"Xia Yucheng, you've gone too far!" Fujiwara Keiko was angered by Xia Yucheng's intentional misinterpretation. She stood up, picked up the empty bowl on the table, and wanted to throw it at her.
"Aunt Huizi, what she is carrying in her belly is the flesh and blood of the Feng family. If she does anything because of you, have you thought about the consequences?" Count immediately stood up and held her wrist tightly.
After saying that, he pushed her hard.
The bowl in Fujiwara Keiko's hand fell to the floor, and her body staggered and hit the dining chair.
The pain in her calf made her frown, and when she glanced over, she saw Xia Yucheng's eyes full of ridicule.
"Are you crazy?" Fujiwara Keiko gritted her teeth and asked.
"I think you need to return to England as soon as possible." Count knew that this sentence was asking him, so he answered quickly.
"Don't think you can really do whatever you want!" Keiko Fujiwara felt a wave of resentment burst out of her body. Will all her years of hard work be in vain?
She was a little confused and turned to stare at Count. His face was gloomy, and he seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.
Despite all the reluctance, Fujiwara Keiko still endured it and walked out of the restaurant.
It is obviously unwise to make a fuss at this time.
After Fujiwara Keiko left, the entire restaurant became quiet, and only Xia Yucheng and Count were left.
"Tell me now!" Count felt a little irritable. He always fantasized that he was the real Feng Hao, but Fujiwara Keiko always reminded him that all of this was an illusion she brought to him.
"He never hits women!" Xia Yucheng whispered, "If you want to be him, then you must suppress those personalities that are not his that grow in your heart. Li Wanqing is a movie queen and an influential person.
If a woman is determined and posts photos of her injuries on Weibo, the impact on you... can be imagined."
"Hmph! Does she dare?"
"I don't care if she dares or not, what I want is for you to stand firm on your own. If someone finds out that you are a fake, you won't be able to protect me and my children. There will be no heirs to the fantasy alliance, and there will definitely be chaos. Those
Those who are eager to climb up will
They will step on our necks, and my children will become their targets. Therefore, I will only give the money to useful people." Xia Yucheng said the consequences were quite serious, putting herself and her children at risk.
An extremely dangerous position.
She understood that Fujiwara Keiko had already created a rift with this man, not because of her instigation, but because no one would be willing to be controlled by others after having rights.
She must completely bring this man to her side.
"You have to protect your public image. December 18th is the annual meeting of GS. You can take this opportunity to build relationships with the media. If you cancel the wedding suddenly, there will be a lot of speculation from the outside world. Of course, I will speak for you.
"Don't worry." Xia Yucheng said, with a slight smile on his face.
Count narrowed his eyes slightly and was stunned for a moment: "Li Wanqing..."
"Why are you afraid of her? As long as I'm here, who will doubt you? Call Li Yunnan tomorrow and ask him to arrange Li Wanqing's comeback! All she wants is face, and she wants to fall out, unless she wants to die!"
There is finally a smile on Count's face. Li Wanqing has come back. What she cares about is her public image. How can she dare to confront him?