Young Master's NO.1 Warm Wife

The lawyer is a young man in a suit. With a pair of frameless glasses on the bridge of his nose and soft facial features, he can hardly see any aggression all over his body.

He looked gentle, but his strength was not small. He easily cut off the slap that made him do his best.

Tang Jing tried to get angry, but the lawyer first said, "Mrs. Wen, if it's really difficult to sign, it's better to try pressing your fingerprints. This method also has legal effect."

With this, Tang Jing's anger suddenly dispersed.

In front of her eyes, she patted the lawyer on the shoulder with great appreciation, "just do as you say."

The lawyer smiled, pushed the sliding glasses up a little, immediately took out a document and ink paste from the bag, and pressed Wen Zhenhua's fingerprint on it three or two times.

Probably knowing that it was useless to do anything at this time, Wen Zhenhua almost stopped resisting.

He was still tied to the chair, looked down at the residual red on his fingers and whispered without warning, "Tang Jing, you will regret it."

Wen Zhenhua's voice was not loud, but word by word clearly spread to Tang Jing's ears.

She walked slowly over, her contemptuous eyes were like looking at a lost dog. "The Wen family has come into my hand. What's the point of saying this? I can't help but regret it. I may laugh in my dreams."

Suddenly there was a doorbell outside. Tang Jing was nervous for a moment, "who?"

The servant quickly ran to confirm it and replied respectfully, "madam, Miss Wen Qian is back."

Smelling the speech, Tang Jing's pride on her face could not be concealed.

She stretched out her hand and patted Wen Zhenhua on his face a few times with a particularly provocative smile. "Shallow and I have also accompanied you in the drama of loving each other and loving father and son and filial piety for so many years. It is reasonable that I deserve these now."

Wen Zhenhua is still silent, but at this time, the lawyer handed Tang Jing the document that he had just pressed his handprint.

"Mrs. Wen, the transfer agreement needs to be signed by both parties. Write your name here and the agreement will take effect." the lawyer raised a corner of the document and revealed a small blank.

Tang Jing was excited by the last sentence he added. She thought that Wen would change her surname to Tang in the future. She had no doubt. She didn't even look at it more. She readily signed her name.

When the last pen fell, Wen Qian came in, just like a good mood.

Before entering the house, she just received a call from Zhao Ziqian, saying that she had successfully intercepted Wen Ning. Although the other party had a bad attitude and refused to apologize, he would find a way to return her innocence.

After glancing at the bound Wen Zhenhua, Wen Qian went straight to Tang Jing, "Mom, how's your side? Has he signed yet?"

As long as she thought that Wen Ning found that Wen Zhenhua gave up the surprised expression of the Wen family because of her, she felt that she couldn't wait. The scene would be very wonderful at that time.

Tang Jing couldn't restrain her excitement and suddenly hugged Wen Qian. "Shallow, Wen's family will be ours from today!"

Before they could be happy, there was a commotion outside the door.

Soon, a dozen strong bodyguards dressed in black poured into the living room one after another, separated on both sides of the gate without saying a word, and looked at them with great momentum.

Tang Jing was stunned by the sudden accident. Although she was covered with fog and water, she still had a strong momentum on her face. "Who are you? I can call the police and catch you for breaking into the house."

"Aunt Jing, I don't know. It's a private house to take my bodyguard home."

The familiar voice changed the faces of the mother and daughter standing in the center of the living room. Tang Jing frowned at Wen Qian and said in a low voice, "what's the matter? Didn't you say you must be safe? How did Wen Ning come back!"

Wen qian can't feel the situation at all now. He is so anxious and angry that he can't say a word.

On the phone, Zhao Ziqian clearly said that things had been done. Why did Wen Ning turn around and appear here unharmed? Zhao Ziqian clearly could not deceive himself.

The tangled look on her face was seen by Wen Ning. She sneered in her heart and ignored it.

Tang Jing keenly read a hint of provocation from her eyes and proudly shouted, "Wen Ning, how long do you think you can be arrogant? Wen Zhenhua has signed the equity transfer letter. You're late."

Wen Qian recovered his composure and said sarcastically, "if it weren't for you, our plan wouldn't be so smooth."

Never thought, Wenning ignored them at all.

At a glance, she saw Wen Zhenhua, who was slightly embarrassed on the chair. Her cold eyes were dark. She quickly walked over and took a fruit knife from the table to loosen the binding for others.

Wen Ning was accompanied by more than a dozen well-trained bodyguards. Naturally, no one had the courage to stop him.

"Dad, I'm sorry I'm late. How are you? Is there anything uncomfortable?" the rope was tied tightly, and Wen Zhenhua struggled. There were red marks on his wrist.

Seeing that she was too nervous, Wen Zhenhua quickly comforted her: "although I am an old bone, your father is not so fragile. Don't worry, I'm fine."

After confirming that Wen Zhenhua is healthy, Wen Ning has time to talk to the mother and daughter who are at a dead end but don't know themselves.

She looked straight at Wen Qian and said with a smile: "the reason why I came late is thanks to your ex fiance. You said he was loyal to you, but don't you want to know how I came here?"

Curious, Wen Qian hesitated and said, "what did you... Do?"

Wenning raised a bad smile at the corner of his mouth, "please, I'll tell you."

Wen QIANJIAO's face was almost distorted by anger. She subconsciously wanted to do it, and due to the presence of those bodyguards, she could only clench her fist and swallow that tone.

"Wen Ning, you will be smart. The Wen family has nothing to do with you now. Even if Lu Yeqing comes, he can't help you."

This gnashing of teeth almost made Wen Ning laugh. She coughed and barely held back her smile. "Let's say whether to help or not, but I suggest you take a closer look at what the 'equity transfer agreement' signed by my father is."

The previous inexplicable uneasiness suddenly became clear at this moment. Tang Jing's heart suddenly clicked, and her throat couldn't stop drying.

She glanced at the calm looking lawyer and suddenly remembered that the equity transfer agreement seemed to need only one party's signature.

This cognition made Tang Jing's pupils shrink suddenly. She walked quickly to the tea table and opened the document rudely. At a glance, she saw the bold words "divorce agreement" written on the title of the first page.