Chapter 115 Teasing Feng Jinchen



Chapter 115 Teasing Feng Jinchen

After returning home, the Xia family patriarch was extremely restless and uneasy. Xia Wanqing had gone too far this time, and they would definitely not be able to escape responsibility.

Old Master Feng is a vengeful man, and his son is an even bigger business tycoon, putting the Xia family in grave danger.

The next day, upon arriving at the group, he disregarded all the shareholders' objections and decisively handed over half of the cooperation to the Feng family.

The shareholders were all devastated, and secretly joined forces to try to bring down the Xia family patriarch.

Feng family.

Old Master Feng was ruthless and decisive, using both kindness and severity, along with some underhanded methods, and managed to win over all of Qu's business partners in a single day.

Feng Jinchen watched with trepidation. He thought that sending Su Xi to Feng Jingnian's bed in order to regain the president's position was shameless and despicable enough, but now it seemed that she was not even as bad as the old man's one in ten.

"The Qu family will go bankrupt within a month. The Xia family is very self-aware, so let's let him off the hook for now and let others see how the Feng family rewards and punishes people fairly. As for the Gong family, they did a good job sending Xia Wanqing to the police station, so let's keep them as a joke, hahaha."

Grandpa Feng stroked his beard and laughed heartily, but the moment he looked at Feng Jinchen, his eyes turned cold.

He took a look at the company's accounts and was very dissatisfied with his grandson; he was indeed incompetent.

"Feng Jinchen, you have to get back all the collaborations that Qiao Li canceled within one day, no matter what method you use. Otherwise, your position as president will have to go to Jing Nian. You'll have to go to a branch office to gain some experience first."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jinchen's fists clenched tightly. He had been fawning over his grandfather all day, treating him like an ancestor, but he never expected it to end like this.

Despite his burning anger, he had to feign sincerity on his face. "Grandpa, I will do my best. If I really can't do it, I'm willing to start from the bottom and work my way up until I'm capable enough."

"Good, good, good." Old Master Feng was very pleased and said earnestly, "Actually, this matter is easy to handle. It's just a woman, isn't it? Qiao Li is the woman of the world's richest man. Even if she gets old, you won't be at a disadvantage. Men are the ones who invade, and in matters between men and women, it is ultimately the men who gain the upper hand."

If I were you, I could not only have her but also get all her assets, and most importantly, I wouldn't let anyone find fault with me, and my reputation and image wouldn't be damaged in any way.

You decide on the method yourself. Remember, those who aspire to great things must be ruthless and unscrupulous; the victor is king, the loser is villain. Do you understand?

Feng Jinchen nodded humbly, "I understand, Grandpa."

After seeing the old man off, Feng Jinchen pondered for a long time at his desk. Finally, he got up, took a shower, dressed up, and drove directly to Tianmang Building.

Upon hearing that Feng Jinchen was requesting an audience, Qiao Li, or more precisely, Jiao Ruoyi, had a flicker of interest in her phoenix eyes.

Not just anyone can enter her office, and besides, she wasn't wearing old-age makeup today.

She dialed the front desk's landline directly and asked Mr. Feng to answer the phone.

Feng Jinchen answered the phone, his voice elegant and gentle, "Ms. Qiao, can we talk?"

"Mr. Feng, your voice is so beautiful. I want to hear you call out."

The man's grip on the phone tightened suddenly, his brows furrowing sharply. Suppressing his anger, he said in a calm voice, "How about we meet to talk?"

"I think I've made myself clear. If you've thought it through, you can come up now. The bed in my CEO's office is big and comfortable. If you haven't made up your mind, please leave. I'm only giving you one day."

"Miss Qiao, you're a very kind person, but the main thing is I'm married, I..."

“Mr. Feng, I always keep my word. If I haven’t made up my mind by this time tomorrow, even if you stand naked in front of me, I won’t give you a second glance.”

Feng Jinchen's thin lips pressed into a white line. He moved his lips as if to say something, but a beeping sound came from the other end.

The man stood silently at the front desk for a moment before turning and leaving. Once he was out of Tianmang's range, he slammed his hand on the steering wheel.

This kind of woman is absolutely unheard of.

Watching the man leave through the floor-to-ceiling window, Jiao Ruoyi crossed her arms, a smile in her eyes.

She is 38 years old and has no interest in men her own age or even 10 years younger than her. She has always only liked men around 20 years old.

With her status, even the most ordinary young heartthrobs couldn't escape her grasp. But for a man like Feng Jinchen, it would be a bit more difficult. She would have to use Qiao Li's name.

As for Feng Jue, even if the real Qiao Li were thirty or forty years younger, she probably wouldn't be able to win him over easily.

Let's practice on Feng Jinchen first.

Feng Jinchen was feeling down. He had intended to go find Su Xi, but ended up driving straight back to the villa.

Upon entering the room and opening the door to the side bedroom, the man's pupils trembled, and his face instantly turned ugly.

On the bed, the black velvet gown he bought for Su Xi, along with the matching platinum diamond earrings and necklace, were neatly laid out. He hadn't taken them with him at all; it was a silent mockery.

He called Su Xi directly, "Why didn't you take the dress and jewelry I bought for you?"

"I'm afraid you'll want it back someday."

Feng Jinchen choked, "I said I would never do it again. What will the servants think of me if you do this?"

"You can throw it away now."

The man sneered, "Why don't you throw it away?"

"I'm afraid someone will ask me to pay them back."

Feng Jinchen's face was extremely ugly. "Su Xi, do you know how hard and difficult my work is every day? What can you do besides get angry at me? No matter how bad I am, I still have one good point, right? Like what happened at Qu's last time, I saved you."

As soon as he spoke, he realized the woman had seen through his lie, so he could only stubbornly continue to try and cover it up, "I asked Mom and Qinyue, and they know you said it on purpose behind the tree. It was clearly me who saved you. You also know they've always disapproved of me being with you."

"Okay, whatever makes you happy."

The woman's casual remark struck him like a hammer blow, shattering his dignity.

This caused Feng Jinchen to lose control instantly. "Where are you? Go back to the villa right now. Otherwise, I'll tell Grandma that we're getting a divorce. If you don't want to attend the banquet, you'd better behave."

There was no response from the other end, then the phone rang once, and Su Xi sent a recording in the chat box.

Feng Jinchen clicked on it, and his cold-blooded, ruthless voice, which had just been so ruthless, came out: "Where are you... If you don't want to eat at the banquet, then behave yourself."

His tone was sinister and treacherous; he almost didn't recognize himself.

The man's face instantly turned icy cold. "Su Xi, I never expected you to be so cunning and treacherous, a fox that only knows how to bite. Do you have any conscience at all?"

“You forced me to do this. If you dare to say anything, I will send this recording to my grandparents. The elderly value filial piety the most. If they knew that you were two-faced, they would be heartbroken. You can’t bear the consequences of that heartbreak.”

"Fine, you're really good. You'll regret this." Feng Jinchen slammed down the phone.

He slammed the door and went to Wu Yaoyao's villa.

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Learn more about our ad policy or report bad ads.

About Our Ads

Comments


Please login to comment

Chapter List