Feng Li stopped talking to her, "It's like this, you heard it carefully. You like him, so I'll give you a chance to help him. It's the Chuiyang Festival..."

Feng Qin listened attentively...

"You mean, if I can sing the song the customer requested, I'll sing it! If I can't sing it, you sing it!" Feng Qin suddenly felt that this was an opportunity to please Wen Mosheng. "Sister, come on, come on, I don't want my share when the time comes."

Feng Li smiled and said, "Okay, thank you, sister. I'll accept it."

"Oh, no, sister, how could you do that? I gave it to a stranger to make him happy. Just bear with it and wait until next time!"

"How can you think like that? You are so great that you have made selfless contributions to a love that has not even started yet!" Feng Li sneered.

"I, I was just trying to give him a good impression, why don't you understand?"

Oh, Fengli shook her head. After all, she had never been in a relationship before, but she was already in love. No, she had to be taught a lesson. When it comes to interests, what belongs to you is yours. Don't do favors. If you do it well, people who are grateful will thank you. If you do it badly, ungrateful people will take advantage of you.

"Do you know? Your behavior is cheap in front of love! He is a rich second-generation, with countless money, millions and millions! That little bit of money is like giving him a cow hair. Tell me, will he care? He can't even look at you! A woman's love is often destined to your charm at the very beginning. Do you understand now where women who often can't get love lose?"

Feng Qin had never thought that her sister, who used to be quiet, would now speak in a very eloquent way and was also an expert in love.

"Sister, as long as I can pursue Wen Mosheng, I will listen to you!" Feng Qin felt that his sister would definitely be able to help him.

"That's right! I'll ask him to pick you up then! I'll teach you exactly what to do when you get back!"

"I understand! Thank you, sis!"

"If Wen Mosheng can't do it, there's still Zhao Jindao! There are plenty of handsome guys for you to choose from!"

"No need, I don't like muscular men! Okay, I won't say any more to you, I'm going to practice singing."

"Well! That's good!" Feng Li hung up the phone with a smile on her face. The rise and fall of one begins...

All plans are in progress...

"Li Ge'er, Li Ge'er." Feng Lianlian called out at the door. It was a leisure day in Xiangtian.

Fengli was picking vegetables and singing in the corridor. When she heard Fenglianlian calling her, she replied lazily, "What are you doing?"

"Since you sing so well, why don't you buy a karaoke speaker and sing some songs?"

"Oh, no need! After all, good sound doesn't come from speakers." He yawned while peeling beans: "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. I want to sleep!"

"No, I've been waiting for that Mo Sheng for so long, why didn't he call me?"

"No, why would someone call you for no reason?"

"Because I made an appointment with him for coffee! He said he would call me when he was free! But now, three months have passed, and he still isn't free! What on earth is he doing that he doesn't even have time to call me!"

Feng Li frowned, "Oh, that's right! He owns nine chain nightclubs! And ten registered restaurants! He's also a major shareholder in real estate! Then figure it out yourself, does he have time to call you?"

"Oh my god!" Feng Lianlian didn't expect Wen Mosheng to be so rich? It seems that her vision is not bad.

"Then can you take me to meet him?"

Feng Lianlian was determined to pursue Wen Mosheng.

"How can I take him? I'm not his father! Besides, there are so many beautiful girls around Wen Mosheng. If you really want to do it, you'll have to line up to the horizon."

"Ah?" Feng Lianlian sat down at the table dejectedly. "What should I do? Can't you help me?"

What can she do, Wen Mosheng? But it’s his sister’s, can she help her?

"Hey, what did you tell me at the beginning? Don't mention the big boss, the schedule is already fixed. What are they going to do today? What are they going to do tomorrow? Can I stop them? I don't have that ability."

Feng Lianlian was drooping. She sat on the table for a long time with her hands on her cheeks, staring blankly until Feng Li finished peeling the beans. Then she slowly asked, "Does he still have a mother?"

Fengli screamed: "Fenglianlian, do you have a fever?"

Feng Lianlian said aggrievedly: "It's okay if there are no handsome men! It's okay if there are no healthy ones but lame ones!"

It seems that women nowadays are crazy about marrying into a wealthy family.

"Feng Lianlian, are you sick?" This reminded her of Liu Tongguo. What a serious illness!

"You don't mind a man in his seventies or eighties?"

“If I can’t woo Wen Mosheng, I don’t mind if he’s 70 or 80 years old. As long as he’s rich, he can be disabled.

"Feng Lianlian stood up and walked out the door...

Damn! This woman is so realistic!

"Well, there might be a chance!" She looked at Feng Lianlian and shouted at his back.

"If Wen Mosheng fails to catch up with you, tell me again!"

Feng Lianlian came back again, "Is there any other handsome guy you can introduce?"

"Handsome guys don't have handsome guys, but handsome guys do!"

"That's my third wish."

"The first wish is out of the question!"

"Even if there is no role, I have to fight for it. That was a turning point in my life!"

"Then you act!"

Feng Lianlian had no choice but to turn around and leave. She didn't know, she was tall and beautiful. Why did Wen Mosheng only hang around Feng Li? They were both married, why? According to the conditions for choosing a spouse, I should be the first choice! I don't have children, so I am the best choice. Why, it's like he has never seen me?

Now he didn't even touch a hair of a stranger. He called the phone once, but now there is no sound. He didn't believe that Wen Mosheng would forget. She kept dialing Wen Mosheng's mobile phone number.

But the line was always busy, and a gentle female voice came from the phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please call again later."

"It seems that his business is really busy?" she said to herself.

There is still half a month until the Dragon Boat Festival. Feng Qin asked for a half-month vacation. She sent her location to Wen Mosheng. Wen Mosheng came to pick her up as expected.

"Hi!" She greeted him and got on the back seat. This was what Fengli taught her.

"Why don't you sit in the front?" Wen Mosheng frowned, "Don't be so awkward."

"We are family members. That seat is occupied by your wife. I wouldn't dare!" Feng Qin smiled.

Wen Mosheng looked at Feng Qin in the rearview mirror and could say that he was 80% similar to Feng Li, but Feng Qin was tall, about 68 meters tall, and had a much better figure than Feng Li.

"You can sing, too?"

"Yes, but not compared to my sister! She can sing a wide range of songs. But I am limited to modern singing!" Feng Qin said modestly.

"Can you write poetry?"

Feng Qin thought about it and nodded: "Yes!" In fact, she didn't know how to do it, but she did whatever her sister said. Just to chase him.

Wen Mosheng immediately appreciated Feng Qing and turned around to praise: "She looks a lot like your sister!"

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