The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 133 The Strange Auction (1)
Milan frowned, as if thinking about his past, and sighed: "These little girls are not sensible now, no matter how many men watch outside, they are just playing for fun, how can they deliver their sincerity, if my future husband really cheated , maybe I will let him play happily, and I will play too, let's see who can play better."

Dong Meng was taken aback by the unrestrained remarks, Dong Mingxue touched her chin and snapped her fingers: "Anyway, the little boss will definitely not become a bitter wife."

It’s just nonsense, according to the temperament of the female general, the other party cheated, either crippled him, or didn’t even bother to move his hands, threw things out in a roll, and hit this pair of dogs and men in the future. Avoid Dongmen.

This is the correct way to open the script of the female general.

Several people were chatting in whispers, but they didn't see a middle-aged couple near the front row, walking towards this side under the gaze of almost everyone, it was Feng Ling's parents.

Wu Yuran, who came to the front, had a smile on his face, and looked extremely intimate, and said, "Xiao Ling, you are here, where is Han Xi? Why didn't your fiancée bring it?"

This smile is kinder than a real mother, but the meaning in the words is clear at a glance.

In an instant, all eyes were on Dong Meng, pointing at the monk and scolding the bald man, everyone wanted to see how this girl would react.

Who is the female general, she has always been the only one who can show off others, how can she be humiliated, let alone what kind of stepmother is Feng Ling?Don't even have a horse and dare to play awe-inspiring!
It also depends on who is used to get rid of Mawei.

Seeing that Dong Meng didn't respond, Wu Yuran squeezed Fengling's hand aggressively, and smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, as if she just saw the female general.

"I also brought my friends, Xiaomeng, sit in the front row with us, I guess the organizer didn't reserve a seat, there must be no room in the back."

This is no longer a question of provocation, but a slap in the face.

It was clearly ironic that Dongmeng's status was not high, and he didn't even have a back seat in the venue, so he could only cling to his son.

Milan held Dong Meng's hand desperately, and said silently: "Calm down, general, you must calm down, this woman can't stand your slap."

Dong Meng smiled contemptuously and turned to Wu Yuran.

The woman was overjoyed, didn't she say so much just to annoy Dong Meng?

Whenever the female general showed any disrespect for her elders, she could take advantage of this opportunity to use public opinion to prevent Dong Meng from entering.

Don't look at the meaning revealed in the old man's words now, he likes this girl very much, but if he violates the taboo of the elders, it is impossible for the old man to let such a disrespectful person marry into the Feng family.

Dong Meng opened her mouth, without being furious or compromising, she just said in a flat tone: "Didn't you just ask about your son's fiancee? She is doing well now and is being taken over by your eldest son."

There are many meanings to this sentence, Wu Yuran's complexion turns blue and white, I really didn't expect Dongmeng to hit the nail on the head like this, and made it clear that his son has a problem with his style, not only eating the grass by the nest, but also the grass in his brother's mouth.

The big hat of moral corruption has been put on, and the old man who doesn't like Feng Chu will definitely hate their mother and daughter even more after knowing it.

Wu Yuran smiled awkwardly, and Dong Meng's light words not only dispelled her arrogance, but also turned her back on the customer.

Dong Mingxue nodded in admiration, the little boss insisted on using the art of war.

Now no one thinks that Han Xi is Feng Ling's fiancée, who would marry such a flirtatious woman?
Sitting in the middle and seeing this scene, Han Feng, who didn't want to get up, finally couldn't help it.

Standing up and walking to Dong Meng's side, he smiled and shook hands with Feng Ling: "Master Feng, long time no see, our family is very concerned, when will you come to our house?"

Feng Ling nodded noncommittally, but didn't reach out.

Han Feng is also worthy of being a hero of the generation. Not only did he not feel embarrassed, but he naturally withdrew his hand, explaining: "You have a lot of noble people recently, and today I contact Feng Chu, hoping that he will send his little girl here as an elder brother, so as to avoid accidents on the road. What danger."

Han Feng was cunning and cunning, and he picked Han Xi clearly in a few words, as if Feng Chu sent her here because of his brother's kindness.

It's a pity that this old fox completely underestimated Feng Ling's reaction. Since he didn't want to cooperate with the Han family, he wouldn't give him any chance, let alone give him any face.

"I don't have many things to do recently, but it's just my lover who has been with me. I said a long time ago that Han Xi is not my fiancée. Since so many people are here today, it can be regarded as a witness."

Han Feng gritted his teeth. He probably didn't expect that Feng Ling would embarrass him in front of so many people, and he also underestimated the man's vigor.

Feng Ling was really desperate for Dong Meng, and he was willing to go all out, not to mention rejecting the Han family, even if Dong Meng was really upset now, and wanted him to kill Han Feng and others, the man didn't hesitate at all.

Fortunately for Han Feng, Dong Meng, a female general from ancient times, was very proud. Even if it was destroyed, she had to do it herself, so that the Han family could survive for a while.

Han Feng kept giving his former mother-in-law, that is, Wu Yuran winks. There seemed to be some agreement between the two, and Wu Yuran said, "Xiao Ling, you can think clearly, our family can't do things like that. .”

Feng Ling no longer had the patience to continue arguing with these people in front of him, and lightly shook off Wu Yuran's climbing hand: "It's strange what you said, when did I touch her daughter."

Wu Yuran rubbed his hands awkwardly beside him, not knowing what to say, Feng Yuewu beside him explained for his wife: "Your mother cares about you, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

Feng Ling probably didn't want to make too much embarrassment, so he snorted coldly, and walked straight forward with Dong Meng.

At this moment, Feng Chu and Han Xi came late, and of course they didn't know what happened, but they felt that Feng Ling was standing at the door with Feng's parents, as if they had said something.

Judging by the expression, it shouldn't be a pleasant chat.

At this time, the difference in IQ between the two was revealed.

After entering the door, Feng Chu greeted him politely, although he was a bit confused about the situation, he didn't say much.

Han Xi, a mindless person, held Wu Yuran's arm with one hand, flatteringly said, "Auntie, I've been coming to see you recently, and speaking of which, I even brought you something from abroad."

Wu Yuran had just come out of the embarrassment just now, and probably wasn't in the mood to entertain Han Xi, so she just responded a few times and patted the girl's arm.

In fact, the meaning inside is already very obvious, but Han Xi, an idiot, doesn't understand anything, and pulls the woman's sleeve even tighter.

He didn't notice the gloating or pity eyes of the people next to him.

(End of this chapter)