Chapter 310: It's a Break
"What are you going to do?"
Mrs. Feng thought that Feng Hao was going to kick her out of here, so she sat on the sofa, "This is my house, don't want to kick me out." β
"I'm not going to chase you."
"Then what are you asking people to pack up my stuff for?"
Feng Hao sneered, "You'll know soon." β
Mrs. Feng and Feng Hao have not worked since they got married, so over the years, all the salaries of the servants in the mansion have been paid by Feng Hao, and after Feng Hao went abroad, it became Feng Si Night Payment.
Whoever pays the salary is the boss.
Compared with Mrs. Feng, of course, the servants listened to Feng Hao's words more.
Dozens of servants were dispatched, and the battle was very large, and soon all of Mrs. Feng's personal belongings were packed and carried downstairs, Mrs. Feng has lived here for thirty years, plus she likes to buy and buy, and there are a lot of personal belongings.
I didn't have so many suitcases at home, so I found a large cardboard box for moving.
Even so.
It also packed more than twenty boxes of things.
Mrs. Feng looked at the rows of cardboard boxes in the living room, a little flustered, she always felt that something was wrong, she finally couldn't sit still, "Feng Hao, what are you going to do?" β
"There's a lot of stuff."
Feng Hao opened a box at random, which was full of Mrs. Feng's luxury clothes and bags, he closed the box again, and instructed the servant, "All the ornaments upstairs and downstairs, antique calligraphy and paintings, are also packed." β
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Mrs. Feng was completely anxious, "What do you want to do?" β
"I know you like to live here, so you continue to live, but I bought all these things at home, so I had to take them away in order to prevent you from selling them."
Sell?
Mrs. Feng said angrily, "How could I sell those things." β
"Of course it's possible to have no money."
Mrs. Feng suddenly realized, "You want to sanction me with the economy?" Feng Hao, are you a man, I am your wife, and I have half of every penny you earn, why don't you give me money to spend. β
βNONONOοΌβ Feng Hao shook his finger and said with a smile, "Legally, I do earn half of your money, but don't forget, only divorced couples can divide property." β
Mrs. Feng's hands trembled with anger, "To put it bluntly, you are doing this just to force me to divorce!" β
"Wrong again."
Feng Hao spread his hands, "Don't hide it, even if we get divorced, you won't be able to share a few dollars." Don't forget, most of the family's real estate is earned by my parents. You also know that when I was young, I was very mixed, and my parents were afraid that I would lose all the family property, so they still haven't transferred those real estate to me. β
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"There is indeed a lot of property in the family, but it is either earned by my parents or later by Si Ye, which really has nothing to do with me."
Mrs. Feng didn't believe it, "You don't fool people, you are the boss of a foreign branch, and your annual salary plus bonus is at least tens of millions, what about your money?" β
"Spent."
"Finished spent?"
"yes." Feng Hao shrugged, "It's not that you don't know me, I'm a hedonist, and I have such a capable son, why do I save money, of course, it's in time." Don't be wronged, my secondary cards have been with you all these years, and you haven't spent less. β
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Feng Hao's old god leaned on the load-bearing pillar in the living room on the ground, "You don't have to stare at me, I just tell you the actual situation, whether you are divorced or not, you won't get much money." β
"I'm not divorced."
"Okay, if you don't leave, you won't leave, anyway, it doesn't matter to me whether I have that certificate or not." Seeing Mrs. Feng's pale face, Feng Hao chuckled again, "You don't need this expression, not giving you money is actually for your own good, and when you have money, you should use it on irrelevant people." β
Seeing that Mrs. Feng wanted to refute, Feng Hao spoke in advance to block her, "For example, your so-called goddaughter." β
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He even knew about it.
Mrs. Feng defended, "I'm not taking money to spend on her, I'm investing." β
"Say whatever you want."
It's a big holiday.
Feng Hao didn't plan to tear up with Mrs. Feng today.
But what she said was so infuriating.
The conversation reached this point, Feng Hao lowered his head and sent a message to Feng Jiuci, asking him to send the two old people back to the nursing home first, so as not to see this scene.
He sent another message to Feng Siye.
[If you want to be with Jiang Li, no matter how your mother messes with you, you are not allowed to give her money to spend. γ
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Feng Si Ye is such a smart person.
From Feng Hao's message, he had already guessed that his parents were unhappy, he and Feng Jiuci, who also received the news, glanced at each other, Feng Jiuci received the signal, and immediately said to the old couple, "Grandparents, the reunion dinner has also been eaten, let's go back to the nursing home." β
The old man was stunned, "Don't you have dinner here?" β
Feng Jiuci asked rhetorically, "Do you want to stay?" β
Of course not.
They came back to have a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, but when they came back to the present, Zheng Danyang's actions really didn't make them like it.
To have a reunion dinner with her, it is better to go back to the sanatorium to play chess with Lao Zheng Tou upstairs and brag about it.
The old man made a quick decision.
"Let's go, let's go back now."
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The old lady hesitated, "Say hello to Danyang, leave without saying a word to her, she will think that we don't look down on her again." β
Feng Jiuci immediately said, "I'll just let people say it." β
Why is this stinky boy so active today?
The old lady keenly noticed that something was wrong, she glanced at Feng Tingting next to her, and did not pierce it, "Okay, let's go." β
Side.
Feng Tingting was dumbfounded, "Brother, what about me?" β
"You're at home with your mother."
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She hasn't had time to reconcile with her eldest brother yet.
Without waiting for Feng Tingting to protest, Feng Jiuci went to drive, the old man and the old lady and Feng Siye walked directly to the side of the road, they walked to the side of the road, and Feng Jiuci's car also drove over.
Feng Siye opened the car door, several people sat in the car together, and seeing the car disappearing, Feng Tingting stomped her feet angrily, "Wait, now you look down on me, and I will make you unaffordable in the future." β
Hum!
When she successfully married Fu Zimo, she would never return to this home.
Feng Tingting puffed up, turned her head and went back to the living room.
On the way back, she didn't see any of the servants, and when she was surprised, she saw a large truck parked at the door of the living room, the frame open, and the servants were lifting up boxes of things.
What's going on?
Feng Tingting trotted over, and as soon as she arrived at the door of the living room, she heard a fierce quarrel coming from inside.
"Feng Hao, you are trying to force me to death, you move all the things at home, and let me live in an empty house."
"Don't worry, today I will ask people to complete the things at home, and it will not affect your normal life. It's just that you don't have to think about luxury, I'll have people come with some affordable items. β
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Feng Tingting took a breath.
Didn't she tell her mother to tell her father why it was like this.
They broke up.
What will she do with her money in the future?