Sky-high priced wife: Vinegar husband, don't make trouble

"Boss, I don't understand, old Mr. Feng, why did he make you like this?" Seeing Feng Yuhuan's indifferent appearance to the news of Feng's father's death, Liu Qing seemed to be a little bit uneasy. ..."

"And my father? It's a pity, he is not worthy," Feng Yuhuan replied, the Feng family was still prosperous through his hands, and the entire Feng family was in the hands of Feng's father, but it was just lingering.

Liu Qing seemed a little unable to understand, Feng Yuhuan was originally a person who was unwilling to explain any misunderstandings, but he said about it: "He and Li Xiang killed my mother together, I think he doesn't even know now At that time, why did I alienate him?"

Feng Yuhuan had heard that his mother's death was not that simple. After he investigated deeply, it was true. He thought it was only Li Xiang who did it. Who knew that his own father was also involved in it. This family is really ironic. ah.

"He doesn't care about his wife's life or death, why should I care about him?" Feng Yuhuan said angrily, Liu Qing seemed to realize that the atmosphere was not right, and left immediately.

In the hospital, Li Xiang looked at Feng's father's body and wept bitterly. She really didn't expect this day to come so quickly. An assistant next to her said to her: "Mrs. Feng, Mr. Feng said that you can arrange the funeral." .”

Li Xiang was very annoyed when she heard this, and she roared angrily, "Feng Yuhuan, he's been like this since you left, what have you done?"

The attending doctor was afraid of being misunderstood by others, so he said to Li Xiang: "Mrs. Feng, you don't have to take this point out of context. If you are diagnosed, you will die of illness. It has nothing to do with Mr. Feng."

Li Xiang seemed very angry when she heard these words, but she had nothing to do about it. Enduring the anger in her heart, she walked to Father Feng's body. She still remembered what Father Feng asked her to do before his death.

Feng Wenduo seemed very surprised when she heard about Feng's father's death. Her mother never talked to her about Feng's father's hospitalization. A few days ago, she kept hiding because she was afraid that Fu Yanru would tell Feng's father about the disclosure of the project. Father Feng.

"Mom, what's going on?"

"Wenduo, the funeral is tomorrow, you can push back the work around you to accompany mother," Li Xiang's tone seemed very weak, she didn't know what she should do after losing Feng's father as a backer.

Fu Yanru also seemed to have heard about Feng's father's death. She stared blankly at everyone in front of her. She seemed to realize that death could happen every moment.

At the funeral, Feng Yuhuan appeared with Fu Yanru on his arm, and Li Xiang followed Feng Wenduo, all of them were wearing funeral clothes.

Fu Yanru seemed to have some sympathy for Li Xiang who was crying bitterly, and Feng Yuhuan seemed to be used to this kind of crying drama, and said, "Madam Feng, take a rest, here are all our own people."

However, Li Xiang immediately turned into a mad dog, and asked: "Feng Yuhuan, let me ask you."

"What are you asking?" Fu Yanru snapped back, "Madam Feng, it's better not to blame others for this matter, the attending doctor said it was all due to five years of illness, and it's not bad to live for such a long time. "

Li Xiang was speechless for a while, she was close to Feng's father for money, but right now she must fight for the final inheritance, otherwise she will be ruined for the rest of her life. child.

"Your father left a will."

"Did dad leave something about the inheritance?" Fu Yanru interjected and asked, "Madam Feng, I'm really not used to seeing you talk about money for so long. You can just take the inheritance."

Li Xiang seemed to feel insulted when she heard this sentence, but she tried to calm herself down and said, "No, what my husband means is that now I have a share in the total assets of the Feng Group."

After hearing this, Feng Yuhuan just sneered and didn't answer. Fu Yanru did the same. She said, "Mrs. Feng, there are several villas overseas and several large supermarkets in China under my father's name. I think you should know how to be content. Otherwise, be careful not to burn yourself."

However, Li Xiang didn't seem to be afraid. She walked up to the two of them slowly, and said to Feng Yuhuan: "Feng Yuhuan, haven't you always wanted to know about June Pavilion? I know, your father knew about it before he died. Tell me, do you think there will be a good deal between us?"

Feng Yuhuan was stunned, he stared at Li Xiang for a while, and then replied with a smile: "Madam Feng, I have to say that you and my father are really getting more and more married, didn't he tell you? I will never be cheated a second time."

"How do you know whether I really know it or fake it? No one wants to talk about the past. After all, what happened in June Pavilion was not something that can be taken lightly for every company at that time. Some people Some people fled overseas because of the loss of life in Liuyue Pavilion."

"And my request is not too much. You should know that I don't want a lot of Feng's shares."

