As soon as these words came out, they directly slapped An Zhicheng's face.

Just now he also said that Wanwan was the daughter of the old man, but he didn't expect Feng Xuehua to know their true relationship for a long time

An Zhicheng lowered his head and pursed his lips and didn't speak, but Meng Wanwan raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, after all, if Feng Xuehua wasn't sure, I'm afraid she wouldn't make up her mind to divorce, right?

She quickly glanced at the documents on the table, pretending to be unaware and asked, "Then what does Aunt Feng mean by posting that Weibo?" Do you know how much our company has lost because of your Weibo?'

"Here, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson!" Feng Xuehua jerked his jaw too high, and roared angrily: "Yu Gong, you are just a small deputy general manager, and you are not qualified to participate in any conversation with our senior management. Yu Zhi, you are just an illegitimate daughter of An Zhicheng, and you are not qualified to shout in front of me! Get out of here!"

Growing so big, Meng Wanwan hadn't seen Feng Xuehua get angry yet, and she was stunned for a moment.

"Wanwan, you go out first." At this time, An Zhicheng also spoke.

"Daddy!" Meng Wanwan looked at An Zhicheng in disbelief, and said without worry: "Anyway, this matter is because of me, I should....

Before she finished speaking, she was coldly interrupted by Feng Xuehua, "This matter started because of you, but what we are going to say has nothing to do with you!"

The woman's order made Meng Wanwan not know what to take for a while.

But for a moment, she instantly said in a deep voice like a cat with claws outstretched: "How can it have nothing to do with me? I am also my father's daughter, and if Aunt Feng wants to divorce my father, I am naturally qualified to know the benefits

As soon as these words came out, Feng Xuehua laughed directly.

In the end, she was too young to hold her breath, just a few words, and she didn't even hide the fox tail in a few words.

"It's really a good daughter you taught, before we got married, she already started to care about her own interests." Feng Xuehua looked at An Zhicheng with a smile and sneered: "An Zhicheng, it seems that you have to sign it quickly, otherwise your daughter may not be able to wait and want to help you sign."

An Zhicheng was annoyed, and he scolded angrily: "Wanwan, what nonsense are you talking about? Get me out of here!" After speaking, he looked up at Feng Xuehua and explained: "Xuehua, Wanwan should be a slip of the tongue, don't worry."

Seeing that Meng Wanwan didn't leave, An Zhicheng almost couldn't hold back his anger, he gritted his teeth and got up, pulling Meng Wanwan out.

After locking her out, An Zhicheng breathed a sigh of relief, he tidied up his messy clothes, turned around and sat back in his place, put his hands on his legs, crossed together and rubbed uneasily, for a long time, he raised his head and asked in a low voice: "Divorce, you have decided?"

Feng Xuehua said without hesitation: "You must get a divorce!"

"Good!" An Zhicheng let out a sigh of relief, pondered for a moment, took a deep breath, took the document in front of him and looked serious.

The more he looked at him, the deeper his brows furrowed, and finally, he got up suddenly, slammed the document in his hand on the table, bared his teeth and roared: "Feng Xuehua, what do you mean by this?" Do you want me to get out of the house?

Who knew that Feng Xuehua was just leaning on the sofa with her legs crossed, looking down at her newly made nails, and hearing what An Zhicheng said, she sneered and said casually: "I'm not like you, when I founded An's, I Ma sold my father's equity and finally transferred it to his own name." If you look closely at page 13, you still have a 10% stake in Ann's, and you can continue to work for Ann's.

"What the fuck are you thinking!" An Zhicheng was furious, and he was about to rush forward, but he was stopped by the lawyer sitting next to Feng Xuehua as soon as he made a move.

"Mr. An, if you move Mr. Feng now, we will immediately hand over the evidence of your domestic violence against Mr. Feng to the police, and when the time comes, it will not be so easy to speak."

As soon as these words came out, An Zhicheng was shocked, he looked at Feng Xuehua in disbelief, pointed at her and roared angrily: "You slut, you have already done it, haven't you?" All of this is your plan!

He said that she was so obedient during this time, and she no longer fought with him, it turned out that everything was for today!

Hmph, it's not that easy to bring him down.

"Feng Xuehua, don't forget, Zimo's five percent of the shares are with me, even if you have fifteen percent in your hands, I am still the largest shareholder of the company, do you think you can pull me down from An's so easily? Haven't I been messing around in the mall for so many years! Hmph, fight with me, you're still too tender!"

An Zhicheng looked sneering and hateful, Feng Xuehua only felt embarrassed, why did she marry him despite her parents' opposition?

Oh, she remembered that it was because of his talent, his down-to-earth and most importantly very good to her...

It's just that thirty years have passed by in a snap of his fingers, and his talent has only been exerted because of the support of her family background, and being practical and motivated is an illusion he created in order to coax himself, isn't that woman's daughter a good illustration? And the kindness to her is now all turned into fists and soles of her feet, hitting herself all at once, scattering her already broken heart....

Thinking of this, Feng Xuehua's originally loose eyes became sharp, she changed her posture, looked at the man with a torch in her eyes, and sneered: "I forgot to show you the changes in the company's equity, Kai, show him."

"Yes.

Lawyer Kay stepped down, took out the other folder of the briefcase, and placed his hands in front of him.

Hearing her say this, An Zhicheng immediately picked up the folder on the table in a panic and looked through it, but the more he looked at it, the more his hands trembled, and finally he stood there dumbfounded, muttering in his mouth: "How come, how can this be, how can this be?"

Why is the 35% equity in his hand now only 10% left, and even the 5% equity signed by Zimo is gone...

Feng Xuehua just laughed contemptuously and said in a deep voice: "How is it?" Now, can we sit down and talk about the division of property in divorce?'

An Zhicheng suddenly seemed to be ten years old, staggered for a moment, his legs were weak, and he sat down on the sofa behind him, pulling his body together and staring at the documents in his hand, still full of disbelief.

Feng Xuehua gave Kai a look, and Kai slowly pushed the divorce agreement document in front of An Zhicheng and began to explain to him about the division of property, but at this time, An Zhicheng put down the document in his hand, frowned and said: "Since you insist on this, then let's calculate it carefully, and I'll call my lawyer now."