yaoyao and stealthily pulled her to a secluded place.
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