Chapter 17 A Slap on Feng Jue's Butt
Su Xi was too lazy to argue with this man who was blatantly lying.
Seeing that the woman wasn't pressing the issue, Feng Jinchen felt a pang of sadness. Did Su Xi no longer care about him?
Ye Qingqian squeezed in, "President Feng, what are we waiting for? Buy Xixi a car, not the best, just the most expensive one."
Feng Jinchen frowned as he looked at Ye Qingqian. This woman must have led his wife astray. Once they reconcile, he would make sure they had very little contact.
Lamborghini 4S store.
"Honey, please don't ride the electric bike anymore. It's really not safe. Take a look and pick whichever one you like."
Feng Jinchen's gaze towards Su Xi was as sweet as honey, a wicked smile curving his thin lips. He reached out to put his arm around the woman's shoulder, but she avoided him.
A fleeting look of disappointment crossed the man's eyes.
Su Xi glanced around casually, her beautiful eyes landing on a luxury car priced at over 5 million yuan.
Ye Qingqian hurried over and whispered, "The manager is also a friend of mine. The deal has been made behind the scenes."
Su Xi looked over and saw that the car was indeed more imposing and powerful, stunning at first glance, exuding an aura of ultimate luxury.
"That one will do."
Feng Jinchen looked over, his brow twitching almost imperceptibly. He'd swiped his card for over 10 million.
Su Xi was initially furious at the mistress's provocation, but now she felt somewhat at ease. If it weren't for her instigation, Feng Jinchen wouldn't have been willing to spend so much money on her.
Through special handling, after deducting kickbacks and benefits for the parties involved, she could net more than 20 million yuan from these luxury goods.
Su Xi drove Ye Qingqian home in her Lamborghini, attracting 100% attention. Even while waiting at red lights, she would be approached by handsome young men in luxury cars.
Feng Jinchen, on the other hand, was in a rather unfortunate situation. He was driving a car filled with all sorts of luxury gift boxes and bags, even the passenger seat was piled up.
When Feng Jinchen arrived at the old house, he stopped the car with a dark face, ordered the servants to move things, and then made a phone call.
"Wu Yaoyao, you instructed He Zhe to send that photo to Su Xi, didn't you?"
"What photos? Mr. Feng, I really didn't do anything." Wu Yaoyao's voice was innocent, and even trembled with grievance.
"You better behave yourself. Damn it, just because you posted a picture of a luxury car, I spent over 30 million yuan buying her a diamond ring and a car."
"What?" Wu Yaoyao's smug face instantly twisted, and she almost dropped her phone.
She really tried to steal a chicken but lost the rice instead. That was all her money! That bitch Su Xi, pretending to be a pure and innocent flower, yet she knows how to spend a man's money so well. I really underestimated her.
Before Wu Yaoyao could say anything more, Feng Jinchen had already hung up. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She was carrying a descendant of the Feng family, and she had to make the most of this trump card.
Soon she drove off, and even a luxury car worth 2 million yuan didn't seem so appealing anymore.
Feng Jinchen called Wang Dong again, telling him to find someone to put a sack over He Zhe's head, and that He Zhe would lose his new job. He had to be taught a lesson.
Hospital.
Feng Jinchen brought Su Xi to the scene, and the whole family gathered around the old man, talking to him.
Su Xi's gaze accidentally met Feng Jue's, and she quickly jumped away like a startled rabbit.
Feng Jue's starry eyes swept over the diamond ring on the woman's slender white finger, his handsome brows furrowed slightly, and a dark glint flashed in his deep eyes.
Feng Qinyue noticed the large diamond ring on Su Xi's hand at a glance, but it was clearly a wedding ring, so she didn't feel comfortable asking for it, especially with so many people present.
Feng Qinyue was so angry she wanted to grind her teeth. What had gotten into her brother lately? Why was he being so nice to this woman? It was simply outrageous.
Grandma Feng was overjoyed when she saw the diamond ring; Feng Jinchen had finally come to his senses.
