Chapter 819 It's like an actor!
Chapter 819 is simply the best actor,
But soon Jing Fei showed a smile, and he didn't look inside the box, but looked at Feng Yingqi, who was pale next to him.
"See, your son doesn't choose you, why are you worried about this?"
Jing Fei said very calmly. After saying that, he looked at Mao Wenguang and said, "Since that's the case, we won't fight for it. Xiaohua's custody will be given to you in the future. Goodbye,"
After saying that, he hugged Feng Yingqi, who hadn't understood what was going on, turned around and headed towards the door, without giving Feng Yingqi a chance to speak from beginning to end.
Mao Wenguang was stunned. He looked at the other party leaving without hesitation at all. He almost fell head-on. He had made so much arrangements and said so much. The purpose was to get a lot of money from Feng Yingqi to smoothly and more. In fact, it doesn't have to cost two million, even one or two hundred and eight million. After all, he has just come out of it and has nothing. This is the only way he can think of to get a lot of money as soon as possible. As for doing business, it is pure nonsense and can't even be an excuse.
But I didn't expect the other party to do this, without any speculation, and leave as soon as possible. This is completely different from the result I want. I have no food now, so I can't afford to raise my son.
Thinking of this, looking at Jing Fei and Feng Yingqi who had already taken a few steps and didn't look back at all, Mao Wenguang was really unsure. He thought that he had guessed wrongly, Xiaohua was not that important in Feng Yingqi's heart.
Yes, it must be like that,
Didn't you see Feng Yingqi now having a little face with her? I guess Feng Yingqi not only doesn't care about Xiaohua, but might also think that Xiaohua is a burden and wishes someone could help her raise her.
Thinking of this, the more Mao Wenguang thought about it, the more reasonable it made. He recalled the past few months of entanglement with Feng Yingqi. At the beginning, Feng Yingqi's reaction was very fierce, but later he forced himself to use Xiaohua as a rhetoric. Feng Yingqi's attitude became much colder. He didn't think so at that time. Now he realized that his threat had no effect on Feng Yingqi. Not only did it fail, but it was also a beautiful thing that others could not ask for.
Thinking of this, Mao Wenguang regretted it so much that his intestines were blushed. If he had known this was the case, he would not be so tough. Two hundred thousand was a little less, but as long as he relaxed, it would not be a problem to get 400,000 or 500,000. Now, not only did he not get the money, but he would have a burden.
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Feng Yingqi's head was a little confused. She didn't know what Jing Fei was playing, but she was not a fool. When she saw Jing Fei blinking secretly at her, she knew that there must be something else. So after coming back to her senses, she did not resist, but let Jing Fei hug her and walk out, but she was confused in her heart.
Seeing the two of them walking four or five meters away, Mao Wenguang finally couldn't hold on: "Qiqi, stop, we have something to say, don't you really want Xiaohua's custody?"
Feng Yingqi's face changed and she was about to turn around. Jing Fei beside her hugged Feng Yingqi hard and prevented him from moving at all. At the same time, she lowered her voice: "It's still a little bit,"
Still a little short of it,
Although Feng Yingqi didn't understand what Jing Fei meant, she chose to obey. She believed that Jing Fei would never do this for no reason.
really,
The two of them took a few more steps, and Mao Wenguang's voice came from behind: "Qiqi, there is also the one named Jing Fei, we have something to discuss, why are you going to go so anxiously?"
This time Mao Wenguang's voice significantly eased a lot, and the arrogant and proud ambition just now disappeared a lot.
Jing Fei showed a hint of pride at the corner of his mouth, and then he stopped slightly, but he did not walk back immediately. Instead, he turned around and looked at Mao Wenguang who had reached the door of the box: "Don't you really want Xiaohua's custody just now? We have given it to you. What else can you talk about? Your goal has been achieved now. Since this is the case, what else can we talk about?"
