A Surprise Pregnancy: Billionaire’s Secret Baby

Feng Beichen replied, "There are more plans, such as taking his wife and children on a vacation, and then..." He paused intentionally, and the reporters in the back could not wait to ask, "Isn't it retirement?"

Feng Beichen smiled and aimed at him, "I have just arrived in my first year, and even if I become the chairman, I can’t just think about retirement. I still think about how a lot of radiance and fever, such as returning to the countryside as you always say. Open up wasteland, go home and take over the family business or something!"

The reporter who had the turn to ask questions asked along the way, "Why did Feng Dong go back to the countryside to reclaim land? Is he going home to take over the family business?"

This time, Feng Beichen smiled and said nothing.

The reporter saw the clue from his half-pushing smile, and immediately asked, "Is Feng Dong going to take over the Shengding Group?"

As we all know, there is also a well-known Shengding Group in Fengjia!

"This, I can't give you the answer for the time being, you will know it later." Feng Beichen did not give a practical statement.

The host came out again with a smile and said, "Our group has set up a buffet area in the large conference room on the second floor. You can move forward to eat."

"Feng Dong, let me ask one more question. If your wife is pregnant again, do you most want to have a son or a daughter?" the person in charge of the video asked loudly.

Feng Beichen raised his eyes and replied with a smile, "The decent answer is definitely that it doesn’t matter if you have a boy or a girl, but I don’t like this kind of answer. I prefer to have a daughter. Then our husband and wife will make up two good words. !"

"Okay, everyone listened to me. If any media wants to interview Feng Dong or Mr. Xiang, you can come to me and contact me." The host announced afterwards, "Thank you again for being present and making the conference a complete success. ."

The video is recorded here and it is complete.

Wen He has been looking at Zhong Zhen's face since he inquired about Feng Beichen's saying that he prefers to have a daughter.

Zhong Zhen didn't want to show emotions in front of her friends, so she tried her best to keep calm on her face. It was not until Wen He retired from the video that she moved her stiff posture and turned off the projector.

"Feng Beichen holds a press conference like this, isn't he afraid of pressing Feng Zhangdong? What if Zhangdong breaks the news about his mother and Gui Lijiang's relationship with the reporter?" Fang Xinping asked.

"I think that Feng Beichen’s spreading news of such a big battle is to kill two birds with one stone. One is to cut off the hope of Feng Zhangdong, and the other is to beat Feng Zhangdong. If Feng Zhangdong makes a move, he will Just catch a manifestation!" Qin Zhiming deeply analyzed.

"Brother Zhiming is right." Zhong Zhen nodded frequently.

"Plus one!" Wen He raised his hand high.

"Well, I understand." Fang Xinping said.

"Then, the three of you are squatting and squatting at any time, and I, it's time for me to gear up and the toner is on the stage!" Wen He waved his hands exaggeratedly.

"You are the most important, we all count on you!" Zhong Zhen said, looking deeply at Wen He.

"Okay! The employer is destined, and the little one will go through fire and water at all costs!" Wen He winked at her mischievously.

Zhong Zhen was amused by her. At this time, buzzing! Wen He's phone vibrated on the desk.

Copy it over and see that the caller ID is three big words, "Feng Beichen"!

Seeing that Zhong Zhen had seen it, Wen He made a gesture and walked to the big French window to pick it up, "Feng Dong!"

Zhong Zhen asked Qin Zhiming and other executive-level meetings in a low voice. She wanted to avoid paying attention to the dialogue between Feng Beichen and Wen He, but she stood up and listened automatically.

"You call me so, have you already seen my press conference?" Feng Beichen asked calmly.

"You know!" Wen He didn't hide it, "what's the order for me?"

"How's she doing?" Feng Beichen asked rhetorically. She was self-evident, of course it was Zhong Zhen.

"She?" Wen He pretended not to know, "Who?"

"You are naughty!" Feng Beichen said with a heavy accent, "she is my wife, Zhong Zhen!"

"Oh, she!" Wen Heba turned his head to look at Zhong Zhen while speaking loudly, "I'm talking about official business with Brother Zhiming!" Deliberately drew on Qin Zhiming's heart to kill Beichen! "Ahe! Don't step on my heart at this time, okay?" Feng Beichen spit out bitterly, "My head is big, you know how she told me last night, At 9 o’clock tomorrow morning, bring all your documents to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures with me!

All blinded! "

"Feng Dong, you shouldn't find me if you want to vomit?" Wen He made a strange noise, "I'm Xiao Zhen's best friend, I'm definitely on her side, you have to figure it out!"

"Isn't there anything I can do? You can't pity me?" Feng Beichen did not hesitate to pretend to be sympathetic.

Eh? When did he change from the big iceberg boss to the little poor Feng Beichen? Wen He never knew that Feng Beichen could talk so well, no, correct, so he could even trick people into the garden? !

"Oh, hello, Feng Dongda, I pity you will be kicked out of the house by Xiao Zhen! Don't hurt me!" Wen He also circled with him vigorously.

Feng Beichen sighed and said faintly, "Well, in this case, I'll just talk about official business, I'm holding the press conference just to—"

"In order to let Feng Zhangdong know your determination to go back and take over Sheng Ding, you cut off his hope, and then forced him to take action. You caught him again in one fell swoop, didn't you?" Wen He snapped him away.

"Yes! Then it's up to you to perform. We depend on you for our success!" Feng Beichen entrusted.

"Okay, understand!" Wen He fully agreed.

"Then I'm going to hang up, because my grandfather, my father and my mother are all anxious to find me, and then I don't want to see anyone, just want to see my wife and children, but I can't!" Feng Beichen vomited with Wen He again Kushui, "Ahe, tell me, why did it become like this?"

This time Wen He really felt Feng Beichen's true feelings. She couldn't help but suppress all smiles, and answered him seriously, "You are a smart person, you just need to calm down and think about it and you will know what to do. Do it yourself, keep it. connection."

After finishing the call, Wen He walked back to Zhong Zhen thoughtfully, fixed on his girlfriend.

Zhong Zhen turned his face and looked back at her, "What's the matter? This expression?"

Wen He blinked, flirting with the hair that fell before his forehead, "It's nothing, it's just a momentary emotion."

"Then what are you feeling about?" Zhong Zhen asked again. Grumbling! There was a noise in Wen He's stomach, and she smiled bitterly and rubbed it, "I feel that breakfast was not well eaten, and now I'm hungry. If I knew I would go to the press conference to have a buffet!"