Midnight Cinderella

Already near the Spring Festival, Wang Zhen did not feel the joy of a little holiday, but felt like a cloud.

After the disclosure of the confession, Feng Ping not only suppressed him more in business, but also formally sued him. He and Feng Ya’s divorce lawsuit have not been finished yet, and there is another lawsuit with Fengjia.

To make matters worse, some people today reported their company’s tax evasion and tax evasion, and the relevant departments have come to the door.

I don't have to think about it. It must have been sealed out. After Wang Zhen smashed something in the office, he picked up the phone from the ground and called Weisha.

It’s been a week since they last met. Weisha has rejected his offer for various reasons this week, and he has to abandon his disregard.

Wang Zhen’s face was sneer, and he and Wei’s family did not have a good thing. He shouldn’t have been fascinated by the two, and they were involved in the dispute between the two of them. They didn’t get anything in the end, and they were still dyed.

When the phone rang for a long time, no one answered. Wang Zhen tried to hold on to the temper of the temper and set aside the past. Fortunately, Weisha picked up this time.

"Wang Zhen, what's the matter?" Weisha's voice sounded like no spirit, just like just waking up. Wang Zhen did not know what she wanted to play tricks. She said directly: "Feng Ping has been using my company for two days, and I have been ignoring my business. I also reported that I have problems with my account. Everyone is doing business, this kind of thing. I understand that no one can pass the check, and he is going to kill me."

Weisha quietly listened to him and coughed a few times: "Who told you to first provoke Feng Jing, you also know that Feng Ping is most concerned about his cousin."

Feng Ping’s mother is in poor health. Only he is a son. Since he was a child, he has longed for the brothers and sisters. He has always treated Feng Jing as his own brother.

When Wang Zhen heard the name of Feng Jing, the fire was on the head again. He spent five million to buy the news. He thought that he could kill Feng Jing. I didn’t expect it to be settled so easily! This money is simply too worthless!

However, I heard that the two paparazzi were also repaired very badly, and he was slightly balanced in his heart.

"I called you to ask you not to ask me to analyze the motives of Feng Ping. We said good before, Wei Jia helped me to hold the house, but now it is totally different from saying good! Your brother? He is going to wait for me. Is it ready to be shot when you declare bankruptcy?"

"Oh, you really misunderstood my brother." Weisha put on a spoiled tone, and the poor voice heard Wang Zhen’s heart could not help but cry. "My brother also wants to help you, but it is sealed. Ping already knows that we are moving behind the scenes. He personally came to the company to find his brother yesterday. The two people talked for a long time. It is not that the brother does not help you, but really can't help."

"Oh, you lied to a three-year-old child? Wei Jiahe has been fighting for so many years, how can he be embarrassed this time?" He knew in his heart that, as Feng Ya said, for Wei, he only dealt with the family. A chess piece, now the chess piece has become a deserted child, and of course they will not fight for him any more.

But he is not willing to admit it.

"Then I went to the company to find your brother."

Wei Sha said: "My brother went to a business trip early in the morning and may not come back next month."

"..." This is clearly deliberately avoiding him. Wang Zhen finally went to Weisha to go to the usual patience, gnashing his teeth: "Weisha, you give me waiting! I will take off a Wei family back!"

Weisha was shocked by the sternness of his words and hung up the phone quickly. It seems that she still listened to her father, went abroad to play for a while and then came back. Wang Zhen, a neuropathy, is in trouble if he really finds a door.

She immediately agreed to her best sister and set up a ticket for Zhang Fei to go abroad. After Wang Zhen once again angered the phone call, he went over and picked up the phone.

Wei Jia is ironic and intends to give up on him. He stared at the people on his mobile phone address book and watched it several times. He finally found that the only thing that can help him now is that he is only divorcing himself and is about to become his ex-wife. Feng Ya.

Although he had already become like that with Feng Ya, he knew Feng Ya, and she finally felt this person. As the saying goes, one day, husband and wife, if you lower your posture and ask her, she should not really look at her death.

After making up his mind, he simply hit the belly draft in his heart and dialed the number of Feng Ya.

Feng Ya is eating fruit at home this time. Feng Ping said that before her lawsuit was finished, she would not be used in the company, and she would be happy. When Wang Zhen’s phone was dialed in, she snorted a little. It seems that Feng Jing’s is really wrong. Wang Zhen actually has a face to come to her again.

She thought for a while and picked up the phone: "What are you doing?"

Her attitude is cold, but Wang Zhen, who has eaten a lot of closed doors at Weisha, doesn't think there is anything: "Feng Ya, do you have time today? I want to talk to you."

"I do not have time."

"What about tomorrow? Or if you have time, I will cooperate with you."

Feng Yadao: "If I meet you, I will not be available any day."

"You!" Wang Zhen was a little angry when she was so straightforward, but he thought of his own purpose, he slowed down again. "I know that I used to be sorry for you. I apologize to you. Anyway, we used to I also loved each other, must I make this happen now? Can we sit down and talk?"

