Jinxiu Community Villa

In the spacious living room with luxurious decoration and style, Yang Feng, dressed in casual clothes at home, sat upright on the leather sofa, while Yan Danchen, wearing only a long skirt and pajamas, sat on the other side of him.

Yan Danchen spoke first, "After saying that, how do you plan to deal with the matter between me and that Xu Ziqing? Now she is pregnant with your child. Are you planning to divorce me?"

"I never had that idea." Yang Feng shook his head: "In my heart, you will always be my wife, both in the past and now."

Yan Danchen couldn't help but sneer: "Yes, I will always be your wife, but now you have a child with another woman, so what am I?"

"You are still my wife."

Yang Feng said seriously: "Danchen, I have told you everything about Xu Ziqing and me, and I can also tell you responsibly that I have always been sincere to you.

At the beginning, after my parents died unexpectedly, I did not go to college after graduating from high school, but started to make a living in society. You should know very well how difficult it is for a person with only a high school diploma to gain a foothold in this big city.

When I first joined the company, I could only eat one pack of instant noodles every day for half a month. During that time, I was so hungry that I even lost my weight to less than 100 kilograms. Later, Zi Qing noticed my dilemma and made me a bento every day, which helped me spend that most embarrassing time, otherwise I would not even dare to imagine how I could spend that darkest day."

Although Yang Feng's tone of speech was very plain, Yan Danchen's heart ached a little. She could imagine that while a newly-adult boy was suffering from the pain of losing his parents, he had to drop out of school and embarked on a cruel society too early. She could not imagine how a young man lived on a pack of instant noodles every day. And at that time, Xu Ziqing, who gave him care, was so important in Yang Feng's heart. It's no wonder why Yang Feng gave her the position of Chief Financial Officer of Jiangdongmen Import and Export Company without thinking.

"What about the future?" Yan Danchen took a deep breath, raised his head and tried not to let the tears fall in his eyes. "Are you planning to continue like this?"

"Yes!"

Yang Feng hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"you……"

Seeing that Yang Feng agreed calmly, Yan Danchen couldn't help but get angry for a moment, but before she could get angry, Yang Feng continued to say, "Danchen, you know that both you and Xu Ziqing are the most important women in my life, so I will not give up on either of you."

"Okay, do you have any reason?" Yan Danchen was so angry that he was so proud of his position on both boats. This guy was so shameless.

"Okay... OK..." Yan Danchen stood up in anger and said coldly: "You think about it yourself. Should you want me or her? I'll give me an answer after you have figured it out."

After saying that, Yan Danchen stood up straight and entered the room without looking back.

Seeing Yan Danchen's graceful figure disappearing at the door, Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that Sister Chang'e was really angry this time. It would be great if the girls of this era could be like their wives in the Ming Dynasty. Although the living conditions in the Ming Dynasty were not as good as modern, the status of men was definitely great. As long as they had money, they would marry a few if they wanted. It was not like now. I only had one more woman and the family started to have a lot of trouble.

But the times will eventually move forward. After so many years of feminist movements, coupled with the continuous development of the economy and technological progress, women have reached a very high angle in terms of economic, political and personality cultivation. It is impossible for men to sit and enjoy the blessings of others as openly as hundreds of years ago.

After thinking for a while, Yang Feng came to the bedroom door and twisted the grip. He found that Yan Danchen had locked it from inside. He had to cough lightly and said, "Danchen, I'll go to the company to do something first and I'll allocate some funds to purchase supplies.

Because things are urgent, I will be on a business trip tonight and will not be back in a week. Let us calm down during this period, and I will leave first."

Soon, there was a sound of closing the door outside.

After Yan Danchen in the bedroom heard the sound of closing the door outside, he was sleeping in the quilt and cried into a ball...

More than half an hour later, Yan Danchen got up from the bed. Sitting in front of the dressing table, she looked in the mirror and cried so hard that her eyes were red and swollen. After a while, she picked up her cell phone and called a phone number, "Hey... Swallow..."

A young age, in a luxuriously decorated coffee house next to Xinbai Supermarket at the most prosperous Xinjiekou, Zhao Wei sighed lightly at Yan Danchen, who had been wearing makeup in front of her, who could still see that her eyes were red and swollen even after she was wearing makeup.

"I said Lao Yan, why are you doing this? I told you last time that an excellent man is born to attract beautiful women. Since you choose to marry him, you must be mentally prepared. If you can't stand it, then divorce him. Anyway, with his temper and wealth, you will definitely not treat you badly. After the divorce, you will definitely get a lot of money."

"What are you talking nonsense? Did I marry him for money?" Although his eyes were still a little red and swollen, Yan Danchen, who could not hide his beauty at all, rolled his eyes to Zhao Wei, "What I am most angry about is that this matter was not confessed to me personally, but that woman came to tell me personally. Can't we even be the minimum confession?"

"Sister, can you expect men to confess to you in this kind of thing?" Zhao Wei looked at this best friend like an idiot. "Men have always been a greedy animal. Although the whole world is shouting about equality between men and women, the dream of hugging and hugging has never disappeared in the man's mind, and your one is naturally not immune to the vulgarity."

Yan Danchen, who was a little angry, sneered: "That's said so well. Your family probably wasn't a pure little virgin before. Can you forgive him calmly if he cheated?"

Zhao Wei just met a Singaporean businessman some time ago and is currently in love. The two are planning to get married in the near future. It is because Yan Danchen asked each other back.

"Well, the specific situation needs to be viewed in detail." Zhao Wei said proudly: "Of course I know that our old Huang used to be a bit romantic, so there is no cat that doesn't steal fishy fish. For example, I ignored the matter between him and the Hong Kong lady some time ago. As long as he broke up with that woman, I will take it seriously. For the future, it depends on my methods."

