my billionaire ex-husband

Lin Kewei was taken aback for a moment, did he see it?

Feng Chengling turned around again, staring at her with an angry expression: "He is very rich? Richer than my family?! Have you investigated clearly! In City A and even in the whole country, our Fengyun Group is the richest man! Throw away my Don’t you think it’s a pity to catch small fish, big fish, stupid woman?!”

"I... and him are just ordinary friends, don't overthink it!" Lin Kewei's lips trembled, and her voice was a little weak.

Although she really has nothing to do with Xiangyang, and there won't be anything in the future.

But her feelings for him still made her feel guilty. [

Inexplicably, she didn't dare to meet Feng Chengling's gaze anymore, and turned her face away.

How could this action of hers escape Feng Chengling's eyes?She really has someone else outside!

The thought in his heart was confirmed. In addition to overwhelming anger and madness, there was also a burst of desolate helplessness spreading in his heart... He felt a defeat he had never felt before.

He thought that as long as he wanted to, any woman would jump at him if he hooked his fingers.

He thought Lin Kewei was like this too, even if she didn't hook her fingers, she should be clinging to him and pestering him to curry favor with him...

But she was an exception, always doing things completely contrary to his expectations, making him more and more confused about her. The Lin Kewei he thought seemed to be someone else, and the Lin Kewei standing in front of him was so strange. .

He didn't know her at all, it should be said, he never got to know her!

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what is a man's paradise

Lush bars, deafening heavy metal, thick smoke everywhere, naked women and men looking for prey at any time.

In a VIP room, a bunch of men sat around playing cards, and the room was filled with the strong smell of women's perfume.

Feng Chengling, who was wearing a light blue casual shirt, looked at the poker cards in his hand, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he slammed the cards on the table: "SHIT!"

Rubbing Yingting's brows, he leaned back in the chair, his headache was splitting, and he was about to explode from the noise.

"Young Master Ling..." A delicate beauty immediately leaned over and handed him a glass of whiskey.