President,you are sick,needs to be cured!

Wen Zhou frowned.

The clear eyes are full of confusion.

She thought that she had spared words like gold. Unexpectedly, this little skill was nothing in front of Shang Jing.

Thanks to Wen Zhou's quick reaction, he was able to understand what Shang Jing meant in a short time.

He was telling her that he had a high status in Mucheng, had power and power, and did not need to further expand his power by marriage.

Moreover, in terms of the current status of Wen's group, in front of Shang Jing, it is a situation that you can easily kill with your fingers.

Therefore, the profit of Wen's group is not even a thin mosquito leg for Shang Jing.

After understanding the meaning of Shang Jing's words, Wen Zhou's mouth was slightly hooked, the pear vortex was shallow, and his tone took a trace of unconscious flattery, as if the cat's furry claws were gently scratched on the people's heart: "I know that Shang has little power and power, and there is no need to go to a higher level by means of marriage, but it can also be icing on the cake."

There's no reason to refuse such a good thing.

Shang Jing turned a deaf ear to her words and opened the door with her special gloves.

He naturally saw that Wen Zhou didn't want to finish the engagement.

In fact, it doesn't matter who the woman in charge of completing the engagement is, because even without Wen Zhou, there will be other women.

Shang Jing hated trouble and simply fulfilled his engagement. The provincial old man always bothered him.

Sitting in the back seat, Shang Jing closed the door, knocked down the window, showed half her face, looked lazily and looked at Wen Zhou.

Suddenly, he threw out a sentence without end: "I don't have a sister."

Wen Zhou: "

Why did he suddenly say this?

Then, she remembered what the first sentence she said to Shang Jing. She was surprised that Shang Jing was thinking about it. She thought he was stingy in her heart.

When lifting his eyes, he happened to have a pair of deep, cool and thin eyes.

The look seemed to say: call your husband.

She felt a mess.

When the car was far away, she came back and shook her head to remove this absurd idea from her mind.

She must have been so absorbed in her recent efforts to study the painting that she had the illusion.

Wen Xinting came running over in high heels. His beautiful facial features were slightly ferocious because of jealousy: "Wen Zhouzhou, I warn you not to have thoughts you shouldn't have! I'm the granddaughter-in-law candidate grandpa Shang likes. As long as Grandpa Shang likes me, you won't have a chance to become Shang Jing's fiancee! "

What if Shang Jing doesn't like her for the time being?

Shang Jingguo is satisfied.

Besides, this marriage was originally decided by Shang Jing. Since Shang Jing didn't object, it shows that Shang Jing still respects Shang Jing's grandfather.

Wen Xinting did not give up. She naively believed that as long as she paid close attention to Shang Jingguo, she could change Shang Jing's decision.

Wen Zhouzhou is a little tired and confused. The matter of becoming someone else's fiancee has not been solved. Wen Xinting comes out to entangle again, which makes her have no energy to speak.

If Wenxin court wants to fight, fight.

As soon as Shang Jing left, Shang Jingguo also left soon.

Wen Zhouzhou wanted to go upstairs to have a rest. However, when he passed the hall and looked at the faces of Shihao and Shen Bi above, he knew that this matter would not pass so easily.

Wen Xinting affectionately took Wen Shihao's arm and said, "Dad, I don't care. The engagement can only be completed by me, and Shang Jing can only be mine!"

For Shang Jing, she is bound to win.

Originally, wenxinting's fighting heart was not so strong, but as long as he thought that the title of fiancee was robbed from Wenzhou, his whole body seemed to be injected with fresh blood and high morale.

Taking everything from Wen Zhou is what she likes from urination.