Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Pei Fang glanced at her and said, "Aren't you Chang Yao's friends? Didn't you know she worked here before?"

"She didn't say that." Wang Li tried to get closer, acting like she really wanted to know.

Pei Fang saw that she was very interested: "She used to be a room manager here, and she has been having an affair with the boss for a long time.

But our boss has a wife, and she has no hope of getting promoted, so she sets her sights on the hotel guests. Luckily, she hooked up with the president of Fengyi Group.

I also heard that when he was with Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng already had a fiancée, and she was always the mistress, and she was lucky enough to get promoted."

Wang Li didn't expect Chang Yao to be such a person. It turned out that if you want to marry a rich man, you have to use some tricks.

Zhao Yunguang frowned as she listened. The Chang Yao she knew was not like this: "Wang Li, let's go."

Wang Li felt that she had found out enough, so she stood up and followed Zhao Yun away.

As she walked down the street, she couldn't help but say, "I was wondering why Chang Yao was so lucky. It turns out she relied on tricks. If you want to marry a rich man, you have to learn from Chang Yao."

Zhao Yun stopped and said seriously, "Wang Li, Chang Yao is not that kind of person."

"She and Chang Yao are colleagues, how could she possibly lie? Don't be fooled by Chang Yao's appearance."

"But when we were with Chang Yao, she was not at all like what she said." Zhao Yun was a little angry.

This job was introduced to them by Chang Yao, so how could they say bad things about Chang Yao to others?

Wang Li thought she was too naive and deserved to be a worker in this life, so she stopped talking to her.

Chang Yao was driving back to the villa when the middle-aged man who was squatting on the roadside rushed over and blocked the front of the car.

The bodyguard immediately stepped on the brakes. The middle-aged man banged on the car window. Chang Yao lowered the window and looked at him: "Didn't I tell you that you recognized the wrong person?"

"Yaoyao, you're married well now, so it's understandable that you don't want to recognize me, but your brother needs money for treatment, and I have no choice but to come to you."

Chang Yao closed the car window and said, "Drive."

The bodyguard started the car and it passed by him. He stepped back in fear and watched the car drive in.

The middle-aged man was unwilling to give up and wanted to go in to look for her, but the security guard stopped him: "She said she doesn't know you, don't go in, leave quickly."

"I am really her father. If she doesn't believe me, we can do a paternity test." Chang Zhuang shouted.

The security guard didn't care who he was. Mr. Feng bought this road because he didn't want strangers to enter. He just needed to do his job well.

"Leave quickly, don't stay here." The security guard pointed at him with an electric baton.

In the afternoon, Feng Yi drove home. The middle-aged man saw him drive in, recognized the license plate, and went home after dark.

Feng Yi walked into the living room and saw her sitting on the sofa with a cup in her hand, but she was reluctant to drink the water and was obviously absent-minded.

He held Chang Yao's hand: "What's wrong? Your hands are so cold."

Chang Yao looked at him, shook her head, and put down the cold cup: "I'm fine."

After taking a shower, Chang Yao sat blankly on the chair in the room, looking out the window, thinking to herself that if the video of her marriage with Feng Yi hadn't become a hot topic, she would probably never see her biological father in this life.

Just thinking about it made me feel disappointed. What kind of father is he? He abandoned his wife and daughter when he was young, and now he is rushing to recognize his relatives.

Feng Yi saw that she didn't look well, so he asked the bodyguard about her whereabouts today. He learned that the reason for her bad mood was related to the middle-aged man.

He returned to the room and saw that Chang Yao was already asleep. He lifted the quilt, lay down, and turned off the bedside lamp.

In the darkness, Chang Yao slowly opened her eyes and looked out the window with a heavy heart. She would never forgive her father for being so far away when she needed him the most.

The next day, Feng Yi drove to the company. When the car drove out of the security booth, a middle-aged man suddenly jumped out.

He braked in time and looked at the man through the windshield. Was this the man who made Chang Yao unhappy?!

Chang Zhuang knocked on the car window. Feng Yi lowered the window and met his gaze. He recognized that this man was Chang Yao's husband.

Knowing that he was very rich, it was definitely right to ask him: "I am Chang Yao's father. I came to ask her for some money. You are her husband, so it's the same if you give it to her."

Feng Yi stared at him. He had never heard Chang Yao say that she had a father. He thought she was holding back. She took 200 million when she got married. Did Chang Yao's father think 200 million was not enough, so he asked him for more?

He can indeed give more. Since he is Chang Yao's father, he should be treated well.

"How much?"

Seeing that it was useful to find him, the man excitedly said, "One million."

Feng Yi frowned. Chang Yao had two hundred million in her hands, and one million was not a lot for her. But she didn't give it to him. Instead, she was depressed after returning home, which showed that the problem was with this man.

"All my money is with Chang Yao. It's no use looking for me." Feng Yi raised the car window, started the car and left.

Before Chang Zhuang came, he checked Feng Yi's family and found out that he was extremely rich. He actually gave all his money to Chang Yao. Chang Yao had so much money now, but he only asked for one million as life-saving money, but Chang Yao was unwilling to give it to him.

Chang Zhuang approached a reporter to expose Chang Yao's unfilial behavior, saying to the live camera, "I gave her life, so she should take care of me in my old age."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone thought that Chang Yao had risen to the upper class and despised her father who came from a poor family. Keyboard warriors left messages in Yi Yi's live broadcast room, and Fengyi Group's official website was also attacked.

Chang Yao found a lawyer and sent a lawyer's letter to Chang Zhuang. When Chang Zhuang saw the lawyer's letter, he panicked and asked for help from netizens.

"This unfilial daughter actually wants to sue me. What should I do to protect my own interests?"

Chang Zhuang’s live broadcast room directly reached a popularity of over 100,000, and netizens were giving him advice, encouraging him to continue the lawsuit, and constantly giving him gifts.

The reporter told him that the gift share would be credited to his account the next day and he could then withdraw the cash.

Chang Zhuang looked at the gift sharing in the background and didn't expect that he could make so much money just by chatting with people. If he continued to live broadcast, he wouldn't have to ask Chang Yao for money.

There were a lot of rumors online, and many people called Feng Shan to inquire about the situation, but Feng Shan was still not clear about it.

He went to Feng Yi's villa that night: "Chang Yao, is that person on the Internet your father?"

"It should be." Chang Yao knew that lying was useless at this time.

Feng Shan said, "He is your father. You should give him money for support. Resolve this matter as soon as possible."

Chang Yao was very unhappy. Just because she married a husband with good conditions, and just because Chang Zhuang needed her, he came to claim her as his relative. What did he treat her as? A bank deposit that he could withdraw whenever he wanted.

She said stubbornly, "I won't give him a penny."

"You are Feng Yi's wife now. Everything you say and do represents Feng Yi. If you don't want to deal with this matter, I will handle it."

Chang Yao suppressed her temper and said, "He never supported me. I don't want to give him money."

Feng Shan stood up: "This is to inform you, not to discuss with you."