That look of disgust made Zhan Fengling very unhappy, as if her appearance made this guy eat flies. It was so insulting.
"Are you Mr. Feng?" Zhan Fengling took the initiative and asked.
Feng Jian glanced at Zhan Feng Ling indifferently, extremely unhappy with her attitude towards him, and said in a cold voice: "Yes, I am Feng Jian, you sit down first."
Zhan Fengling nodded and sat generously across from Feng Jian. He put his hands in front of his chin and supported his fair chin. He raised the corners of his mouth and said with a half-smile, "Mr. Feng, what do you want from me?"
"You know my daughter Fengxue, right?" Feng Jian stared at Zhan Fengling's face.
Feng Xue had actually warned her before coming here, saying that Zhan Fengling was plastic surgery and had it done on her face, but Feng Jian never expected that plastic surgery would be so natural.
No, Feng Jian actually feels that this is not plastic surgery, but that it looks like he was born like this.
He couldn't figure out how there could be such a face that looked so similar to Feng Xue.
Could it be that the child who was going to bring trouble to the Feng family was reborn?
"I know your daughter, but I'm not familiar with it. Does Mr. Feng have any advice? If you do, please tell me directly. My time is precious and I'm still at work, so I don't have time to communicate with you slowly here." Zhan Fengling.
As he spoke, he looked at the time on his watch and said: "Also, our Mr. Xiao does not allow employees to fall in love and be pursued during office hours. If you suddenly ask me out like this, Mr. Xiao will misunderstand me. This will be detrimental to my work at Xiao."
His job is very bad."
"You bastard, what are you talking about!" Feng Jian glared at Zhan Fengling angrily.
But Zhan Fengling smiled disapprovingly.
She was right. With a face like hers, there were many pursuits of her, but she was suddenly asked out by a man in a coffee shop. This is misleading.
"I'm right. Mr. Feng came to me suddenly. If he said he had no other ideas, I wouldn't believe him." Zhan Fengling chuckled and tilted his head to look at Feng Jian.
This made Feng Jian very unhappy. He clenched his fists and banged the table hard. His eyes widened like an angry lion, "I didn't come to you to tell you this!"
"Oh? What does that mean?" Zhan Fengling's face was condensed.
She herself didn't know why, but when she saw Feng Jian, she would naturally feel disgusted. It felt like seeing a piece of garbage. She wanted to make this piece of garbage disappear from her face and never have to see it again.
to him.
Feng Jian first suppressed his anger and said to Zhan Fengling: "I want you to leave Xiao Zichen!"
"Impossible!" Zhan Fengling simply refused.
Feng Jian's eyes widened with anger on his face, "What did you say? How dare you reject me!"
Zhan Fengling folded his arms, looked directly at Feng Jian's face, and smiled softly, "Yes, why don't I dare to refuse you. Who is Mr. Feng, and why should I listen to you."
"Huh, aren't you afraid that I'll do something to the Zhan family?" Feng Jian threatened.
Zhan Fengling looked at the man opposite calmly. She had thought about this problem on the way here just now.
The Feng family is powerful, but they can't compare to the Xiao family.
If the Zhan family is dealt with by the Feng family because of Xiao Zichen, she will let Xiao Zichen take responsibility and help her clean up the Feng family.
She is not a good man and a woman of faith, and her family members are not bullied by others if they want to.
Besides, even if Xiao Zichen didn't help, An Muyun and the others could still do it, but it was Fengjian who was crying.