"Love each other? Wang Zhen, you touched your conscience and said, have you really loved me?" Feng Ya said, and added one sentence, "Oh, I forgot, you have no conscience at all."

"I……"

"Mr. Wang, I have nothing to talk to you. If you have anything, you can contact my lawyer directly."

Wang Zhen licked his mouth and said: "If you really hate me so much, why hasn't the phone pulled me black?"

Feng Ya was laughed at by him: "I didn't pull you black, just because we both have a lawsuit to fight, it is inconvenient to contact with black. But you said this, I will pull you black now. Do you have a call from my lawyer? Look for her directly in the future."

After Feng Ya finished, he hang up the phone and then really added Wang Zhen to the blacklist. Wang Zhen, who was hanged up by a woman for the second time today, was in a very upset mood. He dialed another phone call and found that he was really blacked out.

"Hey!" He cursed and threw his phone on the sofa. Sitting in the office for a while, he picked up his coat and left the company.

About a few friends and friends went to Qingnan Lane to drink, Wang Zhen was more fierce than last time. The next brother looked at him like this hangover and asked him: "I heard that Feng Ping is working on you recently?"

"Hey, there are people coming to the company today to check the accounts."

"So? You are not divorced now with Feng Ya, let her go to Feng Ping."

"I think so, how can you say that the couple is right? But the woman, I don't want to see me at all, but it also blacks me! I know lawyers!"

The man thought about it and said to him: "Wang brother, nothing, don't you just want to meet her and talk about it, is this difficult?"

Wang Zhen looked at him intoxicatedly: "Do you have a way?"

"Tell this matter to my brother, and I promise to bring you to see you."

On Saturday, Feng Jing and Jiang Ding made an appointment with the designer to go to her studio to see the design of the wedding dress. Feng Ya also followed, although she had already married once, but saw the beautiful wedding dress placed in the studio, and ignited the desire to marry.

“These wedding dresses are so beautiful! It’s much better to wear than when I got married!” She was excited to turn around in the showroom and pointed to a model. “It’s this wedding dress, can I try it?”

The receptionist at the studio said: "Yes, Miss Feng, please wait."

Feng Jing is very speechless to her: "You are all thirty years old, or have a history of marriage, can you see the wedding dress so excited?"

"What's wrong, do you have any opinions? What happened at the age of thirty, what happened to the marriage? Who is not a little princess?"

Jiang Dian was teased by her smile: "Yes, women are not resistant to wedding dresses."

Feng Jing pulled up her hand and walked inside: "Let her try it slowly here, let's go to the design draft."

"it is good."

Jiang Dian and Feng Jing came to a working room inside and saw the designer himself. She personally helped Jiang Dian and Feng Jing to measure the size, and then took out the three paintings for them to pick.

Jiang Dye's choice of difficulty occurred at this time, three sets of wedding dresses, each set has its own characteristics, each set is particularly good-looking, she is difficult to choose.

"That... we bought all three sets?" Feng Jing proposed.

"..." It is not like spending money, three sets! A set of she feels good about God! "No, no, don't give me some time, I can definitely choose one."

Feng Jing looked at her and couldn't help but smiled low: "Would you like to call your sister to help you?"

"Well... still don't bother her to try the wedding dress." Rarely, Feng Ya did not resist the marriage because of the failed marriage with Wang Zhen. She still loyally hoped that she could find a happy cause.

"Or, if you buy something as a child, will you point the point?" Feng Jing proposed again.

Jiang Dian shook his head and said: "No, it's so expensive, so expensive."

Jiang Dian looked at the three designs for a long time and finally made a tough decision: "Let's do this."

Feng Jing took a look and his eyes bent: "I like this one the most."

"...you said that, save me from tangling for so long."

Feng Jingdao: "Because I want you to choose your favorite."

The designers on the side of "..." finally refused the dog food they sent. "Okay, I know, the wedding dress will be completed on time, you can go now."

Jiang Dian took a look at Feng Jing, look at it, you make others angry.

Feng Jing’s eyebrows are innocent, no, they are artists who love to lose their temper.

Jiang Dian: "..."

When the two came out, Feng Ya was wearing a wedding dress standing in front of the floor mirror and watching them come over. She was excited and said: "How is it? Look good?"

Jiang Dian nodded hard: "Good-looking!"

Feng Jing: "..."

He thinks that the friendship between women is probably touted each other.

Feng Ya is still trying on a wedding dress. Feng Jing received a phone call from Qin Fan and said that he was asked to go to the company to discuss the next itinerary. Feng Jing sees the wedding dress and picks it up, and he agrees.

After he finished talking with Jiang Dian and Feng Ya, Feng Ya did not carelessly put his hand: "You can be safe, I will continue to go shopping with dyeing."

"..." Feng Jing smacked his mouth and licked the top of the river. "The two of you are slowly strolling. I will pick you up from the company and pick you up for dinner."

"it is good."