Mu Qinghuan was fully prepared for this. She was going to divorce Feng Cheng, and even the shares did not catch her eye.

Equity rights were something that Feng Cheng wholeheartedly wanted to obtain …

If Feng Cheng did not want to become a prisoner, he had to obtain an ownership right.

Feng Cheng's entire body leaned forward, but he did not press himself against Mu Qinghuan's body. Feng Cheng had a good control over his strength, his hand on the sides of her face, he playfully looked at her and asked in a funny manner: "You're a woman with my son alone in the entertainment circle … Mu Qinghuan, do you want to go to the sky? "

"At the very least, I don't want my son to live with a swindler all day!" Mu Qinghuan gnashed her teeth, her every word filled with ice-cold ridicule.

"Liar?" Feng Cheng's eyes suddenly dimmed as he grabbed onto Mu Qinghuan's chin, forcing her to look at him directly, as if she was extremely surprised, as if he couldn't accept this fact, and reminded her, "Is this considered cheating? It's your father, begging me on his knees to marry you! "

Compared to this 10% share share, the Xia Zhenxiong who had already been imprisoned naturally wished for his daughter to live a carefree life in the future, and hoped that she could marry the successor of the Feng's …

This was father Xia's plan all those years ago.

Now, everything was about to come to fruition, but Mu Qinghuan couldn't do anything about it …

I'm afraid this is something father Xia never expected.

"After your father went to prison, you and your mother left your hometown …" Feng Cheng said word by word, "I've been looking for you for a long time... Because you changed your surname. I've seen your name before, in the company under your banner, but I felt that it was impossible because your surname was Mu. Later that night, I saw the necklace on your neck. "I knew your surname was Xia."

"So, you knew that I was the person you were looking for?" Mu Qinghuan could not accept that it was her father who asked him to marry her.

"You don't have to marry me! But... For the sake of the shares, you have no choice but to marry. It seems that you are in a difficult position too, putting on an act with me for such a long time, for the sake of the shares? So everyone, open up the windows and speak frankly. There's no need to continue pretending. Mu Qinghuan sneered, her hand continued to poke at Feng Cheng's chest: "Feng Cheng, you're not a human!"

Since his purpose was so clear, why did he play such a realistic trick?

Why involve feelings?

"I want a son too." Feng Cheng would never give in. If he were to let go of his son, he would forever lose her … Mu Qinghuan!

Mu Qinghuan continuously shook his head three times, and reminded him, "Mr. Feng, there aren't many things in this world that are as good as having two or three beauties. "Son, you want it, and you want it as well?"

"Yes, and you, too!" With his hand at her chest, Feng Cheng's eyes shone with the light that he was determined to win!

Sensing that the distance between her and him was too close, Mu Qinghuan frowned, but just as she was about to stand up, she was pushed back forcefully.

He suddenly lowered his head, and a kiss that filled the sky landed on her elegant neck!

"Don't …" Mu Qinghuan closed her eyes, she did not want this kind of fake gentleness!

"If we spend too much time together, we won't forget the smell of each other …" Feng Cheng buried his head against her neck, "Mu Qinghuan, can you forget about me? If I can't forget, what's the point of getting a divorce? As my wife, you stand by my side! "

Mu Qinghuan opened her eyes in confusion. Could she still believe in this man?

He hid so many secrets from her …

Too many secrets, pressing down on her so hard she couldn't breathe.

"Do you need time to think? Or are you blaming me? " Feng Cheng cupped her delicate face, looking at the tear stains at the corner of her eyes.

The only mistake he made in this battle was not controlling his emotions.

Otherwise, he could use his son to exchange for shares.

Affection...

It was best for a person to not have any feelings, otherwise, it would be useless.

For a long time, Mu Qinghuan only looked at him, and only opened her mouth after a long while: "Give me your son … "You can have everything you want …"

"That doesn't include you, does it?" Feng Cheng pinched Mu Qinghuan's chin. Tell me, won't you? "

Mu Qinghuan nodded her head heavily, "I don't want to believe a man who lies a lot!"

