I can't say Feng Zhenyang is shameless, I can only blame myself for being blind and stupid, I actually believed Feng Zhenyang, I have known him for more than ten years, I know how treacherous he is. This guy has been very business-minded since high school, he has a lot of tricks, whoever he wants to plot against will fall into his hands.
A veteran like Feng Nan might fight back, but for someone as low-level as me, I could only die in his hands. But I have always been a person with a sense of resistance. The stronger my sense of resistance, the angrier I get. When I get angry, I want to use violence against Feng Zhenyang.
According to observation, I can't beat him, but the problem is that I really want to beat him! I, Shen Jiaying, have lived for more than 30 years and have known Feng Zhenyang since I was a teenager. How come I didn't see through him
I stared at him, and he was very calm, driving slowly. After about two or three minutes of silence, he suddenly said, "I was just joking with you. Why make the atmosphere so tense? Am I the kind of person who doesn't keep my word? I will definitely do what I say."
"Look at how stingy you are." Feng Zhenyang curled his lips and showed contempt for me.
I was already very depressed, and now I was even more depressed. I didn't believe what Feng Zhenyang said, so I immediately questioned him: "You have made things like this, it would be strange if I could continue to act!"
"Things like this just need to be explained clearly. Why are you so nervous?" Feng Zhenyang has strong social skills. Maybe he inherited the business acumen from his ancestors. As a result, he debuted later than me but became famous before me. Now, he got involved in the family business later than his cousins, but can do better than them.
Despite this, I was still very skeptical: "How do you explain it? Can this matter be explained clearly? Do you think you should tell Director Zhu the truth?"
"Tsk, you don't believe me when I say you're stupid!" Feng Zhenyang didn't answer, he just looked down on me: "I have my own way, I believe Director Zhu can understand, if he removes you, I will swallow glass live, okay?"
I was speechless. Feng Zhenyang had said the story of swallowing glass during live broadcast ten years ago, but he has never fulfilled it. Forget it, until now, I have no choice but to believe him and try my best.
I vaguely realized that I was being led by Feng Zhenyang. Besides this, I really didn't know what to do. After all, this was not a trivial matter. I had never encountered such a serious matter involving human life in all my years. The consequence of being led by someone is that your momentum becomes weaker, so I stopped arguing with Feng Zhenyang and just whispered to him: "What should I do next? Should I go home and change my clothes first?"
"You don't need me to prepare for you." Feng Zhenyang was quite thoughtful. He said while driving, "You go to my house, and I will go to the company as if nothing happened, waiting for the old man to call or come to my house in person! If you want to make a fuss about this kind of thing, you have to make a big fuss."
So Feng Zhenyang really made a big fuss about this. Everyone has had a wonderful and crazy time. The most wonderful time in my life came a little late, when I was in my thirties. In high school, I was at most a fresh kid, and I never did anything so crazy.
After the craziness, it seemed so exciting now, but at the time I was more nervous. I asked Feng Zhenyang nervously, "Is this really feasible?"
"Shen Jiaying, when have I ever lied to you? Now, what else can you do except trust me?" Feng Zhenyang bluntly revealed this cruel fact, and analyzed it with me logically: "If I don't help you, I can slowly move up to the position of the head of the Feng family. Although helping you can bring me one step closer to that position, the risk is greater. If I'm not careful, I may be doomed. I'm taking such a big risk to cooperate with you... What else are you worried about?"
It sounds like it makes sense. I have never been involved in the struggles of wealthy families. If I don't do well, Feng Zhenyang will definitely be implicated. He trusts me at such a big risk, so how can I not trust him
So I nodded: "I believe you." I also... could only believe Feng Zhenyang.
Feng Zhenyang sighed deeply: "Don't worry, I mean what I say. Even if we break up, we are still friends. I promised to help you and I will help you. I will take care of everything. Don't worry, there is nothing that cannot be overcome."
Since high school, Feng Zhenyang has always told me that nothing is impossible. If we cannot stop it, we can only accept it and then solve it.
But even so, I was still very nervous and uneasy. I had never met Feng Zhenyang's grandfather, and I had only met his mother, Feng Yue and Feng Nan, and even his father a few times. Now I had to meet so many people at once. It wasn't that I was incompetent, but Feng Zhenyang scared me.
On the way to his house, he was explaining to me the characteristics, weaknesses and shortcomings of the people in his family, as if we were going to have a war. This meeting was indeed like a real battle.
When the old man of the Feng family came, I was watching TV at Feng Zhenyang's house. The news about Feng Zhenyang and I was broadcast on the huge TV. After this explosive news came out, it immediately caused a huge sensation. A group of reporters surrounded my house. It turned out that I made the right choice to come to Feng Zhenyang's house. The reporters had to think carefully before they could surround me.
