Chapter 870

Wen Qing leans on the back of the chair, tilts her head and smiles lazily. It seems that the man sitting opposite is not a black and white man, but an ordinary man.

He said, "there's a word. It's called lead the wolf into the house."

Zheng Tianlin disdained smile, "I will personally choose people, if the other party is a white eyed wolf, I have confidence in him before he hurt my daughter, let him live not like death!"

Wen Qing rubbed the glass and covered his eyebrows with mist.

"Having said so much, have you considered her idea?" He tut a, with a bit of disgust, "she has been showing off to me, how much you love her, she loves her, now look just like this."

Bang!

Zheng Tianlin patted the table vigorously, looking a little ugly.

"It's because I love her that I want to give her a stable and carefree life! Wen Qing, I come to you today, not to discuss with you. "

"Leave my daughter at once!" he said

Wen Qing in front of the pressure of his forcing people, is still indifferent.

"It seems that I don't want her."

"Jiajia is still young and not sensible." Zheng Tianlin sneered, "sooner or later, she will understand that you are not suitable at all!"

Not suitable?

Wen Qing did think so before, and he also firmly rejected Zheng Meijia into his life.

But now, he changed his mind.

If he does what Zheng Tianlin wants today, maybe he and Zheng Meijia really don't have any.

She will be arranged by her father to marry a man who is suitable for her, but she may not like him at all, and finish the rest of her life.

Her arrogance and clamour came to mind, and he suddenly found that he seemed to have some hate to part with or use.

Maybe he should fight for it.

As she said, give them a chance.

"Yes? But I don't think we're going to do anything wrong. "

Seeing that he was stubborn, Zheng Tianlin said directly, "you don't deserve her! She is the only child of the Zheng family. How about you? At most, it's just one of Wenmo's subordinates. I have no power. I can't let the Pearl I hold in my hand mix with people of your origin. If your story gets out, not only Jiajia, but also the Zheng family will become a joke and become their talking capital! "

Hang out? Jokes?

Wen Qing was a little upset with his words. His thin lips were tight and his eyebrows and eyes were covered with frost.

He adjusted his mood for a moment and gave a snort.

"The people you choose, I can do whatever they can. The most important point is that I am in her heart. It's better for you to consider when you can cash in your industry and leave a last word to donate it to project hope. I don't want those things in your house, because I am confident that I can still make her life prosperous by myself! "

Zheng Tianlin's face was gloomy to the extreme. "So, you don't want to give up?"

As soon as Wen Qing closed her smile, she became expressionless. "I'm just correcting Mr. Zheng's wording and unrealistic fantasy."

They looked at each other, and the air seemed to be full of fire.

The tension of the atmosphere, completely to the extreme, as if a big hand grabbed the heart, breathless.

Seeing this, Zheng Tianlin's secretary moved his position without any trace, winked and blocked the two entrances and exits.

Can the young man walk out of here today, just wait for the master's order!