Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1212 What qualifications do you have?

   "Since it's a dowry, I won't marry Fanxing until the dowry is ready."

  “!!!”

  The audience was in an uproar!

   This is even a wedding!

   Co-authored marriage is still a long way off? !

  If you can't accept the Yuan family in your lifetime, is this marriage impossible? !

   Taking the Yuan family over as a dowry is incredible enough, and thinking about taking over the Yuan family in the shortest possible time?

How can it be? !

   This is the shortest, at least three or five years to start?

   This estimate can be regarded as giving Ji Fengmian enough face.

   Mr. Bo was shocked by Ji Fengmian's words and was speechless for a long time, incredible!

   How can a woman have such big ambitions? !

  Want the Yuan family? !

  This is simply…

   Even he hadn't thought about it.

   Yuan Sichun's head went blank by this sentence.

   Ji Fengmian's words were obviously arrogant and unrealistic, but she almost believed them inexplicably.

After    panicked, there was a faint secret joy in my heart.

   Wanting the Yuan family is simply wishful thinking!

   She announced her engagement to Brother Bo tonight, and all she wants to fight for is time.

   Now that the sudden appearance of Shen Fanxing's mother suddenly came out like this, isn't it obvious that this marriage is directly ruined?

   Then she will have a lot of time to find opportunities to develop a relationship with Brother Bo...

   "No!" Mrs. Bo suddenly spoke loudly.

   "Yes! No, no, no, no!" Lou Ruoyi also quickly waved her hand, firmly disagreeing with the proposal.

   "Why?" Ji Fengmian asked.

   "Because I still want to hold a great-grandson."

   "Because I'm still in a hurry to hug my grandson!"

  The old lady and Ji Fengmian spoke almost at the same time, and what they expressed was considered unanimous.

   Ji Fengmian frowned slightly, "What does holding a grandson have to do with marriage?"

   Mrs. Bo: "...?"

   Lou Ruoyi: "...??"

  Bo Jingxing, Yin Ruijue, Li Tingshen, Qi Mohan, Pei Yunze: "...???"

   Everyone: "...????"

   Is it okay to get married and have grandchildren?

   Ji Fengmian frowned again, "It's this age, it's not uncommon for a child to get married, right? It's perfectly okay for a husband and a child to get married again."

  “…”

  The crowd fell.

   Can you not say these words in such a serious and serious way?

  Is this a typical handsome man for three seconds?

   The old lady Bo and Lou Ruoyi completely agreed with this.

   One fell down with both heads on it.

   "Yes! Yes, yes! Hahaha..."

  Shen Fanxing pursed his lips and looked up at Bo Jingchuan.

   Bo Jingchuan slightly twitched his lips.

  Fortunately, he and Fanxing have already obtained their certificates, otherwise they would have to wait.

   Not to mention three or five years, but three months, he couldn't wait. -

"Haha... I'm really laughing so hard, you actually want the Yuan family to take it as your daughter's dowry? It's ridiculous! I may be able to trust you, just see if you can live to that day! But before that, your Baby girl, you will always be crushed by my daughter!"

   Ji Fengmian shook his head, raised his hand and nodded casually between his eyebrows.

   "Mrs. Yuan." She said lightly, put down her hands, looked up at the angry woman standing on the stage, and said lightly:

   "Has it been since Mrs. Yuan's seat has been sitting for a long time that she has forgotten your own identity?"

   The understatement slowly spread out, making everyone present eat quietly.

   Intuition tells them that there will be an unexpected drama next.

  I don't believe it, I knew that the expression on the face of the flamboyant and wanton woman in the stands who was smiling just now suddenly turned cold.

  The pride on Ye Zhiqing's face instantly solidified on her face, and she changed her expression several times, and finally it seemed a little nondescript.

   "What do you mean?" She looked at Ji Fengmian vigilantly, and at the indifferent smile on her face, her heart suddenly became uneasy.

   Ji Fengmian hooked her lips, "I mean, when you despise others, you must first think about whether you have the qualifications yourself."

   Ye Zhiqing was a little flustered, "I...why am I not qualified, I..."

   "Do you think you were qualified to be the wife of the Yuan family back then?"

  Ji Fengmian looked up at Ye Zhiqing, "I always believed that the world is too big, life is forced, not killing, burning, robbing, cheating, three hundred and sixty-five lines, no matter what occupation, everyone has qualifications worthy of respect, and no one is inferior to the other.

  Since you insist on comparing your 'qualification' with your status today, let's compare for the time being..."

  Ye Zhiqing stared at Ji Fengmian, as if she suddenly thought of something, her face suddenly became embarrassed.

"Tell me, my daughter, as a world-renowned perfumer, CEO of Xingchen International, and a legal legal person in many industries, is not worthy of stepping into the lintel of Bo's house. Then, when you were a mere ballroom lady, what qualifications did you have to sit here? Where is the wife of the Yuan family?"

  "!!" Ye Zhiqing's eyes instantly widened to the extreme, her feet softened and she almost collapsed on the ground.

   "What? Miss Ballroom?"

   "Is Miss Ballroom the current Mrs. Yuan?"

"real or fake?"

   "You... what nonsense are you talking about!" Ye Zhiqing suddenly called out, her voice extremely sharp.

   Ji Fengmian smiled and said, "Since I dare to say it, there is naturally evidence. After all, it is your own past. Even if you spend more time and energy covering it up, what happened is what happened."

   Ye Zhiqing's face was extremely pale, and her heart was full of fear. Her appearance made people who didn't believe her believe it.

   "You slandered me! You have the ability to show evidence?!"

   It is impossible for anyone to have evidence, because at the beginning, she had already dealt with everything in the past.

   Ji Fengmian suddenly hooked his lips, and even his brows and eyes narrowed with a smile, "I want evidence, alright."

   Ye Zhiqing's heartbeat almost stopped.

   She was sure that Ji Fengmian would not have evidence, but if there was no evidence, why would she know?

   Yuan Sichun looked at Ye Zhiqing blankly, his eyes were full of disbelief.

   "Mom, what she said...isn't true, right?"

"of course not!"

   But at this time, an old man wearing a hat suddenly walked out of the crowd, and I saw him walking to Ji Fengmian's side.

   "Miss, the information has been collected."

   "Well. It will be posted on the Internet at the time, so that everyone can also enjoy the wonderful and inspirational life of our aloof Mrs. Yuan."

   Shen Fanxing looked down at the old man and called softly, "Uncle Chu?"

   "It's me, Miss."

  “…”

   Ye Zhiqing looked at the document in the man's hand, and was so frightened that she almost collapsed to the ground several times.

  Yuan Sichun's head was suddenly blank, like something bursting, buzzing, all nerves seemed to be blown up, and there was no room for thinking.

   "Mom..." She timidly called Ye Zhiqing, and when she saw the panic in Ye Zhiqing's eyes, she subconsciously took a few steps back, her first thought was to keep a distance from Ye Zhiqing.

   (end of this chapter)