After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

Fu Tingxiu smiled and tapped Meng Ning's nose, his eyes full of fondness: "Zhang Chunyan is probably more interested in clarifying this issue at this time."

Meng Ning raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean, Zhang Chunyan may not even understand it? If it is really Yang Zheng, how can we let Zhang Chunyan lose this supporter? Yang Zheng must be very precious to him."

If that were the case, their efforts would have been in vain.

Meng Ning still resents Zhang Chunyan for finding someone to humiliate her. Even if she didn't succeed, she must settle this account with Zhang Chunyan.

Fu Tingxiu pondered for a moment and narrowed his deep eyes slightly: "Then we can only gamble."

Yang Zheng is rising step by step. If Fu Tingxiu wants to shake him, he will definitely hurt his enemy by one thousand and himself by eight hundred. In fact, he will not be able to shake Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng has no weaknesses, no greed, no excuses, and he is deeply loved.

Moreover, Fu Tingxiu admires such good officials in his heart. This society and the world need such good officials who do practical things for the people.

Even when Zhang Chunyan reversed the case for Lin Luojia, he followed the procedures and followed the rules and regulations, making it impossible for anyone to find fault.

Yao Kun was arrested, but the disaster never reached Meng Ning. Fu Tingxiu knew it, and Zhang Chunyan was also worried.

Now the only choice is to gamble, and Zhang Chunyan is probably gambling. If the child is Yang Zheng's, then Zhang Chunyan wins. If not, then Zhang Chunyan is waiting to bear Yang Zheng's wrath.

Dinner tonight.

Wang Fuzhong was hosting a treat, and the guests he invited were all big shots. There were not many people, only four people. Yang Zheng brought a colleague over.

The only woman who came to participate was Meng Ning.

Everyone knows that Fu Tingxiu dotes on his wife, and it is completely normal for Meng Ning to show up.

Wang Fuzhong said with envy: "Mr. Fu, look at us lonely people, you have a beautiful woman to accompany you, don't you envy us?"

Fu Tingxiu pulled Meng Ning to sit down, keeping their fingers clasped together, and teased Wang Fuzhong: "I'm afraid your best friend Xiaocui is already waiting in the hotel room."

Wang Fuzhong laughed: "I can't hide anything from you, Mr. Fu. My Xiao Cui is just hiding in the hotel for fun, and I don't dare to bring it out. Secretary Yang, I'm just joking with Mr. Fu. Don't mind. I'm just a kid." , I have no other hobbies, I just like beautiful women.”

Yang Zheng smiled and said, "As a man, I understand."

Yang Zheng had heard of Wang Fuzhong's romantic history.

"Order the food, order the food." Wang Fuzhong said very tactfully: "There is a beautiful woman here today, so I will let my sister-in-law order first. Secretary Yang, do you mind?"

With Yang Zheng here, Meng Ning still knows the rules of social interaction. She will not be rude to others if they are polite.

Before Yang Zheng spoke, Meng Ning smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Wang, please don't try to offend me. Of course Secretary Yang will order the dishes."

Fu Tingxiu patted the back of Meng Ning's hand and said nothing, because Meng Ning could handle such a trivial matter.

With Meng Ning around, Fu Tingxiu acted like a 'little woman', which also made it clear at a glance the status of the family. Meng Ning was in charge of the family.

Yang Zheng smiled: "Xiao Meng, please have some. You girls have taboos, so you don't have to be so polite."

"Then... okay, Secretary Yang, I won't be polite."

Yang Zheng spoke, and Meng Ning smiled and ordered a dish.

During the next wine party, Meng Ning just sat quietly and ate the food. The men chatted about their affairs, and she didn't have to interrupt. She would add wine and food to Fu Tingxiu from time to time.

It's not that they are deliberately affectionate, it's just like this when the two of them are at home, everything is natural.

Three rounds of wine.

Wang Fuzhong was drunk. He sat next to Yang Zheng and said, "Secretary Yang, I heard that you want to accept Fu Tianqing as your godson. How about I make you your godson? If you accept one, you will accept both."

Hearing this, Yang Zheng was startled and was caught off guard by Wang Fuzhong.

Meng Ning glanced at Fu Tingxiu. Fu Tingxiu looked calm and seemed not surprised at all.

Meng Ning looks at his nose with his eyes, and his nose with his heart, without expressing his opinion.

Yang Zheng smiled: "Xiao Wang, you are really good at joking."

Yang Zheng would definitely not dare to respond. If he let go, there would be countless people queuing up to recognize his godfather.

Fu Tingxiu understood what Yang Zheng meant and said, "Wang Fuzhong, you drank too much today."

Wang Fuzhong took advantage of the drunkenness and said, "I didn't drink too much. I'm serious. Secretary Yang, how do you think I'll be your son?"

I really drank too much and lost my eyesight.

Yang Zheng looked obviously embarrassed and unhappy. Didn't this make him unable to get off stage?

Meng Ning saw the situation and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang loves to joke. Secretary Yang, don't take it to heart. But today I really want to congratulate Secretary Yang. There is a successor. Today I heard my mother fighting with Mrs. Yang." Phone call, it seems Mrs. Yang is pregnant."