"You love me." Feng Cheng lowered his head, and gently pecked her on the corner of her mouth.

If he didn't love her, he wouldn't be sad.

Mu Qinghuan closed her eyes. She really, really loved him … …

Thus, every time he tried to deceive her, it would be to challenge her bottom line.

Every time she said she didn't want to forgive, she wanted to forgive.

However, this time, she was unwilling to let go.

If even the marriage is fake...

What else is true?

In order to not divorce her, in order to obtain ownership, he did not want his first love, nor did he want Qiao Wennuan …

What a heartless man he was …

"I'll sleep next door." Mu Qinghuan turned her face away and no longer looked at him.

Feng Cheng suppressed the throbbing in his body, leisurely left her body and stood under the bed, "No, I'll go next door, I'll give you the big bed here."

Hearing the sound of him leaving and the sound of him pushing open the door, Mu Qinghuan still did not look at him.

"Remember what you told me?" With his fingers on the doorknob, Feng Cheng didn't directly walk out and instead turned to look at her.

"What?" Mu Qinghuan asked curiously.

"If you're willing, then stand by my side!" With that, Feng Cheng turned and walked out of the room!

The door to the bedroom closed and Mu Qinghuan saw darkness in front of him.

"I didn't expect her to have a stake too... "What should we do?" Chu Huaiyu and Feng Ji had been silently observing them this whole time.

"Don't worry Mom, that woman is too childish. She wants love …" Feng Ji laughed playfully: "What Feng Cheng has given her was not pure, it hurt her heart, I am afraid it will not be easy for Feng Cheng to obtain that share."

Feng Cheng took off the bug, and smiled.

If he wanted to get a stake, it would be a piece of cake.

It was just that he wanted too much. His son, his stocks, and her!

The next day.

It was the first time for Feng's to participate in a general meeting.

As the majority shareholder, Mu Qinghuan was invited to attend.

Feng Ji purposely walked to her seat, "I can see that you don't look too good. What's wrong, did you quarrel with Second Brother?"

Mu Qinghuan smelled traces of schadenfreude. The so-called family being ugly could not be made public, she only smiled gently.

Feng Cheng arrived late, so he casually walked to the seat opposite of Mu Qinghuan and sat down.

Mu Qinghuan purposely used the magazine to cover his face, ignoring him.

This approach was childish in Feng Cheng's eyes, but it expressed Mu Qinghuan's thoughts at the moment.

"The shareholders' meeting officially begins!" The host began to introduce the history of Feng's.

Mu Qinghuan had no choice but to keep the magazine, wanting to act like a higher ups, but she was too sleepy, so she laid on the table and fell asleep.

"…" Everyone looked at Mu Qinghuan speechlessly, especially the few higher-ups beside her. They would always do small things like slapping her wrist, but Mu Qinghuan was like a dead pig, refusing to wake up.

Feng Ji was extremely agitated. This damned thing was simply not giving him any face at all.

On the other side, Feng Cheng instructed Tina, "Add a blanket for Miss Mu."

"Yes." At first, she was startled, but Tina still followed Feng Cheng's instructions and added a thick blanket for him.

Maybe it was because he was sleeping too comfortably or he was too warm, Mu Qinghuan's face was bright red as if she had eaten a snack.

When Mu Qinghuan woke up, she happened to hear Feng Cheng say, "My suggestion is to cut the number immediately."

"Big brother, I don't agree!" Mu Qinghuan frowned.

Feng Ji really wanted to switch out all of the Feng's's spies, and place all of their own … So, how could he listen to Mu Qinghuan?

However, Feng Cheng said indifferently, "I don't agree either."

"…" No one dared to make a sound.

Mu Qinghuan and Feng Cheng had the most shares and the most right to speak!

Mu Qinghuan suddenly looked closely at Feng Cheng, wanting to sing a different tune!

How about she help Feng Ji?

But suddenly, Feng Cheng grabbed her wrist in front of everyone, and then, he bent down, and covered her lips with his!