Then she suddenly looked at Feng Jue, "Feng Jue, I'm almost ready to hold my great-grandson, when are you going to let me hold my grandson?"
"Holding your great-grandchild, are you sure?"
"You brat, of course I'm sure."
The old lady raised her hand and slapped Feng Jue on the buttocks.
Su Xi's eyes widened, and she subconsciously pursed her lips. Before the smile on her lips could spread, Feng Jue's deep eyes caught her.
Su Xi, "..."
Receiving a warning glance from the old lady, Feng Jue could only say, "I know, Mom, I'll try my best."
Upon hearing this, the old lady's eyes suddenly filled with a deep sense of satisfaction and happiness, though a hint of doubt also lingered.
Feng Jue doesn't even have a girlfriend, so how could he possibly reproduce asexually?
But since this kid has finally given in, he must be planning to find a girlfriend. I wonder what kind of woman could possibly catch the eye of this devil.
Feng Jinchen glanced at his phone casually a few times, then his brows furrowed suddenly, and a fire ignited in his eyes.
How did Wu Yaoyao's car location show up at the hospital?
"I'm going out for a bit." Feng Jinchen said goodbye and went out, then went to a secluded spot to call Wu Yaoyao.
"Where are you?" The voice was filled with anger.
Wu Yaoyao bit her lip. "President Feng, you saw me?"
"So you really are at the hospital. Get back there right now." Feng Jinchen's voice was icy. "Otherwise, don't blame me for having my bodyguards drag you back."
"President Feng, my stomach is a little uncomfortable. I heard that a famous obstetrics and gynecology expert came to the First Hospital, so I came to see him." Wu Yaoyao said, sounding aggrieved and pitiful.
"Your stomach isn't feeling well?" This could be a big deal or a small one. Feng Jinchen's narrowed eyes flickered with uncertainty before he finally said, "I'll come find you."
Feng Jinchen headed straight for the obstetrics and gynecology department, completely unaware that there was a tail following him.
Upon seeing Wu Yaoyao, Feng Jinchen pulled her aside to a secluded spot, frowning impatiently. "What's wrong? Is your stomach upset?"
Wu Yaoyao was deeply moved, her eyes brimming with tears. "President Feng, you care about me?"
“I’m concerned about your belly,” Feng Jinchen corrected, his face dark and unapproachable.
“My belly is part of my body, so caring about my belly is caring about me.” Wu Yaoyao smiled through her tears.
Feng Jinchen glared at her. "Stop with the green tea bitch act. Are you even alright? Wu Yaoyao, why don't you take a good look at yourself in the mirror? You don't think you can marry into a wealthy family just because you're pregnant, do you?"
“If you had behaved yourself, I could have kept the baby in your belly and fed you well.”
"Now that you've tried to break up this relationship time and time again, you can't blame me. I hate scheming women who take 5 million yuan and then abort the child."
Wu Yaoyao panicked immediately, her eyes widening in shock, and her breath caught in her throat for a moment.
"No, Mr. Feng, I'm not. I really have a stomachache." Wu Yaoyao grabbed Feng Jinchen's arm, her voice trembling. "He's your own flesh and blood, how can you be so heartless?"
Feng Jinchen shoved her away and dialed his subordinate's number, "Call a few bodyguards over."
When Wu Yaoyao saw that Feng Jinchen was actually serious, she turned pale with fright, and her wildly beating heart made her ribs ache.
Her eyes flickered, as if she wanted to leave.
"You dare to leave?"
A single, seemingly casual remark carried a chilling coldness, causing Wu Yaoyao to freeze abruptly.
A sudden, abrupt sound rang out.
“Feng Jinchen, this is my grandson, I do not agree to abortion.”
Feng Jinchen turned around and saw Liu Yufeng, frowning. "Mom, were you following me?"
Upon seeing Liu Yufeng, Wu Yaoyao felt as if she had seen a savior, and immediately knelt down in front of her.
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