Indeed, in the photo frames displayed by the Yuan family, there has never been the existence of Yu Qian. The stigma imposed on Zhang Fenxiang was also deliberately spread by the elders of the Yuan family in order to protect Yuan Fan's reputation. The Yuan family is illustrious, and they do not allow a deviant daughter-in-law like Zhang Fenxiang, compared to them, they are more inclined to an obedient puppet...... Yu Qian.

It's no wonder that Yu Qian is incompetent, she can't catch Yuan Fan's heart, she can only exchange her weak appearance for sympathy, and even a few children are all conceived with test tubes......

Zhang Fenxiang knows all the secrets of these wealthy families. What about Yu Qian's occupation of the empty shell of the Yuan family's wife, Yuan Fan has been worried about her all his life?

Thinking of this, she smiled even deeper: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm here tonight, first, to bury Yuan Fan, and second, to help him run his life's hard work, if you are interested, let me go." ”

Yuan Qingkui realized that the matter was serious, and Zhang Fenxiang, who had no face and no skin, went straight to the Yuan family. knew that there would be a lot of trouble, and he should have agreed with Yuan Qingshan's decision to bury his father first, and then the matter of the company and shares would be slowly figured out. There is a waste brother with a descendant inside, and there is an original partner who is eyeing him outside, and the death of internal and external troubles is really a headache.

Even regret at this point is futile. Yuan Li is opposed, he wants to fight any longer, how can the Yuan family still have a place for him in the future?" "Zhang Fenxiang, Dad's affairs are up to our children to fulfill their filial piety, and we don't need you." The Yuan family's industry doesn't need you. Since you have gone out from the gate of the Yuan family, what are you going to do when you come back? Dad has given you 25 percent of the shares, don't be satisfied. ”

Yuan Qingshan took the opportunity to interject: "Dad is thinking about the past love and giving you money to support the elderly." You're good, greedy and want to take everything he has, are you worthy of him?"

Zhang Fenxiang has heard a lot of these sarcastic words. The older generation of the Yuan family has also said even more excessive, but this does not prevent her from regaining the 'Yuan family' that originally belonged to her. She played with the jade ring on her ring finger, straightened her brown eyes, and swept over everyone in the hall.

"I am Yuan Fan's wife, the first heir under the law. I have the right to bury him and take care of his funeral. Although a few of you are born to Yu Qian, I don't like it, but you are Yuan Fan's children. With my friendship with Yuan Fan, it's no problem to take care of a few of you. ”

Speaking of this, Dan Fengyan's eyebrows suddenly lifted, and a fierce look suddenly appeared from her pupils, and she said word by word: "If you are still stubborn against me, don't blame me for cleaning the portal." ”

"Oh, I want to see how the door of the Yuan family, you surnamed Zhang, is going to clean up. "There are several members of the Yuan family, and I heard that Zhang Fenxiang came to the door, and I can't wait to come back to preside over the overall situation.

"Yo. How many old stubborns haven't died yet?" Zhang Fenxiang was not surprised by the appearance of these people, since they are here, the new hatred and old hatred are counted together. "You take the results of my experiments, take the name of your Yuan family, and enjoy years of profits, it's time to pay me back. ”

One of the elders retorted: "The things of the Yuan family, you don't want to get involved in a single star." You keep saying that you love Yuanfan, but in fact, you are reluctant to give up the wealth of my Yuan family, we will fulfill you, and when the door is closed, let you die here, wouldn't it be better to bury it with Yuanfan tomorrow?"

"You want to kill me?" Zhang Fenxiang clenched her five fingers, the older these people get, the more skinless they become, relying on the strength of the crowd, brazen to this part......