Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

After seeing Feng Yuanlin off, Feng Yuanshan took a look at Feng Ying, who was lazy and motionless in the sofa, and sighed long.

Feng Ying guessed what he wanted to say and took the lead in saying, "Dad, as the only heir of Feng family, I hope you can give me some decision-making power. As for my intention of doing so, you will understand in the future. Anyway, I have only one purpose. Keep Feng family. You believe me!"

Feng Yuanshan nodded subconsciously with her firm and deep eyes.

"OK."

Feng Ying smiled, "then I'll go upstairs first."

She practiced for another three hours before she went to bed.

Early the next morning, she arrived at Dingfeng, sat in a comfortable swivel chair and looked at Feng Lian, who had gone through the entry formalities, with a cold look.

"Assistant Feng, you should get familiar with the company environment these days, and then I'll ask Secretary Gao to send you a job."

She had a business tone, without a trace of emotion.

Feng Lian bowed her head respectfully, dressed in a light familiar female style ol uniform, with an appropriate smile on her pure face, both elegant and dignified.

"Yes."

As soon as Feng Lian left, Feng Ying immediately called Secretary Gao with an insider.

She got up, went to one side of the sofa and sat down. Her long legs wrapped in silk stockings under her short skirt were straight and attractive.

"Please sit down. I have something to say to you."

Secretary Gao hesitated and sat down.

Feng Ying stooped down and stirred a cup of coffee with his white hand. He moved slowly and inexplicably pleasing to the eyes.

Secretary Gao was restless and couldn't help glancing at her.

"Miss, what can I do for you?"

"Oh, it's not a big deal."

Feng Ying added a little milk to his coffee and took a sip. "I just want to ask you a question."

"Miss, please."

Feng Ying held her cheek in one hand and looked at him with a smile. The two shallow pear vortices on her cheek seemed more harmless to humans and animals.

Secretary Gao didn't dare to look down on her at all, but put on a respectful and obedient appearance.

However, her next sentence almost scared him.

"What benefits did Han Shaoqing give you to betray Feng's family?"

“……”

Secretary Gao's pupils narrowed fiercely and Teng suddenly stood up. His face was pale and asked in horror, "Miss, what are you talking about? I can't understand!"

"Oh."

Feng Ying's sudden smile was charming.

She looked at Secretary Gao deeply, glanced at his trembling lips, and smiled deeper.

"If I remember correctly, you followed my father at the age of 22. You are not only the elder of Dingfeng, but also the most trusted person in my father's heart."

She took a sip of coffee in a light tone, like chatting with a good friend.

"I've always been curious. Why on earth did you betray Dingfeng? Can't decades of loyalty and love be worth a word of money after all?"

Secretary Gao's body trembled slightly, dying to explain.

"Miss, I didn't. did you listen to any slander? You must have misunderstood."

"Let me remind you." Feng Ying half closed his eyes and looked lazy. "The contract you handed me on the wedding day."

“……”

Secretary Gao suddenly turned pale and cold.

"You bullied me and didn't understand anything. You deliberately designed to let me sign as soon as possible. I saw all this and kept it in my heart."