Gritting her teeth, Feng Yuhuan replied, "Very well, Mrs. Feng, but I think you must understand the fate of cheating on me."

"Understood, I understand very well, but I hope Mr. Feng can calmly manage the Feng family after he knows the truth. After all, there are some things that are better not known than known." After speaking, Li Xiang took Feng Wenduo away.

Fu Yanru stared blankly at the portrait on the coffin, how many people followed behind him before he was alive, but now?My wife and children have become like this.

After the two left, a man in a suit who was nearly sixty years old walked in. At this time, there were almost no people at the funeral except for some hired staff.

He sighed, came to Feng's father's coffin, and muttered to himself: "Let me just say, then Li Xiang is not a good thing, I really don't know what you wanted to do when you married her, Feng Wen Duo is not your child, don't you know this very well?"

"Sooner or later, Feng Yuhuan will know about the June Pavilion. Why didn't you tell him yourself? Really, if your mess wasn't based on our friendship for many years, do you think I would take care of it for you?"

Thinking of this, the man patted his head and left the funeral in displeasure.

Then came "Feng Mengyi". She was wearing a black funeral dress. She thought that she could see Feng Yuhuan and others at the funeral, but she was disappointed. She really overestimated the relationship between Feng's father and son. Li Xiang's sincerity to Feng's father.

Father Feng, who has no breathing and no property like this, probably no one wants to put on a show. Doesn't Father Feng feel tired when he is alive?

After attending the funeral, Feng Yuhuan was about to go back to the company. As soon as she got in the car, the driver asked, "Mr. Feng, where are we going now? Your father..." Feng Yuhuan waved to the driver to signal him not to Bringing up this topic again, he said to the driver: "Let's drive casually first, and I won't go back to the company. I want to relax and come back later."

At the same time, an old man over sixty years old in a suit came to the front desk of the Feng Group. The old man said to the lady at the front desk, "Can you call Feng Yuhuan for me? I'm a good friend of his father's." The young lady glanced at the old man lightly, and saw that although the old man was wearing a suit, but his hair was messy, she thought of Mrs. Feng's father who had just passed away recently, and thought: This old man must have come to seek relatives.

This is really Mr. Feng's father's friend. Why didn't you come to Mr. Feng before his father was alive, but after the funeral of Mr. Feng's father?Although the lady at the front desk felt disdain for the old man's behavior, she still maintained professional ethics and asked the old man with a smile: "Do you have an appointment?" The old man said flatly: "There is no appointment, so I need you to call Mr. Feng for help." The girl at the front desk smiled and said to the old man, "Okay, please wait a moment." The lady at the front desk started calling the assistant to the president.

"An old man in a suit came to the front desk. He said he needed to see Mr. Feng. He claimed to be a good friend of Mr. Feng's father." When the assistant to the president heard this, he felt that someone was coming to visit relatives.

So I said to the front desk lady: "Don't worry about him, let him wait here, Mr. Feng is so busy, he will definitely not see him, and the system's father's funeral has just ended," the front desk lady thought to herself when she heard this. So he said cheerfully, "Okay, I see."

As soon as the receptionist hung up the phone, the old man hurried up to the receptionist and asked, "How is it, is Feng Yuhuan coming down?" When the receptionist heard this, he called Mr. Feng by his first name, and became even more annoyed by him , but in order to maintain his professional ethics and professionalism, he still maintained a smile on his face.

Smiling and said to the old man: "The president is busy now, you may need to wait a moment, there is a sofa over there, you can sit there and wait." The old man was a little disappointed when he heard that, and said to the receptionist: "Okay, then I will wait for you." for a while.

The old man sat on the sofa in the hall and waited for Feng Yuhuan's arrival quietly. Thinking that he had just attended Feng's father's funeral, the old man couldn't help feeling sorry for Feng's father. Li Xiang was not a good thing at all, and neither was Feng Wenduo. His biological children, he clearly knew about these things, but he still treated them very well. I really don't know why Feng's father treated them so well.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help sighing, Feng Yuhuan would know about the matter of June Pavilion sooner or later, why didn't he explain to Feng Yuhuan at that time, now Feng Yuhuan would never trust Father Feng again, thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but I feel sorry for Feng's father, whom I have known for many years. If I hadn't known him for many years, I wouldn't want to take care of this matter at all.

At this time, Feng Yuhuan came in from the main entrance of the company and saw the old man sitting on the sofa. Although the old man was an old shareholder of the company, the old man never came to the company, so it was normal that the front desk lady didn't know each other. He often came to Feng's house during his lifetime, so Feng Yuhuan still knew her, so Feng Yuhuan took a step forward and said to the old man: "What are you doing here? Although you are an old shareholder of this company, don't you just get some dividends every year?" Never come to the company?"