"Your family has broken up after all, but Afeng and that woman have even made the child. What should I do?"

Looking at Yan Danchen's distressed look, Zhao Wei could only shake her head helplessly: "I can't do anything about this. If you feel that you really can't stand it, then get a divorce."

"But I can't bear to part with him." Yan Danchen's eyes turned red again, and tears fell down his cheeks.

"Oh, my aunt, don't cry." Seeing that many people around were already looking at each other, Zhao Wei couldn't help but feel anxious. You should know that they are all public figures now. If they are recognized and taken a few photos and posted them online, they might be on the headlines tomorrow.

Seeing that Yan Danchen had no sign of stopping crying, Zhao Wei quickly changed the topic and said, "By the way, Lao Yan, I'll ask you something, didn't your family let you be the financial director of Jiangdongmen Jewelry Company? How much money does your company have in total now?"

Yan Danchen stopped crying. Without thinking too much, she said casually: "It's not much, it seems that there is more than 2 billion. A Feng just transferred a sum of funds some time ago. Hey...why are you asking about this?"

Yan Danchen, who reacted after he reacted, glared at Zhao Wei: "Okay, Yanzi, you actually messed with me. Don't you know that it is a taboo to ask about other people's company's financial secrets without authorization?"

Zhao Wei giggled: "You know this is a secret, it seems that it's not too stupid. But your man really trusts you. He gives you billions of assets without blinking. He is not afraid that you will run away one day if you donate money."

Yan Danchen could not say that this sharp-tongued best friend gave her helpless look: "These assets were originally the common property of Afeng and me. I was stupid and would escape with the money."

"You know it's common property, too."

Zhao Wei smiled a few more times before saying seriously: "To be honest, Old Yan, your condition is very wrong. To be fair, although your woman named Xu died, he said nothing to you. He didn't frown with billions of dollars and gave it to you to take care of. This is enough to prove that he is sincere to you. If you leave him, I can guarantee that you will never find someone who loves you like him."

Yan Danchen didn't say anything, picked up the cold coffee in front of him and took a sip of it silently...

The two sat for another half an hour before they separated. Zhao Wei had just gotten into the car and was about to leave. Her phone rang. After Zhao Wei pressed the answer button, Xu Huanhuan's voice came from the phone.

"Yanzi, how about Lao Yan? They won't really divorce, right?"

"I still imagine that you have thought too much. Don't you understand Lao Yan? She is just a person who believes in the truth." Zhao Wei curled her lips, "The old saying goes from the same name to the end. Now she just can't figure it out for a while and wants to find a way out. I can guarantee that Lao Yan will forgive him in less than a week, but his family is really nice to her. Billions of funds are just handed over to Lao Yan for safekeeping. He is not afraid that Lao Yan will ruin his family business."

"Hey... I think you are envious, jealous, and hateful." Xu Huanhuan on the other end of the phone also smashed his mouth and said, "Why can't I touch a master who gives me billions of flowers casually? If there is such a person, even if he raises seven or eight young people outside, I will pretend not to know."

"Oh... I'm envious. If you want, you might as well go over and be the young man of Old Yan. I don't think Old Yan will object, either."

"Oh, Swallow, I think you want to die, right?"

A burst of laughter and scolding came from the phone...

Just when Yang Feng was making a lot of purchases in modern society, in a quiet mansion in the Ming Dynasty, Hong Anque, dressed in a green robe, was proudly facing the Hongfu passage in front of him.

"Father, we have reported from Fuzhou, Quanzhou Prefecture and other places in the past few days that the markets are closed, and those mud legs that cannot be bought are already a little impatient. Although governments in various places are suppressing them, according to the child, the government will not be able to suppress them for long. As long as we wait for the public opinion to reach a certain point in a few days, we will instigate a few more words, and those mud legs will definitely start to make a fuss. At that time, I will see what the government will do. If I really want to make the government force the people to rebel, I will start from Xia Dayan and Yang Feng, and I will not be able to escape!"

Hong Futong said "yes", as calm as he showed a hint of unconcealed pride on his face. He stroked his beard and said, "Since we have already met Yang Feng, don't be polite. Try to knock him down once. As long as the matter is broken, even if the emperor protects him, he can only transfer him back."

“That’s right!”

Hong Anque also slapped his thighs excitedly: "My father is right, it is hard to guarantee his title as the Marquis of Jiangning."

"This won't be." Hong Futong shook his head: "No matter how bad Yang Feng is, he is still in charge of the Ming Dynasty's royal trading company. Besides, he still holds tens of thousands of elite soldiers. The emperor alone will not lose his title. Otherwise, he would have angered and left the show, where will the emperor find such a good money bag?"

"Yes!" When talking about this Ming Dynasty Royal Trading Company, Hong Anque showed a look of jealousy and disdain on his face: "I don't know where this Yang Feng got so many exquisite glass, salt and strange things. The money was earned by the sea. I heard that he would have three or four million taels of silver to the royal treasury every year. If our Hong family could also get this business, it would be prosperous."

Speaking of the Royal Trading Company of the Ming Dynasty, Hong Futong also showed a solemn expression. When the Ming Dynasty Royal Trading Company first developed, it only developed in the north. Although it also began to be deployed in the Jiangnan area, the gentry in Jiangnan had the greatest hostility towards the Royal Trading Company of the Ming Dynasty, and they were blocking its development in Jiangnan both openly and secretly, so its development in Jiangnan was very slow, but the Royal Trading Company of the Ming Dynasty never gave up and was still firmly and slowly opening shops in Jiangnan to develop personnel.

It was late at night, and everyone fell asleep, and there was only a bright moon hanging high in the sky.
Chapter completed!