After New Year's Day, Feng Ping seemed to have completely lost his patience with Wang Zhen. It was as if his previous suppression of Wang Zhen was just child's play. Now, he was getting serious.

Wang Zhen was very angry. He couldn't fight back against Feng Ping. The Wei Family hadn't made a move either, leaving him isolated.

He called Wei Sha and asked her about the Wei Family's plans. Wei Sha was perfunctory as usual.

He smashed things in the office to vent his anger. Then, he took his coat and went home.

Feng Ya took advantage of the fact that Wang Zhen was at the company to come back to pack her things. She didn't expect Wang Zhen to come home before she could finish packing.

Both of them were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect to meet each other here.

Wang Zhen's expression quickly changed. He looked at Feng Ya impatiently. "Why are you here?"

Feng Ya was so angry that she laughed. "That's a good question. Don't forget that I bought this house."

Wang Zhen threw his coat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. "Don't forget that both of our names are on the property deed."

Feng Ya laughed again. This time, she was laughing at herself.

She had been blinded by lard back then.

"I will get this house back sooner or later. I'm moving out now because I don't want to stay in the same space as you. It's disgusting."

"Ha, I'm disgusting?

The Feng Family isn't any better! "

He raised his eyes and stared at Feng Ya. He didn't hide the anger in his eyes. "You want to take everything from me? Stop dreaming!"

"I think you're the one who should stop dreaming."

Feng Ya looked at Wang Zhen. He was completely different from the Wang Zhen she remembered. "Wang Zhen, do you really think that the Wei Family is helping you?

They know that you like Wei Sha, so they are using her to get you to do things for them.

In any case, you're the CEO of a company. Don't you even have this bit of insight?

If you weren't my husband, do you think they would even bother to look at you? "

"That's enough. I know you've always looked down on me!

The Feng Family looks down on me, especially Feng Jing! "

It wasn't that he didn't know that after Feng Jing met him, he started to speak ill of him in front of Feng Ya, wanting to stop the two of them from getting married.

Ha, what right did he have?

"It's you who's looking down on me!"

Feng Ya took a deep breath and calmed herself down. "I don't want to waste any more time with you. Let's talk in court."

Wang Zhen watched her drag the suitcase out and put out the cigarette on the table in frustration.

He went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water. When he came out, he picked up his phone and sent a message to Wei Sha. "Shasha, are you free to come out for dinner tonight?"

Wei Sha: No, thanks. My friend said that Feng Jing is going to record today.

..... Feng Jing....

. The anger that Wang Zhen had just extinguished was about to rise again.

He thought for a while and called Wei Sha.

Wei Sha should be playing with her phone at this time, but the call took a while before she picked up. "I said I can't go."

Wei Sha sounded very impatient, but Wang Zhen didn't mind. She used this tone to talk to him most of the time.

He calmly told Wei Sha the news he received. "I heard that Feng Jing is getting married."

"Really?" Wei Sha's tone sounded very surprised. "With his girlfriend?

Are they for real? "

"Yes. I heard that Feng Jing has been preparing for the wedding."

"Damn, I really don't understand Feng Jing's taste. I thought he would marry a socialite no matter what. Tsk.

The Feng Family let his little girlfriend marry into the family? "

Wang Zhen laughed. "Why not? When she was hospitalized in Feng Jing, she was so attentive. She bought the Feng Family's hearts a long time ago."

"Oh, she's quite scheming. I thought Feng Jing was quite smart, but in the end, he's just like that." Was this the legendary "straight man is blind"?

Wei Sha paused for a moment and said, "But the Feng Family doesn't have much of a bias against the Feng Family. Didn't they let you marry into the family back then?"

Wang Zhen's face suddenly changed. In the end, he restrained himself and didn't explode.

"If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up." Wei Sha hung up the phone without hesitation after she finished speaking.

Wang Zhen held the phone in his hand. His fingertips were slightly white because he gripped it so hard.

To be honest, he was a little regretful now. Wei Sha had approached him first. He was teased by her a few times, so he ignored everything else and started their so-called "cooperation" with the Wei Family. He thought he could get both the woman and the money.

He didn't expect the Wei Family to be such bad people. They got a lot of information about the Feng Family from him. Now that he had offended the Feng Family, they wanted to just leave.

How could there be such a good thing in the world?

Now that the Feng Family had completely fallen out with him, the Wei Family was his last hope. How could it be so easy for them to get rid of him?

He irritably scrolled through his contacts on his phone for a while and asked a few of his friends out for a drink.

Feng Jing was indeed going to do a voice recording today. It was the voice recording for the animation that Qin Fan had arranged for him.

He had no experience in voice acting, but he had a professional background. He had acted in plays since his debut, so his speaking skills were not worse than those of professional voice actors.

He quickly got the feeling of the character and the recording went smoothly.

He also realized that the director had said that the male lead's image was based on him. If it wasn't a compliment, then it was really quite similar.

The voice recording took only a little over an hour. The director was very satisfied with his performance.

