Fan Guoming is the only way to persuade fan yingxuan.

Although she and fan Guoming have never dealt with each other, Zeng Qiqing firmly believes that if fan Guoming knows about this, his position is absolutely consistent with her own, and fan yingxuan is a very filial daughter. She will certainly listen to fan Guoming and divorce Jiang Jingxiu at that time.

Thinking of this, Zeng Qiqing couldn't help but brighten her eyes. But on second thought, she was not happy again and was full of resentment towards fan yingxuan.

How to say?

She is the same parent as fan Guoming, but in fan yingxuan's mind, the gap is not lost. In the eyes of the dead girl, fan Guoming is the only one who is a useless father. Where is she?

I'm so angry!

Little white eyed wolf, if these years, without her careful training and support, she can become a famous star?

At that time, if she was not willing to marry into the Chiang family with her oil bottle, how could she know the Chiang brothers? How can you get involved with Jiang Jingxiu? Ah, after all, she was too soft hearted

Forget it. I don't want to go in the past. Now, the most important thing is to solve the urgent problem, so that Jiang Jingyuan won't be investigated. She will have to go.

Thinking of this, Zeng Qiqing immediately found fan Guoming's number in the address book and dialed it out.

Fan Guoming may have thought that she was coming to inquire about fan yingxuan again, but he just ignored her and turned off the phone.

Zeng Qiqing dials several times in a row, but he doesn't answer. In desperation, she has to ask the driver to prepare the car and go to fan yingxuan's apartment to find someone.

In less than half an hour, Zeng Qiqing's car appeared at the gate of fan yingxuan's community. Unexpectedly, as soon as she got off the bus, she was stopped by the security guard.

"Where are you going, madam? Who are you looking for? "

As this is a high-end residential area, the residents are either rich or expensive, so the security guards are particularly responsible. No matter how gorgeous they are dressed, they must make an inventory of those strange faces.

Zeng Qiqing had been in a bad mood, but now she was blocked by a small security guard. She couldn't hang on her face, and her anger went up.

So she simply took off the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose and scolded the young security guard with pride, "good dog is not in the way, don't you know? You care where I go? "

After scolding, she was domineering and wanted to break in.

Of course, the security guard wouldn't let her. He reached out to stop her.

Seeing this, Zeng Qiqing clenched her bag and smashed it on the shoulder of the security guard.

Fan Guoming came out from inside and witnessed the scene of Zeng Qiqing's dispute with the security guard. His face was black enough to drip ink.

This woman is haunted!

He wanted to turn around and leave. However, Zeng Qiqing saw him with sharp eyes and screamed: "fan Guoming, stop! You old man, stop

"Fan Guoming -"

shrew!

Fan Guoming shook his head, but he had to turn around and walk over with a black face.

The security guard thought he knew fan Guoming. As soon as he appeared, he quickly said, "Mr. Fan, do you know this lady?"

"Well!"

Fan Guoming nodded to him and said, "I'll talk to her over there."

"OK, OK."

Since he is someone fan Guoming knows, the security guard must not be able to stop him. He immediately returns to the security booth.

"Well, why don't you keep shrinking in your shell, you shrinking tortoise?"

Zeng Qiqing arranged some messy hair and said sarcastically.