my girlfriend is the president

Li Zhongcheng hasn't been back to the house in the villa for many days. Every day after get off work, he goes to the bar and uses alcohol to anesthetize his nerves. Only when he is drunk will he not think about anything.

Careful Wu Zihan noticed the changes in Li Zhongcheng, and advised him many times, "Zhong Zhong, what's on your mind, you can tell it. It's dangerous for you to torture yourself like this. The sequelae of the car accident are still there. Once you have intracranial hemorrhage, you will be in trouble."

"Old Wu, don't worry about me. It's just right to die. I can be clean. Living is more painful than dying. I pretend to be smart. I deserve such retribution." Li Zhongcheng pushed Wu Zihan away and continued to drink his cocktail.

Wu Zihan shook his head helplessly, so he had to wait aside to take care of the drunk Li Zhongcheng back to the company.However, he already had a faint feeling that the reason why Li Zhongzhong was like this must have something to do with his wife Feng Yulan, otherwise, why didn't Li Zhongzhong return home?
Even when he returned to the villa, Li Zhongcheng was already drunk.Although Feng Yulan is a vicious woman, her love for Li Zhongcheng is uncompromising. Originally, she wanted to cherish this hard-won love, but God was against her.

"Zhong Zhong, no matter what I did wrong, don't waste your body like this, okay?" Feng Yulan saw that Li Zhong Zhong was drunk again, and stepped forward to support him in distress.

"Go away, take your dirty hands away!" Li Zhongcheng shook off Feng Yulan's hand vigorously, staggered into the guest room, and closed the door with a bang.

Feng Yulan's tears flowed down uncontrollably. She frantically rushed to the door of the guest room and knocked hard on the door: "Loyalty, I was wrong, you open the door! Loyalty!"

Just as Feng Yulan was beating on the door, a handsome face appeared at the door of the children's room. Li Moxin, who was a little at a loss, looked at her mother secretly. She didn't know why her father shut her out.

The nanny Wang Wangzhen was also secretly wiping tears in her room. The reason for the conflict between Li Zhongcheng and Feng Yulan was like a mirror in her heart, but what could she do?
This situation lasted for many years, until Li Moxin was admitted to university. Maybe it was the passage of time that diluted Li Zhongcheng's hatred, or maybe it was because of his age. There were fewer and fewer visits, but the cold war replaced the noise, and Li Zhongcheng almost didn't say a word when he got home, eating, sleeping, and going to work.

Feng Yulan also slowly got used to Li Zhongcheng's indifference to her, but whenever night came, she was in her youth, tossing and turning alone in bed, her inner desire for the opposite sex made her hate Li Zhongcheng slowly accumulate , but she didn't feel it.

But one thing happened, all her love finally turned into hate!

Li Zhongcheng went abroad to discuss business, Feng Yulan was bored at home, thinking that she hadn't been to the company for a long time, so she drove to Tianlong Group.

As soon as she walked to the door of the president's office, the director Huo Jiaqiang immediately stopped her, "Ms. Feng, I'm sorry, Mr. Li has explained that no one can enter this office when he is away. Please go back."

Feng Yulan didn't expect that a small company employee would dare to come forward to stop her, and the anger that had been accumulated for a long time finally broke out, "What are you? How dare you stop me!"

Huo Jiaqiang's face changed slightly, but he still blocked the door, "Ms. Feng, I am carrying out the order of the president, please understand me."

Feng Yulan didn't have time to listen to him, so she tore Huo Jiaqiang away and forced her way into the president's office.

Huo Jiaqiang shook his head helplessly, and followed him in.Faced with Feng Yulan's use of strength, does Huo Jiaqiang have any other choices?
The furnishings in the office did not change, Feng Yulan walked into the small suite where Li Zhongcheng slept, it didn't matter, Feng Yulan's face was burned and distorted by jealousy.

Li Zhongcheng's collection of poems written for Xia Yuhe stood impressively by his bedside. Li Zhongcheng had to read the book almost every night due to the degree of curling.

Feng Yulan rushed to the bed, reached out to pick up the collection of poems, and tore them vigorously, "Xia Yuhe, why do you fight for loyalty with me, Xia Yuhe, I hate you!" Pieces of paper flew around, Feng Yulan's hair was disheveled, and she looked extremely terrifying.

Huo Jiaqiang felt that it was not good to stay in the room at this time, so he retreated slowly, walked aside, called Li Zhongzhong, and reported to him what happened here.

"Director Huo, let her make trouble! You go about your business." Li Zhongcheng's voice came from the receiver.

Since Mr. Li ordered so, Huo Jiaqiang simply left Feng Yulan there alone, and let her make trouble!

Women are like this, when there are no spectators watching, she will never get tired, once there are no more spectators, she stops immediately, who will she show the quarrel to?Tired of tearing, Feng Yulan sat down on the floor, looking at the shredded papers all over the floor, a pale smile appeared on her face.

Feng Yulan didn't expect that after so many years, she would still lose to Xia Yuhe, and the temporary victory was only a short-lived happiness!Xia Yuhe, Li Zhongcheng!I hate you guys so much!
Feng Yulan went back to the villa and locked herself in the bedroom.Wang Chaozhen saw that Feng Yulan's expression was not right, so she didn't dare to disturb her.

Feng Yulan lit a women's cigarette, watched the rising smoke, her face was changing, a sense of crisis quietly approached her.

Li Moxin will be graduating from university next year, Li Zhongcheng has been holding back, is he waiting for this opportunity?His son, Li Xin, is still too early to be an adult, and he is still in high school in the United States. If Li Zhongcheng transfers all his family property to Li Moxin, wouldn't it be a waste of money for both of their mothers?

no!You can't just sit and wait, even for your son, you have to come up with a complete plan.Feng Yulan thought for a long time, and felt that the safest way was to control the Tianlong Group in her own hands, but Li Zhongcheng became the biggest obstacle for her to realize her plan.

Feng Yulan never wanted to kill Li Zhongcheng. First, she loved him and couldn't bear it;How can we safely control the Tianlong Group?

For the whole day, Feng Yulan didn't step out of the bedroom. Worried about her health, Wang Zhaozhen went to the door of the bedroom several times and wanted to invite Feng Yulan downstairs for dinner, but in the end she still didn't dare to disturb her.

When it was dark, Feng Yulan went downstairs with a haggard face, "Wang Ma, I'm hungry, help me cook a bowl of noodles."

"Hey! I'll go right away." Wang Chaozhen repeatedly agreed and went to the kitchen.

After eating noodles, Feng Yulan drove to a dog breeding base in the outer suburbs of Jinghua City.She made a few phone calls on the way, and when her car arrived at the gate of the kennel, a short man was already waiting for her.

Before Feng Yulan got out of the car, the short man walked to the window and asked, "Are you Ms. Feng? The medicine is ready, have you brought the money?"

Feng Yulan sat in the car, picked up a paper bag from the passenger seat, and handed it out the window, "One hundred thousand is a lot."

The short man tossed the paper bag and shook it a few times, then said with a smile: "Look at your car, there should be quite a few people looking at you. Oh, this is a purely imported medicine, domestically produced ones don't have that effect."

Feng Yulan took a small brown medicine bottle, turned the car around and left without saying a word.

Looking at the tail lights of the car in the distance, the short man shook his head in confusion, "What kind of dog is worth spending 10 yuan to euthanize it? These rich people really don't understand."