Xu Guoguo sighed, looked at Feng Zhanjue with some grievances, and wanted to ask him for comfort.

Feng Zhanjue shrugged helplessly, and signaled with his eyes that there was another Han Zhenzhen here.

was reminded by him, Xu Guoguo remembered, and hurriedly looked at Han Zhenzhen, only to see her head bowed in frustration, clenching the tarot card tightly and not letting go.

After being silent for a while, Han Zhenzhen raised her head, looked at her with teary eyes, and asked, "Will my wish really come true?" ”

"Of course." Xu Guoguo nodded affirmatively, those pictures will definitely not be wrong, and she will marry Wen Nanfeng in the end.

But this answer didn't make Han Zhenzhen feel comforted at all, she laughed self-deprecatingly: "Thank you for telling me so much, I think it's enough." ”

"Zhenzhen, you have to have confidence in yourself, Nanfeng is just very paranoid now, when he calms down, he will understand your goodness." Xu Guoguo took her hand and persuaded her bitterly.

She was so worried that because of her own troubles, she suddenly broke the red rope for them.

Fortunately, Han Zhenzhen didn't give up so easily, she quickly adjusted her emotions and smiled at Xu Guoguo: "Thank you for your comfort, but you are right, I believe that Nanfeng will see my goodness." ”

Hearing her say that she didn't give up, Xu Guoguo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the fate between them was not ruined because of his nosy, which made Xu Guoguo very happy and sincerely sent blessings to them.

——

The Wen family.

Mother Wen threw the pillow on Wen Nanfeng angrily, pointed at him and roared: "Your wings are stiff, aren't you, and you don't listen to my words?" ”

Wen Nanfeng raised his head, looked at her indifferently, and said, "If what you say is right, I will naturally listen, but I have no relationship with Han Zhenzhen, and it is impossible for us to get engaged." ”

"You...... You ......" Mother Wen sat back on the sofa, patted her chest and cried: "When you gave birth to you, you gave me half my life, I thought you would understand my mind, but you disobeyed me everywhere." ”

Father Wen on the side couldn't stand it, glanced at Wen Nanfeng, and said to Mother Wen in a rare way: "My son is doing a good job of Feng's now, he is now the person in charge of the new product, which is already good." ”

"What do you mean by good?" Mother Wen stood up, her angry gaze swept over the two of them, "Look at that little brute, my son is worse than him, I will definitely not let him go." ”

"Mom, isn't Grandpa's warning last time enough?" Wen Nanfeng was a little tired and kindly reminded.

When it came to the old man, Mother Wen finally knew how to be more restrained, but she was still very angry and glared at Wen Nanfeng fiercely.

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Wen Nanfeng stopped staying in the living room and went upstairs directly to his room.

Seeing that his son was gone, Father Wen spoke again: "It's better to put away your little actions, if you let your son know about the good things you did, he will definitely be angry with you when the time comes." ”

"I'm doing this for his good, you look at the old antiques in the company, they are still thinking about that little brute, and when my son makes achievements, the Feng family will not be ours at that time?" Mother Wen sneered.

"Are you really going to steal the recipe?" Father Wen was still a little worried, and whispered: "Those things must be well kept, can the people you are looking for really get them?" ”

"Of course." Mother Wen said confidently, she raised her head and sneered: "Is there anything in this world that can't be solved with money?" ”

It seems that she has made up her mind, and Father Wen knows that he can't persuade him, so he won't say more. Shih Tzu literature

Mother Wen's eyes wandered around, and there were words in her mouth, as if she was thinking about something.

"Let's watch the show tomorrow." Mother Wen let out a sneer, she would definitely make Feng Zhanjue pay the price.

He couldn't persuade such a mother Wen, Father Wen sighed helplessly, and at the same time mourned silently for Feng Zhanjue in his heart, hoping that he really had the ability to protect his company.

The next day, in Feng Zhanjue's office, it was like being shrouded in cold winter at the moment, and everyone didn't dare to take a breath.

"What, they're all dumb?" Feng Zhanjue frowned and asked in a cold voice.

The invisible pressure released from him made everyone very uncomfortable, especially those in the product department, who were eager to find a crack to drill down at the moment.

The person in charge of the product department hesitated for a moment before standing up, pushed his glasses tremblingly, and whispered: "It's our fault this time, we will definitely give the president an explanation." ”

"How?" Feng Zhanjue swept the people in the product department with cold eyes, and finally looked at Zhao Rong, narrowing his eyes dangerously, "The things are kept by you, Mr. Zhao, don't you plan to talk about it?" ”

was named, Zhao Rong stood up with a white face, and said with red eyes: "It's my fault this time, I will be responsible." ”

"Responsible, how are you responsible?" Feng Zhanjue let out a sneer.

"I ......" Zhao Rong felt extremely pressured, stubbornly looked at him, gritted his teeth and said: "Give me a week, I will definitely research better new products." ”

Feng Zhanjue leaned forward slightly, and mocked without pity: "Teacher Zhao means that he didn't do his best before?" If the formula hadn't been stolen this time, wouldn't what we had put on the shelves be defective? ”

"That's not what it meant." Zhao Rong almost couldn't hold on, and large beads of sweat gradually appeared on her forehead.

The product department has always been very united, and when she saw a woman being bullied, the manager stood up and said: "President, this time it is not all about Mr. Zhao's relationship, it is because she believes too much in the people in our department, so she will be the villain." ”

"Oh?" The chill in Feng Zhanjue's eyes was even worse, he coldly hooked the corners of his lips, and mocked: "Don't show me how good your relationship is, this is the company I hope you can always remember that I give you so much money, it's not this that you want to see!" ”

After speaking, he threw the pen in front of the manager, "What kind of punishment do you want, write it yourself." ”

The others looked at each other, confused, not knowing what to do.

The manager looked helplessly at Feng Zhanjue, also at a loss.

Seeing that he didn't move, Feng Zhanjue didn't force him this time, but just said in a cold voice: "Give you half a day, either give me a letter of execution before getting off work, or pack up your things and get out." ”

At least this was a chance for them, and the manager nodded gratefully, indicating that he would definitely think about it.

He impatiently drove all the people in the house out, leaving He Qing alone.

"I'm going to find out who the recipe ended up with." Feng Zhanjue lowered his head and ordered in a cold voice.

He Qing nodded immediately, and before leaving, he reminded uneasily: "If you let the people of the Feng family know, I'm afraid they will have to use the topic to play, if Wen Nanfeng really takes over the company at that time, it will be very unfavorable to us." ”

"You think he'll get it easily?" Feng Zhanjue sneered disdainfully.

Such a cowardly man is not worthy of being his opponent, and every time his subordinates come to their side to copy some small things, or make some stumbling blocks for himself, these are like tickling for him.