Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Jessica, with a slight hook on her lips, patiently explained, "Mrs. Woodson, are you sure that he would agree so readily to ask him to pay you directly?"

Without waiting for Mrs. Woodson to answer, Jessica added with a smile: "you are the sponsor of this charity project. If he directly invests in your charity project, you can not only get a steady stream of funds, but also reasonably avoid taxes. Isn't it better than directly negotiating with him to get money?"

Mrs. Woodson's eyes narrowed slightly, and she was obviously moved by Jessica's proposal, but she would not easily believe that Jessica would be so kind to help herself. In a light tone, she said, "I'll consider your proposal, this charity project. Since you say I'm the originator, I'll study it carefully!"

"Mrs. Woodson, you can study it slowly, but since Feng Xun's father has appeared and has been photographed, it is already sending a signal that he will return to the power center of Feng's family. At that time, he will concentrate his firepower on you, but you will fall behind!" Jessica whispered.

Mrs. Woodson frowned slightly. Although she didn't believe that her ex husband could replace her son and take over the whole Feng family group after so many years, looking at his sober appearance in the photo, she was not sure

Feng Xun can't deal with her just because he is her son, but she has already seen how cruel Feng Xun's father, the man who dared to draw a gun at his lover, is!

This Jessica bird is right. She must not lose the chance!

Mrs. Woodson took a deep breath. Jessica in front of her said with a smile, "I'll give you an accurate answer in three days!"

Jessica smiles with satisfaction, nods and replies, "OK, I'll wait for your reply."

After saying this, she didn't stop. She picked up her briefcase and stood up. She said with a smile to Mrs. Woodson, "Mrs. Woodson, then I won't disturb your rest. We'll contact you in three days!"

Mrs. Woodson answered faintly, and as she was about to turn away, she suddenly stopped her: "wait a minute --"

Jessica stopped, turned to look at Mrs. Woodson, and asked with a smile, "is there anything else you need to ask?"

"Jessica bird, you haven't told me why you want to cooperate with me, or... Help me?" Mrs. Woodson asked in a low voice, looking deep into her eyes.

"Mrs. Woodson, if I say that you and I actually have a common enemy, do you believe it?" Jessica asked in a deep voice with a low smile.

"A common enemy?" Mrs. Woodson raised her eyebrows and looked at her with some surprise. Her tone was a little more tentative: "is your enemy my son Feng Xun or my ex husband?"

"It's your son's current wife!" Jessica made no secret of her hatred for the seventh day of summer. She said the name, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. Even the smile on her lips became a little chilly.

"Your enemy is the seventh day of summer?" Mrs. Woodson was stunned at first, and then carefully observed the change of Jessica's face. She found that her expression had changed when she mentioned the seventh day of the summer. Even her hand holding the briefcase was tense. She quickly turned around in her mind, as if she understood something. She asked with a smile: "is that my daughter-in-law who killed you in the psychological field?"

Jessica snorted coldly, did not deny Mrs. Woodson's conjecture, clenched her briefcase in her hand, gritted her teeth, and said, "if it were not for her, my career would never have come to an abrupt end. I would have redoubled my revenge for the pain she inflicted on me as a cruel woman!"

Mrs. Woodson shook her head. She felt that Jessica, who was so angry with her teeth, seemed to be funny. She tut tut exclaimed, "Jessica bird, are you sure you can really win over her? My son was so dazed by her that he didn't even listen to me as a mother

"That's why I came to join hands with you!" Jessica took a deep breath and regained her calm expression. Mrs. Woodson in front of her smile and said, "I know that you are not satisfied with this daughter-in-law. If I guess right, the relationship between you and Feng Xun is getting more and more stiff, and it has nothing to do with the seventh day of the summer."

This time, Mrs. Woodson did not deny it, nodded discontentedly and said, "yes, I didn't like the dead girl on the seventh day of the summer from the beginning..."

She said those words, and her father said those words, I remember in my heart, if it was not the seventh day of the summer, as Feng Xun's mother, in any case, will not be stopped every month large living expenses!

Seeing Mrs. Woodson's reaction, Jessica's lips gradually expanded. She reached out to Mrs. Woodson and said with a smile, "I wish you a happy cooperation in advance."

Mrs. Woodson looked down at her hand. Instead of shaking it back, she said with a smile, "I'll decide whether to cooperate with you in three days, so I'll leave the happy handshake behind."

Jessica didn't show any embarrassment on her face. She put down her hand generously, nodded to Mrs. Woodson and said with a smile, "OK, Mrs. Woodson. I'll see you later."

With that, she turned around, carried her briefcase, and left the villa cleanly.

Just as Jessica bird walked out of the Long Island villa, Gina, Mrs. Woodson's second daughter, was chewing gum and humming back with headphones. When she saw Jessica's slim figure, she turned her lips indifferently. When Jessica left, she asked the housekeeper curiously, "who is this woman?"

"She's here to visit the lady!" The housekeeper replied honestly.

"Really, I'm not going to challenge my mother. She's really in good shape and looks beautiful..." Gina, the second daughter, took off her earphone and joked.

The housekeeper shook his head and said in a low voice, "I don't know, but she talked with her wife for a long time, and she asked me to make her American coffee specially. I think it might be something important to talk about!"

"Forget it, I'll ask myself!" Gina, the second daughter, waved her hand, threw the earphone on the sofa, put on her slippers and went straight to her mother.

Mrs. Woodson was looking carefully at the charity project Jessica had given herself when she heard Gina's voice in her ears: "Mom, I'm back!"

"Come back so early today?" Mrs. wudson did not raise her head, and responded with a slight tone of voice. Suddenly she sniffed a strong perfume and frowned.