Quick Transmigration Queen: Male God, please be blackened!

Chapter 340 The President Always Wants To Imprison Me (25)

Probably Feng Lin's anger was too obvious.

The coldness in his eyes was too frightening to ignore.

Fu Wei's eyes looking at Yan Ling also slowly moved a little bit to Feng Lin's face.

She thought for a few seconds.

Quickly threatened, "Sir, I don't know what relationship you have with Yanling, but I think I need to introduce myself here. My surname is Fu, and I am the daughter of the Fu family in Beicheng. What is the status of the Fu family in Beicheng? I believe you don't need me to say more.

I am naturally not hostile to you, but you have heard the conversation just now.

I hope you don't get involved in the grievances between Yan Ling and me, otherwise I can't control what I will do in the end, and if I hurt you by mistake, it will be bad.

After all, I don't want me to hurt innocent people either. "

Fu Wei was full of confidence.

So much so that Yan Ling was too embarrassed to hit her loudly.

Yan Ling didn't speak, so naturally, the assistant and secretary behind Feng Lin didn't have much to say.

then.

The situation was once very embarrassing.

It seems to be at an impasse.

Bisheng, Fu Wei's self-confidence is not a star.

The self-confidence still persisted, and she added, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to say, I came here to send a wedding invitation to the president of your Feng family.

My mother, Mr. Feng and your father are old acquaintances.

If you go deeper... I can say a few words here in the Feng family, so, sir, you'd better be a little self-aware.

For the sake of your own future, don't do stupid things out of your mind! "

Seeing Feng Lin's face getting darker and darker.

Fu Wei knew that her threat had worked.

After all, even if the benefactor next to Yan Ling is not good enough, so what?

Can Feng's president be as powerful?
No matter how powerful it is, it is not worth mentioning when it comes to the legendary Feng Zong.

You know, Mr. Feng is not only the president of the Feng family, but also the leader of the Feng family.

Just a word, this North City will be turned upside down.

No one can predict the extent of his strength.

Thinking of this, the smile on Fu Wei's face became brighter and brighter.

If you are beaten, you will be beaten, anyway, Yan Ling's good days are not long, she does not believe that this man can ignore his own future for Yan Ling!
Feng Lin's face was as black as splashed ink.

Whenever he wanted to speak out, Yan Ling would grab him tightly.

Finally, the right time came.

Yan Ling silently let go.

It's time for Fenglin to play.

The man glanced at Yan Ling, seeing her thoughts at a glance.

He turned his head, like Shura from hell, full of evil spirits, "Do you think you can control my future?"

This might be the funniest joke he has ever heard in his entire life.

Even who the owner of the Feng family is is not clear.

How dare you swagger here and speak without restraint!

The Fu family should also be cleaned up properly, otherwise, I really think I can go to heaven!
Fu Wei sneered, "Young man, you do seem to have great potential, but, sorry, you are still far behind my Fu family!"

In order to make her emotions more deterrent.

Fu Wei rolled her eyes indifferently.

Written all over his body: sarcasm.

And the reason why she dared to mock and threaten so blatantly was because she had been in the circle of Beicheng for three years.

No matter which family's son or master, she has an impression.

But she didn't have the slightest impression of the one in front of her.

Therefore, it can only be said that this little-known man!

(End of this chapter)