Sweet Marriage Order: Young Master Mo, Doting on His Wife

Chapter 317 Want me to let you go now?

Ningning ran over and grabbed Lin Ran's hand, holding it tightly, "Ran Ran, it's just right, let's go in together."

When Ning Ning came over suddenly, the reporters were a little caught off guard. They didn't know who the girl in front of them was, but she was very cute, and she was so delicate in a beautiful pink dress. People couldn't help but want to capture it with the camera.

When Feng Che rushed over, he saw that the reporters were staring at Ning Ning, and he was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked the pot of flowers and jars under his feet.

"Aren't you looking for death, who of you dares to shoot again!"

Feng Che was full of violent anger, and the frightened reporters immediately fell silent, only daring to look at this handsome and wicked man in embarrassment.

Who is he?Why are you so fierce?

Feng Che's life in Sucheng is really low-key. Everyone knows his 1988, but most of them don't know that he has such a handsome face that can harm the country and the people.

Someone among the reporters seemed to recognize Feng Che, hung the camera around his neck, and knelt down as soon as his legs went limp.

In comparison, Feng Che is much more terrifying compared to those businessmen. If he offends this black force, he will trust you on the spot within minutes, so that you will never have to mess around again.

Seeing someone kneel directly, the reporters are all people who read faces. Even if they are ignorant, they can only keep a respectful distance from the man in front of them.

Feng Che stepped forward to suppress them, and Ning Ning and Lin Ran happily boarded the cruise ship hand in hand.

Watching Feng Che angrily scare off a group of reporters, Wen Yanchen just watched this scene quietly.

Wen Shi, when did someone like Feng Che get offended, he knew that businessmen would never be able to honestly and honestly only do business that is clear and obvious.

But what kind of occasion is it today? It's the Wen's Group's anniversary dinner. Is it really okay for this windy and thorny person to come to attend?

Feng Che walked in front of Wen Yanchen, stopped, turned his head to look at Wen Yanchen and clicked his tongue, "This Second Young Master Wen doesn't seem to welcome me very much."

The title of Second Young Master Wen already had some meaning, and the other party was Feng Che, but he was a force in Su City.

When the scar was about to be exposed again, Wen Yanchen's eyes turned crimson. Feng Che must be very clear about what happened ten years ago. He forgot the identity of Second Young Master Wen.

Wen Yanchen would not have taken the risk of coming to such an occasion if he hadn't been worried that something would happen to the Wen Group tonight. Everyone who appeared on the cruise ship tonight probably remembered him as the useless Second Young Master Wen in the legend.

Wen Yanchen took a deep breath, he couldn't offend Feng Che, he had to leave immediately.

Seeing Wen Yanchen walk away, Feng Che raised his voice and shouted, "Wen Er..."

He deliberately didn't finish a sentence, but just hung it in his throat, deliberately scaring the half-dead Wen Yanchen back from anger.

Wen Yanchen turned his head, then turned around and walked in front of Feng Che, raised his eyes to look at the reporter not far away, his angry voice was already low enough.

"Mr. Feng, since you want to talk to me so much, it's enough for me to tell you."

"Not enough!" Feng Che folded his arms around his chest, squinting at Wen Yanchen, with a chivalrous demeanor.

"I remember when Mr. Wen just beat a pair of mandarin ducks with a despicable club just now. I don't think you know enough. Why, you want me to let you go now?"

(End of this chapter)