After the divorce, Mrs. Tuan Chong turned upside down

Chapter 140
She sighed softly, just turned around, saw Mu Fanjue at the side, she was stunned for a moment, bit her lower lip, and said, "Thank you, you saved me today."

Mu Fanjue shrugged his shoulders, with a nonchalant expression, "It's just a matter of little effort, and I would save it if it were someone else."

Hearing this, she smiled awkwardly, "I understand."

She really understands, as he said, no matter who is in danger today, he, Mu Fanjue, will come forward, but she thought that he was doing it for himself...

Sudden loss, but she will not show it.

In the office, Mu Fanjue took out the finished product and put it in front of Cheng Wan.

"Although I know it's not suitable to talk about work now, but the time is too short this time, so..."

Cheng Wan didn't say anything, but when she saw the finished product, her dim eyes lit up instantly.

What is the happiest moment for a designer is that when he sees his design drawing turned into a finished product, he feels like his dream has come true.

She took the ring carefully and put it on her ring finger gently.

Mu Fanjue stared at her hands, they were a pair of soft, boneless hands, white and smooth, making one couldn't help but want to hold them.

And that ring, in her hand, was like the finishing touch, shining brightly.

"How about it, do you think it's okay?" Cheng Wan said.

Mu Fanjue came back to his senses, and was stunned for a while, but couldn't hear what she said clearly.

"I mean what do you think!" she repeated.

"I think here, and here..." Mu Fanjue said her opinion, and she listened carefully.

The two chatted for over an hour before he left.

Seeing him walking away, Cheng Wan's expression darkened again.

She took out her mobile phone and called Feng Li.

The phone rang for a long time and no one answered it. She was just about to hang up when Feng Li's tired voice came from over there.

"What's wrong!"

"I just want to ask how Xiaowan is doing, I..." She wanted to explain, but found that the explanation seemed a little weak.

"She's fine, she just broke her leg!"

The phone suddenly became silent.

"I know this has nothing to do with you!" Feng Li said again, then hung up.

Looking at the phone, she finally let go of her hanging heart. Fortunately, Xiao Wan is fine, and fortunately, Feng Li did not misunderstand her.

However, the next day, something unexpected happened, and a post suddenly appeared on the Internet.

Cheng Wan knew the news because Ye Xin told her.

She clicked on the post, and it was full of photos.

In the photo is the familiar face, but compared with before, the face is blue and purple, especially her legs, wrapped like a mummy.

And the words under the photo are even more eye-catching: Xiaosan is in the top position, beating the main room violently.

The following content even pointed out that this mistress was Cheng Wan.

Because of Feng Li's great reputation, this post became popular not long after, and the comments below were even more unsightly.

"Is Xiaosan really arrogant now? Brazenly attacking the wife."

"Oh my God, Miss Sister is so pitiful! She was beaten so badly."

"Little San should go to hell!"

Cheng Wan looked at this kind of out-of-the-box posts, especially the comments, and felt irritated.

Although it was not the first time he had been slandered, he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart...

At this time, Chen Peng was sitting in the office, looking at the post, the corners of his mouth could not hide his complacency.

This post was specially posted by Xinchuang, and he didn't expect such a big response. Of course, the result made him very satisfied.

The character of the designer is so poor, presumably few people are willing to buy the new IS.

So he opened the official website, just glanced at it, and threw the phone out heavily.

The sales of IS have not been affected at all. Although there are some returned products, but when one is returned, someone buys it immediately.

With a "bang", he slammed his fist on the table, the smile on his face disappeared long ago, and what he got in return was anger!
After finally getting off work, Cheng Wan was always in a bad mood because of the online affairs.

At this moment, she just wants to go back and have a good rest.

However, at this moment the phone rang, and it belonged to the second brother.

She picked up the phone, weakly.

"Wanwan, are you off work? My car is downstairs from your company. Let's have dinner together tonight."

"Okay, I'll be there right away." She wanted to refuse, but when she thought of Gong Yanhe, she still agreed.

In the elevator, she smiled at the phone, made sure that she was in good condition, and walked towards the luxury car parked at the door.

Because it is a global limited edition car, there are already several people around the car at the moment, some are taking pictures, some are whispering, and some are full of envy and jealousy.

Cheng Wan ignored those people and walked straight into the car, but before the car door was closed, there were voices of gossip from passers-by.

"This woman is lucky, her boyfriend is so rich!"

"Hmph! How can there be so many rich second generations, but he must be an old man."

"No way, I just saw that the driver is quite young and handsome!"

"Then I guess this car is rented!"

Hearing these sour words, she thought about the things on the Internet again, and sighed softly.

"What's the matter, I'm in a bad mood." Gong Yanhe asked with concern.

She shook her head, not wanting to let her family know about the unpleasantness.

"As long as it's okay, whoever dares to bully my sister, I will never let him go." Gong Yanhe kicked the accelerator, and the sports car rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Soon, the old house of the Gong family arrived.

The housekeeper was already waiting at the door, ready to welcome her.

Every time I come and go, it's like this, so grand, of course, she's used to it.

As soon as he entered the house, the eldest brother appeared in his lovely home clothes, holding a spatula in his hand, "Sister, you are back, dinner will be ready soon!" The eldest brother went into the kitchen and started to work.

There are many servants in the family, but when I come back, my eldest brother will cook by himself, as if to welcome her again.

Soon, the food was ready, and the whole family gathered together, which was very warm.

The dishes in front of her were full of color and fragrance, making people drool just looking at them. Many times, Cheng Wan wondered if Gong Ming would be a cook if he wasn't in the Gong family and didn't have to inherit the family business. The position of the Michelin chef.

Looking at these dishes again, they are all her favorites. As expected, the home will always be a warm haven.

"Sister, eat quickly!" Gong Ming took the lead in adding a piece of ribs to her.

She nodded and smiled sweetly, then picked up the chopsticks and tasted it carefully, it was indeed delicious.

"Brother's craftsmanship is amazing!" She said exaggeratedly with a thumbs up.

"Just like it. Since you were sick last time, you can see how thin you have become. You must make up more." Gong Ming looked at her, with pampering and worry that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

"Brother, I don't want to be a big fat man, I think I'm just right now!" she joked.

Gong Ming didn't say anything, just kept picking up vegetables for her, and the small plate in front of her was soon full.

(End of this chapter)