Chapter 181: The Past Is Like Smoke
Feng Tingchuan's expression moved.
Quiet Rou originally thought that he would berate Josie.
However, Feng Tingchuan said coldly: "She is my person." β
Quiet Rou's face turned white in an instant.
It seems that Feng Tingchuan means that he is going to protect Josie!
How does this work? If he insisted on doing this, wouldn't everything she had done be in vain?
Jing Rou bit her lip hard, and suddenly smiled: "Third Master Feng." In fact, Josie's things are much more than just that. β
Feng Tingchuan frowned: "What do you mean?"
"I don't mean anything else. I just hope that I will become such a person and accept some punishment. Jing Rou sighed softly, took out a document bag and handed it to Feng Tingchuan, "Third Master Feng, take a look." Josie has done so much that she can't ......"
Feng Tingchuan's expression moved slightly, and he took the document bag and looked at it for a moment, his eyes completely cold.
In the document bag, Josie has done a lot of bad things.
Life imprisonment, more than enough.
It's just that he definitely won't let Josie sit in prison for so long!
Feng Tingchuan twisted his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Jing Rou: "You, make a condition." β
Jing Rou's eyes reddened aggrievedly: "Feng Third Master." Is it true that in your eyes, my purpose in doing all this is just to negotiate so-called conditions?"
Feng Tingchuan looked at her unmoved.
"That'...... It's good. Quietly softened her tears for a while, and seeing that Feng Tingchuan was unmoved, she could only put away her tears and said, "I have two conditions." First, you have to make the bridge pay for what you do. She must go to jail!"
"I'll think about it. Feng Tingchuan said coldly, "So, what about the second one?"
"The second condition is ......" Quiet Soft's cheeks flushed slightly pink, "I hope I can be by your side as a fiancΓ©e." β
Feng Tingchuan's pupils shook slightly, and he twisted his eyebrows.
"Feng Sanye, I also have my own wishes. Jing Rou explained eagerly, "In the past, Xixi was by your side, and everyone looked up to the Qiao family. Now, I just hope that those people can value the Qiao family as much as before, and have no other thoughts......!
"I see. β
Feng Tingchuan indifferently interrupted Jing Rou and turned to leave.
This is the end of the memories.
Quiet clenched her fists.
Looking at Feng Tingchuan's meaning, it seems that he will not take the initiative to marry her.
In that case, she had to think of a way. Even if Feng Tingchuan was forced to marry her, it would be fine. In short, she must marry into Feng Tingchuan's family and become Mrs. Feng!
Jing Rou shook her wheelchair back to Qiao's house, her expression cold.
Even Tang Zeyan was startled when he saw her appearance inadvertently.
Why did Jing Rou put on that expression?
Then again, this is really different from the quiet and soft he remembers.
Tang Zeyan was puzzled for a moment in his heart, and turned his head into Feng Tingchuan's presidential suite: "Third Master Feng, Miss An has left." β
"I know. Feng Tingchuan paused and said in a deep voice, "I heard that the Feng family is calling me back?"
"This ......" Tang Zeyan was slightly stunned.
Feng Tingchuan's life experience has always been like a mystery.
Except for Tang Zeyan, a cronie among his cronies, no one has ever known about his connection with the Feng family in the capital.
Of course, Tang Zeyu, who used to be Feng Tingchuan's assistant, also knew it. It's just that now Tang Zeyu doesn't know about it, and it doesn't matter.
Feng Tingchuan closed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You go and prepare, I want to leave Haicheng temporarily." β
"Yes, Feng Sanye. β
Tang Zeyan nodded and left respectfully.
Feng Tingchuan sat on the sofa, his posture was like that of an emperor, and his expression was cold.
As for the family affairs behind him, he doesn't plan to solve them for the time being.
At the moment, the most important thing for him is Josie!
......
Yacht.
Josie got on the yacht and found that the women above were all showing off and competing for beauty.
The smell of fat powder mixed with the saltiness of the sea breeze blew over, making Josie frown.
A woman with heavy makeup walked over and saw Josie, and her eyes instantly lit up with hostility.
Even though they are all beauties, everyone can see that the beauty of the women in front of them and their beauty are not at the same level at all.
Such a beautiful woman will definitely overwhelm all of them!
The woman with heavy makeup had hostility written in her eyes, came to Josie, kicked the sky high, and squinted at her coldly: "Hey, new man, what's your name?"
Josie was stunned and frowned in disgust.
Is she familiar with this person?
If she is not familiar, why should she pay attention to this woman?
Josie had been in a nightclub for a while, and of course she wouldn't pay attention to the inexplicable questioning of the woman in front of her.
She gave the woman a cold look, and turned to leave.
The woman snorted coldly and shoved Josie on the shoulder.
Josie couldn't stand on her feet and almost fell straight down.
Her eyes were cold, and she slapped the woman with heavy makeup in the face!
There was a snap, and the woman with heavy makeup was stunned. She raised her hand and pointed at Josie, her fingers trembling: "You, you hit me, you dare to hit me!"
"Why didn't I dare hit you?" Josie curled her lips amusedly, "who do you think you are?" I didn't just dare to hit you once, I dared to hit you a second, a third time, and even countless times. Do you believe it or not?"
As she spoke, Josie raised her palms again.
"Slut, I want you dead!"
The woman with heavy makeup lost face in front of the other women, angry and hateful, and stomped her foot and rushed towards Josie.
Josie flashed with agility, grabbed her hair, and slapped her twice.
The woman in heavy makeup screamed like a chicken.
Josie shook her off, took out a napkin and wiped her hands, and sneered: "I said that hitting you is beating you, do you think I am polite to you?"
Some time ago, she had to endure in front of everyone, and she had endured enough!
Now, she doesn't want to put up with it!
Whoever provokes her must be prepared to be killed by her!
"You slut!"
The woman with heavy makeup was annoyed, shook her messy hair, and wanted to rush at Josie.
Before she could hit Josie, the foreman's shout suddenly sounded behind her: "What are you doing?
The woman with heavy makeup stopped moving, her face changed, and she instantly changed to an expression that wanted to cry, and turned around to complain: "Foreman, she beat me!"
The foreman walked over, frowned at the woman in heavy makeup, and then looked at Josie.
The woman with heavy makeup secretly gave Josie a smug look.
She came earlier than Josie, and knew that what this foreman hated the most was their private discord.
This time, Josie is dead!
Unexpectedly, the foreman glanced at Josie, and as soon as he raised his hand, he slapped the woman with heavy makeup.
The woman with heavy makeup covered the painful half of her face, and was stunned for a moment.
She was stunned for a long time before she asked unwillingly: "Foreman, why did you beat me?"
"Why do you think I beat you!" the foreman snorted, "You just got into a fight with someone, didn't you?"
"I'm ......," the woman with heavy makeup said, "Even if I do fight with someone, I just want to defend myself!"