The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 51
Han Xi was stunned, then turned to look at Han Feng: "Really?"

A trace of impatience flashed in the man's eyes, but he still comforted him: "Yes, Fengling's parents like you very much, which shows that our previous methods are not wrong. Besides, Fengling also needs to rely on our Han family."

Mother Han sneered and glanced at Han Feng: "Master Feng needs help from our Han family? It's ridiculous!"

Han Feng was too lazy to talk to her and patted Han Xi on the shoulder.

"Xiaoxi, don't forget that the Fengyun Group belongs to the Feng family, and it cannot be regarded as Fengling's own world. His brother who has studied abroad since childhood..."

Mother Han couldn't help interrupting: "What brother, that's just an adopted son. Who would hand over the foundation to the adopted son? If the Feng family had this plan, they wouldn't have sent him to go to school in the first place."

Han Feng was expressionless: "Hmph, you haven't met that adopted son, he may not be reconciled, and Feng Ling's position may not be safe."

Han Xi sobbed and wiped away his tears with a handkerchief: "What does that have to do with my apology?"

What an idiot, when it comes to this, I still don't understand anything.

Han Feng frowned and said: "That person will be back soon. Since Fengling wants to secure this position, he naturally needs to find allies. Although our Han family is not big, we have a wide network of contacts. If Fengling is really smart, it is You won't fall out with us at this juncture, Xiaoxi, as long as you give him a step, he will still be the fiancee of the Feng family in the future."

Han Xi nodded half-understanding, resentment flashed in his eyes: "Okay, then I'll go and apologize to that bitch!"

Han Feng nodded: "You need to lower your posture. We have plenty of time to deal with her. Young Master Feng is only interested in her during this time. When you get tired of playing in the future, you can deal with her however you want."

Han Xi gritted his teeth: "Okay, then I will bow my head once."

Han Feng helped his daughter up and touched the red and swollen part of her face.

"Xiaoxi, Dad is doing it for your own good. You are the only daughter in our family. The foundation I am working hard now will be handed over to you in the future. Be good, go wash your face and clean up. Since Young Master Feng called you to let you go there, after you go, be good and give each other a step."

Leaning on his father's shoulder, Han Xi couldn't help but burst into tears: "Dad, that bitch, I will never let her go!"

Han Feng's eyes showed disgust, but he gently patted his daughter's back with his hand: "Dad will help you vent your anger at that time, you go and prepare first."

"Can I not go..."

"cannot!"

"Then, then I will go down later."

"You said that 10 minutes ago!"

Feng Ling almost went crazy, he managed to coax the beautiful woman to the door of the house, but the other party refused to enter the door anyway.

Dong Meng's cheeks were slightly red, and she blinked uncomfortably: "I, I don't have this kind of experience."

Feng Ling said helplessly: "Where is your usual aura of fearlessness? It's just entering a house, not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den."

Dong Meng couldn't help muttering: "I'd rather be a dragon's pool and a tiger's den."

Feng Ling sighed: "Just think of it as a favor for me, just go up and put on a show."

"I'm not an actor..."

Feng Ling wanted to drag the female general out of the co-pilot seat, but he didn't dare to do it, so he could only comfort him earnestly: "We have made an agreement, so we can't go back on our word."

Dong Meng lowered her head and played with the corner of her clothes: "Then let me get mentally prepared."

"You have been preparing for half an hour. There is a good saying, ugly daughter-in-law must see her parents-in-law!"

Dong Meng narrowed her eyes: "Who do you call an ugly wife?"

Feng Ling hurriedly said: "Neither ugly nor ugly, you are so beautiful, you are even less afraid of seeing your in-laws."

"Who is your wife!" Dong Meng gritted her teeth: "We are acting, acting!"

Feng Ling nodded hurriedly: "Yeah, you all know it's acting, let's go in early to gain the home court advantage, and when that woman arrives, I might not tell my parents what to say."

Dong Meng coughed: "Since you have the words of your parents and matchmaker, you should live a good life. I always feel like I am destroying other people's marriages, and I am going to be immersed in a pigsty."

Feng Ling was speechless: "What destroys other people's marriages? I haven't argued with her yet. Besides, I didn't do it voluntarily. Do you have the heart to watch me jump into the flames?"

The man showed his affection, and he did not forget to move him for profit: "I helped me this time, I will help you with the Milan matter, and I will also draw people's attention to the approval of your film and television works in the future."

Dong Meng took a few deep breaths, finally opened the car door, and stretched out a jade leg.

"You don't regret it!"

Feng Ling nodded vigorously: "When did I regret what I said!"

Dong Meng felt relieved, and said quietly, "Then I only have one last question."

Feng Ling was in a good mood, smiled and said, "Let's talk."

Dong Meng: "May I not go?"

Feng Ling: "..."

After dawdling for a long time, the female general was finally willing to leave Feng Ling's car, and the two stood at the door of the house, waiting for the man to take out the key.

"What should I say later?" Dong Meng was embarrassed, and Feng Ling couldn't help chuckling.

"It's fine as usual, my grandpa likes your waywardness very much."

Dong Meng's cheeks were flushed, she didn't look as majestic as before, she lowered her head and followed Feng Ling into the villa.

"It's just acting. If you dare to make the fake come true, I won't let you go." Dong Meng whispered, Feng Ling was helpless.

"You are not usually like this."

Dong Meng coughed dryly: "That's because I have never encountered such a thing."

In my own era, there was no such thing as disregarding the defenses of men and women.

But the girls now are also late marriages in the past, after all, the times are different.

The two parents obviously knew about this a long time ago, and they sat on the sofa and waited for it, with smiles on their faces, and Dong Meng always felt that the other was looking at each other.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back." Feng Ling said lightly, and it seemed that he was far less enthusiastic about these two relatives than his grandfather.

"Uncle and aunt, hello." Dong Meng handed over the things in her hands, and performed a full set of plays, which Feng Ling had prepared long ago.

Mother Feng smiled, took the gift with one hand, and pulled Dong Meng's palm with the other hand.

"Oh, this girl is so beautiful, Xiao Ling, when did you meet this friend, and you never told us about it."

Father Feng glanced at Dong Meng calmly, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

"This is my girlfriend, I brought it here for you to see today." Feng Ling said casually, the tone was not like meeting the parents, but more like informing the parents.

The smile on Mother Feng's face could not help but fade a little, and she casually put the gift on the ground.

(End of this chapter)