I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

Qiao Feng took a step back: "He Rong, you are not as good as her." If it wasn't for the He family's sake, he really wanted to kill this hateful woman.

"You..." A trace of injury flashed in He Rong's eyes.

"He Rong, I didn't like you when I was young, do you think I can like you now?" A stern look flashed in Qiao Feng's eyes, "You're already old, don't look down on you, the He family once The love that helped me has been polished off."

He Rong smiled: "Afeng, I've been chasing you for 30 years, don't you feel moved at all?"

Qiao Feng was silent, he was really not moved, he had never loved each other, and he asked himself that he had not given her any information that could cause misunderstanding, but...

"Qiao Feng, how about sleeping with me once?" He Rong approached step by step, "You sleep with me once, and I will never pester you again."

"Mad." Qiao Feng walked straight out.

He Rong suddenly rushed up from behind and hugged him.

Qiao Feng instinctively pushed the person away.

He Rong didn't stand still and was pushed to the ground.

"He Rong, my tolerance for you has reached the limit. I warn you, if you dare to harass my wife and harass my family, I, Mrs. Qiao, don't mind confronting you, Mrs. He, I just don't know if Mr. He will be able to do it by then. Will give up the family business because of a dissolute daughter like you." Qiao Feng really left after saying that.

He Rong sat on the ground and felt pain all over her body, but there was no one around, so she could only stand up by herself, and then she couldn't help smashing the private room. She was the eldest miss of the He family. Why not?

If he didn't like him back then, why would he break the jar?

"Qiao Feng, if I don't sleep with you once, I will die." He Rong said with a grim expression, "You wait for me."

And Qiao Feng, who had just left the hotel, sneezed fiercely.

"Mr. Qiao, are you catching a cold?" Secretary Zhou Zhao hurriedly stepped forward, "Would you like to..."

"It's all right." Qiao Feng got into the car, "Stop all cooperation with the Tian family." I didn't expect Tian Ming and He Rong to get involved, but luckily they found out early.

Zhou Zhao was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and silently lit a wax for the Tian family. When he saw Miss He entering just now, he knew that the Tian family was finished.

And He Rong received a call at this time. After hearing it, he didn't care about cursing Qiao Feng, he hurried out and drove straight to Nangong's house.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Jia looked at He Rong with disgust and vigilance.

"Tsk tsk." He Rong pouted, "Of course he came to find my son's father, do you think he is looking for you?"

"You..." Wen Jia told herself that she wasn't angry, but whenever she saw He Rong, her heart would still hurt more and more, "Get out, you're not welcome here."

"If you say you're not welcome, you're not welcome?" He Rong rolled his eyes and sat down directly on the sofa, "My son is your man's caste, and his surname is Nangong."

"You...shameless..." Wen Jia never scolded people since she was a child, and the most vicious words she could think of were probably the word "shameless".

The Wen family belonged to the scholarly family of a family of officials and eunuchs. Their ancestors achieved the position of the first assistant. There were many ministers and ministers. Wen Jia's grandfather was a scholar in the late Qing Dynasty, and his grandmother was the young lady of the Hanlin family.