Of course, there was another person who was under siege, and that was Gao Moxi, who had an ambiguous relationship with Feng Zhenyang. When she heard the news, Gao Moxi was shocked and even unbelievable. When the reporter's microphone was raised, Gao Moxi was extremely repulsive. She didn't want to answer the question, but she had to answer it, and smiled very far-fetchedly: "Well, I'm not sure about this. I think this is unlikely. Feng Zhenyang and I have known each other since college. Why haven't I heard him mention it before? This is too sudden."
She thought it was sudden, but the reporter who always liked to make up stories didn't think so, and immediately asked a more sharp question: "But according to Feng Zhenyang himself, he and Shen Jiaying were high school classmates and deskmates. And it is said that when Shen Jiaying's ex-husband Zhao Yicheng cheated on her, he almost got into a fight with Zhao Yicheng, and even wanted to fight the mistress without any gentlemanly manners. Some time ago, there were rumors that Miss Gao and Feng Zhenyang were in love. Is this true? If it is true, does it mean that Feng Zhenyang is cheating on her?"
"So was it you, Miss Gao, who interfered with the relationship between Feng Zhenyang and Shen Jiaying, or was it Shen Jiaying who interfered with the relationship between you and Feng Zhenyang?" The reporters were fearless and started asking all kinds of hurtful questions right from the start.
Gao Moxi's pretty face showed embarrassment, and her eyes were burning with fire. She probably felt puzzled. Although Feng Zhenyang had never admitted his feelings for her, everyone could see clearly that the two of them were ambiguous. It was not right for her to admit that she was with Feng Zhenyang now, and it was not right not to admit it either.
If she admitted it, people would say she had no charm and let a divorced woman who hadn't even finished college steal her boyfriend. If she said she and Feng Zhenyang were good friends, the reporters would say Gao Moxi was flirting with him even though she knew he had a girlfriend, and that she was shameless and had no sense of shame...
She said it wasn't true, and she didn't say it. Anyway, she was in a bad position. If she was Feng Zhenyang's wife, or the unfortunate girlfriend who had accompanied Feng Zhenyang through thick and thin for many years, everyone would probably pity her and think it was my fault. But she was unlucky. She became famous because of her godfather and the gossips with various male stars when she debuted. Anyway, her reputation was not very good.
As for me, I am a little famous, and I can get by anyway. Although I haven't gone international, my reputation is not bad. In the past two years, I had a scandal with Feng Zhenyang, which has slightly deteriorated my reputation. But it doesn't matter. With Gao Moxi as a reference, and the friendship between Feng Zhenyang and I since we knew each other at the age of fifteen or sixteen in high school, most people would think that I am better.
So, it is said that beauty is determined by comparison, and so is reputation. There is no worst, only worse! Compared to Gao Moxi, whose reputation is so bad that both men and women curse her, my scandals and bad reputation naturally become dim.
"Dear journalist friends, the time is up. Thank you all for your interviews." Gao Moxi was feeling embarrassed. Her agent walked onto the stage and used an official language that everyone used frequently, which was a very untactful way to save the situation.
Then Gao Moxi hastily stood aside under the cover of her agent. Now she really hated me, but it didn't matter. Gao Moxi and I were incompatible. Even if this hadn't happened, she would still try to trip me up.
I should think carefully now, how to explain to my parents, and how to tell Zhao Yicheng. He knows everything, if I say that I married Feng Zhenyang because I loved him, he would not believe it, this explanation is too pale. Feng Zhenyang's mother killed my biological mother, no matter how much I love him, I will not agree to marry Feng Zhenyang.
I didn't mean to explain to Zhao Yicheng, I was just worried that if I didn't explain, Zhao Yicheng would guess. Zhao Yicheng knew too much, even Feng Zhenyang's identity, before I knew it, he knew it clearly. If he guessed it and let it slip, then all my and Feng Zhenyang's plans would be ruined. And if Zhao Yicheng knew, it would not be good for him, I couldn't let him get involved in this dispute.
Ding-ling, just when I was thinking so hard that my head hurt, I heard the doorbell ring. Is it Feng Zhenyang? Is he here to pick me up to go to the Feng family mansion to meet the old man of the Feng family? How come he's here so soon? It's only a little after four o'clock, and he's only been gone for more than an hour. How come he's here so soon
"Zhen Yan! Open the door!" I was still wondering what was going on when an old voice came from outside the door.
And who was he calling to open the door? Zhen Yan! Isn't that Feng Zhenyang's mother's name? Could it be that... the whole family has arrived, but Feng Zhenyang is now... at the company! Could it be that the old man of the Feng family didn't tell Feng Zhenyang, and then found out about my whereabouts through those reporters, and came to beat me to death, or gave me a check to make me leave Feng Zhenyang!
Does he know now that I was the one who hurt Feng Nan? Without Feng Zhenyang by my side, I was extremely panicked.
Bang! Just as I was panicking, the door opened... (To be continued)