I'm wrong, Mr.President

"Xu Weiwei, Xu Weiwei, you are a real disaster." Feng Huinian looked at Xu Weiwei with red eyes.

If you don't allow Weiwei, why should she be so proud of the year of Fenghui, and why should Fengyang treat her like this.

Xu Weiwei looked at Feng Huinian, who came to settle accounts, and knew that Feng Yang had done so for her. Although she didn't know what Feng Yang had done, looking at Feng weinian like this, Xu Weiwei knew that it must be a big thing.

"I tell you, Xu Weiwei, don't pretend you don't know anything. What I hate most is you." Feng Huinian said gnashing his teeth.

What she hates most is not Xu Weiwei, but the way she doesn't care about anything.

Feng Huinian finished and left, leaving only Xu Weiwei in place with a guilty face.

Fenghuinian left and drove to the company. Compared with fenghuinian's anger, Fengyang here is particularly leisurely. He finally did something for his Weiwei.

15 minutes later, the car arrived at the destination. Fenghuinian got off, went upstairs directly, and went to Fengyang's office. The door didn't knock. He went in directly, and Fengyang's secretary seemed to be used to fenghuinian. He just stood up, said hello to fenghuinian, and sat down to continue his work here.

Feng weinian went in, went to Fengyang's desk and threw his bag on his desk.

Fengyang, who heard the news, looked up and lowered his head to continue his work.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Yang asked directly.

"What am I doing here? Why, don't you know?" she was annoyed by such people. She knew everything, but she had to be pointed out by others. Feng Yang was as annoying as Xu Weiwei.

"Well, I know, just wait for you to find out," he admitted. He didn't like preemption.

"Well, in that case, Fengyang might as well make it clear to you." she was angry.

"No matter what you are doing now, I tell you that I will be the only successor to Feng family when master Feng leaves. What you are doing now is futile. I am Feng weinian, the first heir to Feng family." she raised her head and looked at Feng Yang in a condescending manner. Feng Yang raised his head from the official documents on the table, looked at her like this and smiled, Stupid, really stupid.

Feng weinian felt bad when he saw it. Is it

"Feng weinian, over the years, how can you just grow your age but not your IQ?" he sarcastically said.

The only heir of Feng family, this year of Feng Hui, really dares to think that he really thinks he is the only heir. It's really naive. How can he have such a naive person in Feng family.

Feng weinian was furious, "what did you say?" unconsciously, her voice increased. What is called age without IQ.

"Why, don't you understand, don't you understand, I'll tell you that you are the only heir in the Fengjia family. It's wrong, but don't forget, there are Weiwei and Angie."

Xu Weiwei, Angie.

For a moment, Feng Huinian's face became pale and lost his domineering appearance. He sat down on the chair like an eagle with broken wings. He tried his best to fly to the sky, but forgot that his wings had been broken and could no longer fly to the sky. But still having unrealistic dreams.

"Why, it's a blow." Feng Yang's mouth aroused a smile.

"Don't worry, the good play is still ahead, the only successor in order." he picked up the coffee on the table and put it in his mouth, looking satisfied.

Today's coffee is really delicious. Feng Yang thought in his heart: he will pay his secretary general.

Fenghuinian's feeling is right. Now it's really a big thing.

No, she's the only heir. She's the only heir. Although the facts were in front of her, she comforted herself in her heart, but the explanation seemed that she couldn't believe it. The surface was painted calm, and her clenched hand betrayed her. The slender nails had been embedded in the palm of the hand, and the blood slowly remained on the ground along the chair, dripping red plums on the ground.

"In the year of Fenghui, I Fengyang might as well tell you that even without Weiwei and angel, you won't be the first heir. Don't daydream." he's not wrong. The old man is not so stupid. Even if the old man dotes on her, he won't take the whole Fengjia to take the risk.

"You..." yes, she can't deny that what Fengyang said is right. She really doesn't have the ability to support the whole Fengjia, at least not now, so the old man won't hand over the Fengjia to her, even though the old man loves her.

This time, she lowered her proud head again.

"Why, can't stand such a blow?" Feng Yang said contemptuously, his face full of dislike for her.

Fengyang is Fengyang. A few words can blow the once arrogant people into the dust.

No matter how proud she was before, but at the moment, she really can't raise her arrogant head. Now all she can do is wait for his blow.

In the picture at this moment, a man in a suit is sitting on a chair drinking coffee leisurely, while the woman in front is pale and more powerless.

She moved her hands and tried to hold her body up with her hands, but found that her body was stiff, her hands were still shaking, unable to support her body, so she could only fall down on the chair again.

"Don't be so anxious to leave? There are still some things we haven't figured out."

"I admit that I used the company's computer to send emails to people in this company."

"You, what's good for you?" Feng weinian wondered. It's not good for him. Admitting that his identity is fake is not good for him, and he will lose his inheritance right.

But she forgot that not everyone attached so much importance to the so-called right of inheritance as she did. At least Fengyang didn't care about the so-called right of inheritance. Maybe in his eyes, the so-called right of inheritance was not worth a hair of Xu Weiwei!

"It's not good for me, but it's enough to be good for Weiwei." when it comes to Xu Weiwei, he smiled on his face. It was a heartfelt smile without any affectation.

Xu Weiwei is a meter of sunshine in his life, which illuminates him and warms him. Therefore, for him, no amount of money in big power is as healthy as Xu Weiwei's life.

Someone around her has been protecting her, and now all he can do is clear away all obstacles for her in a corner she doesn't know.

Feng Huinian looked at him and seemed to understand something or nothing. She slowly got up holding the chair, picked up the bag she put on the table and walked out powerlessly.