Tsundere CEO Courts His Wife/C7 Compete Against Each Other
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C7 Compete Against Each Other

When Hong Jiawen was brought to the living room by the maid, she was so scared that she could not stand up. When the maid let go, she collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud, "Master! Susu is a good child, she would not dare to charm the master. . . "

Her daughter had been missing for three months and Hong Jiawen was washing her face with tears every day. She was very clear why Luo Wensu would disappear into thin air.

She did not hate others and only hated herself for pampering Luo Wensu too much. Luo Wensu did not know the immensity of heaven and earth and dared to act recklessly behind her and Fong Ziming.

Jin Keke sized Hong Jiawen up and saw that although she was old, her charm was still there. Presumably when she was young, she must be a beauty.

Susu? Seducing the master?

So she was Luo Wensu's mother?

Then Fong Ziming and Luo Wensu were childhood sweethearts?

Luo Wensu was really lucky to have such a loving mother. Jin Keke was envious, "Auntie, don't be agitated first. My dad is a reasonable person and will not wrongly accuse a good person. "

What she meant was that if Luo Wensu dared to seduce Fong Ziming, Fong Aotian would definitely not forgive her.

"young madame. " Hong Jiawen did not think that Jin Keke would comfort her. Hong Jiawen stopped crying and looked at Jin Keke who was as pretty as a porcelain doll.

Fong Ziming gave Jin Keke a meaningful glance. He had already experienced her disguise and did not want to believe that she was such a beautiful person, "Jin Keke, you also know how to pretend!"

"You!" Jin Keke felt as if a fishbone was stuck in her throat. She asked in an injured manner, "Fong Ziming, in your heart, what kind of person am I?"

Jin Keke's bright big eyes were full of injuries. Fong Ziming looked at her cruelly, "What kind of person are you? I'm not interested. I don't want to know either!" His tone was disdainful and did not care at all.

"Ziming!" Fong Aotian was sure that Jin Keke was his daughter-in-law because he had investigated beforehand. Fong Ziming's personality was too cold, so he needed a hot girl to warm him up, and Jin Keke was the best candidate.

Fong Ziming's eyes flashed with an almost invisible disgust. He hated Fong Aotian's dictatorship and Jin Keke's hypocrisy.

Naturally, Fong Aotian wouldn't tell anyone about the family matters of Fong family in front of an outsider. Therefore, Fong Aotian didn't continue. Instead, he cast his sharp gaze at Hong Jiawen who was kneeling on the ground.

"Hong, you are a good person. You have worked hard in Fong family for more than twenty years. It is a pity that you did not have a good daughter!"

Fong Aotian did not want to harm Hong Jiawen, but Luo Wensu had crossed his bottom line. If he let the situation continue, Luo Wensu would definitely become the second Shu Min.

Ever since Wu Cailian passed away, Fong Aotian was too late to regret. It was just that the big mistake had already been made and there was no way to redeem it.

Their lives were like a bowl of plain water. When it reached boiling point, it would start to disperse the heat until there was no temperature.

He originally thought that this was a dry and boring life. Little did he know that this was the best interpretation of life.

"Old master, please give Susu another chance. I promise that I will convince her to go far away and never return to City W again!"

The upper class was not as clean and bright as normal people could see. Some women who did not know the difference between life and death and wanted to get to the upper class did whatever it took to get to the upper class. In the end, they all died a violent death and no one dared to collect their corpses.

Hong Jiawen had almost died a tragic death in the past. If she had not been picked up by Feng Yu's people, how could she still kneel here and beg for mercy at this moment?

Her life had been completely ruined. How could she bear to see her own daughter follow in her footsteps?

"What are you all trying to do? Why do all of you have to split up and have lovers?" Fong Ziming said that he would not let Luo Wensu leave him no matter what, even if he needed to break off relations with the whole world.

"Are you sure she really loves you and not because of your inheritance?" Fong Aotian sneered. Looking at his son's current appearance and thinking about his past self, he felt that this idea was absurd, ridiculous, and ignorant.

Hong Jiawen was afraid that Fong Aotian would give a death order, so she quickly persuaded Fong Ziming, "Eldest Young Master, you and Susu are not suitable. You have a cold personality, and Susu is arrogant. She has been spoiled by me since she was young, so you guys are not suitable. "

"Madam Hong, I know what you are afraid of. I can assure you that Susu is the only one in my heart. "

Fong Ziming and Fong Aotian went against each other without any scruples. If he did not live happily, no one would be able to feel comfortable.

Jin Keke felt a dull pain in her heart. She suspected that she had a heart attack.

Her husband had a lover, but unfortunately, that person was not her.

What kind of painful comprehension was this?

"Fong Ziming, are you a man? Your wife is sitting not far away from you. How can you say such a shameful thing?" Fong Aotian glared at Fong Ziming with an angry expression.

The father and son looked at each other, and their gazes collided in the air. Both of them had similar imposing manner.

Fong Ziming said in a mocking tone, "Do you know what it means when the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked?"

"Bastard!" Fong Aotian had made a mistake. He tried his best to make up for what he owed Wu Cailian and her son, so he could not accept his own son's disdainful attitude towards him.

Wu Cailian was educated and reasonable. She was gentle and always treated things indifferently. Such a woman was indeed the best wife and good mother.

But life was dull and tasteless. If there was no more fun, people would live like puppets.

Fong Aotian had tried hard to have some exciting things with Wu Cailian, but Wu Cailian was too shy. Even after giving birth to Fong Ziming, she was still very shy.

People's energy was always limited. When Fong Aotian was tired, Shu Min appeared again.

Shu Min was a lively and energetic person. Her brain was flexible and she knew how to be flexible. Due to her lazy nature, in order to live a good life, she would naturally use all of her skills to please Fong Aotian!

At that time, Fong Aotian's business was flourishing day by day. Moreover, he had a mistress, so his life was extremely comfortable. He naturally forgot his responsibility.

Occasionally, when he dreamed at midnight, Fong Aotian would also feel ashamed of his virtuous wife. However, he did not have time to regret it.

In the end, he might as well immerse himself in it and enjoy it for a while.

Hong Jiawen should not have interrupted their conversation, but after hearing Fong Ziming's promise, she became even more nervous. "Eldest Young Master, I thank you for your kindness to Susu. It's just that you have already started a family. If you still insist on what happened in the past, it will not do you any good. "

If it was not for Wu Cailian, Fong Aotian would not have cared about Fong Ziming's matter. He had already let Wu Cailian down. He could no longer watch Fong Ziming willingly fall into depravity. "Hong, go and find an accountant to calculate this month's salary. I will give you an extra month's compensation. "

Her daughter had done something shameful. As a mother, she naturally could not continue to stay in the Fong family without shame. If it wasn't for the Fong family's great kindness to her, Hong Jiawen would have left long ago.

"Master, don't worry. When I find Susu, I will definitely bring her out of the City W. I won't let her pester Eldest Young Master anymore!" Hong Jiawen solemnly promised. Her eyes were red as she endured her tears.

"I forbid you from doing this!" Fong Ziming stared coldly at the high and mighty Fong Aotian. His imposing manner had completely suppressed the overbearing Fong Aotian.

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