After Feng Jing finished his voice recording, he also felt that it was a very good animation. Qin Fan had always had a good eye for films.

After work, he directly asked Michel to drive him to Zhenshui Village. He had arranged to meet Jiang Ran's parents for dinner today.

After he got into the car, he confirmed that there were no problems with the gifts for Jiang Ran's parents. Then he took out his phone and sent a message to Jiang Ran: "I'm done here. I'll head over to your place now."

Jiang Ran: "Okay, my parents are already here."

Jiang Ran: "My dad even wore a suit today. Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

Feng Jing: "…"

Feng Jing: "You're making me even more nervous …"

Jiang Ran: "It's okay. Your suit is definitely more expensive than his."

Feng Jing: "…"

When Michel parked the car downstairs of Jiang Ran's house, Feng Jing's expression was particularly solemn.

He opened the car door with the gifts and walked out.

Michel looked at his stiff body and rolled down the car window to encourage him: "Feng Zong, you can do it!

Don't get stage fright!

Just act like you did in the audition! "

Feng Jing: "…"

He adjusted his breathing and made his facial expression look more natural.

An old woman walked slowly in front of him with an old dog.

"This young man is so handsome."

This was an old woman's voice, but … Feng Jing was sure that the old woman didn't say anything just now.

"He's as handsome as Old Huang when he was young.

Oh, the young man is staring at me. "

Feng Jing, who was staring at the dog: "…"

He watched the dog being led away by the old granny, and his heart was in turmoil.

Was he so nervous that he was hallucinating?

Ever since he woke up, he felt that the experience of being able to understand the dog's words was like a dream.

And he clearly couldn't understand Er Huang's words. Why …?

"Feng Zong, don't be afraid!

Go! "Michel thought that Feng Jing was still nervous, so she cheered for him even more discriminatively.

Feng Jing: "…"

He calmed himself down and walked into the building in front of him.

As soon as he walked to Jiang Ran's house, he heard Er Huang barking — yes, it was barking, not talking.

He combed his hair and the door was opened.

Jiang Ran stood at the door and smiled at him.

"Is Feng Jing here?"

Jiang Ran's mother walked over quickly. When she saw Feng Jing standing outside the door, her eyes lit up.

Feng Jing stood straight and bowed to her: "Hello, auntie."

"Hello, come in." Jiang Ran's mother greeted him warmly and asked him if he had caught a cold on the way.

Feng Jing was a little nervous. After he followed Jiang Ran's mother into the house, he saw Jiang Ran's father, who was even more nervous than him.

"Ahem." Jiang Ran's father pretended to be serious and coughed twice, then stood up from the sofa.

"Hello, uncle. I'm Feng Jing."

Feng Jing handed over the bag in his hand. "This is a gift for you. I hope you don't mind."

"Well, okay." Jiang Ran's father was still very polite.

Jiang Ran's mother rolled her eyes and said: "Feng, let's sit down and talk."

She moved the cushions on the sofa to one side so that everyone could sit down. However, as soon as she took a cushion, there was a … condom under it.

"Jiang Ran …" she asked with some difficulty, "Why do you have a condom under the sofa?"

Jiang Ran: "…"

Feng Jing: "…"

He couldn't tell her that there was a time when they took out a few more condoms for convenience and put them under the sofa and pillow, right …

"Ah, this isn't for us to use!

It's a new product that just arrived. You know that Zhao Ke and I are buying it on behalf of others! "Jiang Ran reacted quickly and cleverly made up for it.

Jiang Ran's mother still looked at her strangely. "Then why did you open it?"

"Because … I want to take photos for the customers."

Feng Jing was already applauding Jiang Ran in his heart.

Their Ranran was really awesome!

"Is that so?"

"Of course!" Jiang Ran nodded firmly.

"Okay then."

Jiang Ran's mother stuffed the condom into her hand. "Then pack it properly and don't leave it anywhere. If others see it, who knows what they will think."

"Don't worry. Usually, only Yan Huanhuan comes here." Jiang Ran took the condom that her mother stuffed into her hand and quickly went to the warehouse.

While Feng Jing was being inspected by Jiang Ran's parents, Wang Zhen was still drinking with his friends.

Because he was in a bad mood, Wang Zhen quickly drank a little too much.

"Brother Wang, I recently heard some news about Feng Jing. Are you interested?"

Wang Zhen snorted. "Why, even you are Feng Jing's fans?"

"How could we be? We know that you hate him, so we paid more attention. If you don't want to hear about it, we won't talk about him!

Come, let's drink! "

Wang Zhen clinked glasses with him and downed all the wine in the glass in one go.

"Phew — that felt so good!"

Wang Zhen laughed and tilted his head to look at him. "What information do you have about him?"

When the man heard his question, he leaned in front of him and lowered his voice. "Two paparazzi have information. They've had this information for a while, but they haven't sold it yet. I guess they're waiting for a good opportunity to buy it at a good price."

"Hmph, Dexing." Wang Zhen asked someone to fill his glass and asked the person beside him, "Do you have their contact information?"