"I,,"
Mao Wenguang's face froze. The words he had prepared were stuck in his throat. A ugly smile appeared on his face and stared at Jing Fei: "I admit that those words I just said were excuses. Since you are with Qiqi, you should know my current conditions. I really want to raise Xiaohua, but I don't have this condition. You have also said my purpose. I am missing some money to do business now, which is a last resort,"
"I had no choice but to use my son to threaten Feng Yingqi," Jing Fei sneered, and then slowly walked back.
Mao Wenguang didn't say anything, but the expression on his face was obviously relieved. He was really afraid that the other party would not be able to talk and leave again. If he really left, he would be a tragedy.
"But the two million you just now is too nonsense and it is unrealistic at all. You should know it yourself," Jing Fei said calmly, standing in front of Mao Wenguang.
"Yes, I also know that it's a bit difficult for me, so I decided that I don't want two million, one million, I only want one million, this is OK. If you ask Qiqi to raise one million for me, I will leave immediately. I will definitely not bother Qiqi and Xiaohua in the future," Mao Wenguang gritted his teeth and pretended to be very painful.
Jing Fei sneered in his heart, but before he could speak, Xiaohua, the boy in the box, was dissatisfied. He stood up and looked at Mao Wenguang dissatisfied: "Dad, what are you talking about? Didn't you say you should take good care of me in the future? You just said you would take good care of me just now."
"Shut up, what do you know about every child? This is our adult business, don't interrupt," Mao Wenguang turned around without thinking, and his heart was beating wildly. He was really worried that Xiaohua's words would stimulate the other party. He just thought that Xiaohua was his trump card, but at this moment he found that this was a mine at all, and it was too late to throw it away.
It was obviously the first time Xiaohua saw Mao Wenguang's expression. He was so scared that he shrank his neck and did not dare to speak anymore. However, his eyes were obviously full of dissatisfaction when he looked at Mao Wenguang.
Jing Fei sneered even more in his heart, looked at the brainless boy, shook his head and sighed. I really don’t know how a strong woman like Feng Yingqi could teach such a brainless son. Is this a scripture that every family has a difficult sutra to recite?
However, it was not about these questions at this time. Jing Fei quickly gathered his mind and did not respond to Mao Wenguang's words immediately. Instead, he looked at Xiaohua and said disdainfully: "Xiaohua, have you seen that this is your father, a scumbag who speaks like farts. Even if you believe his words, is your head squeezed by the door?"
Jing Fei's words were very ugly. Not only did Mao Wenguang's face change, but Feng Yingqi's face also changed. It was obvious that he was uncomfortable with Jing Fei's preaching to his son Feng Yingqi, but he couldn't help but confront Jing Fei here.
"Who are you? If it weren't for yours, my father would have divorced my mother? Also, we don't need an outsider to interrupt our family's affairs," Xiaohua didn't dare to refute to Mao Wenguang, but he was not afraid of Jing Fei. In his heart, all this was the trouble of this guy in front of him. If it weren't for this guy, his parents would have been able to reconcile as before. In the future, he would definitely be able to live a good life with a delicious meal and drink spicy food, and he would never have to go back to the miserable life in the past that no one cares about.
"You said nothing, and you didn't let you talk, you still said,"
Jing Fei's disdain became even stronger immediately.
Mao Wenguang's face changed immediately when he saw it, and he immediately turned around and scolded Xiaohua: "What are you talking nonsense? You didn't hear what you just said. Don't interrupt us, sir,"
"I,,"
Looking at Mao Wenguang's fierce look, Xiaohua was so scared that her face turned pale and glared at Jing Fei with resentment, but she finally didn't dare to speak.
Feng Yingqi felt very distressed when she saw this scene and wanted to accuse Mao Wenguang. However, before she could speak, Jing Fei spoke first. He did not continue to target Xiaohua, but looked at Mao Wenguang again, with a clear sneer and disdain on her face: "Mao Wenguang, it seems that you will not discipline your son,"
"I am an irritable man and I really don't discipline my son," Mao Wenguang did not refute this time, but he was not because of his bad temper, but because he was afraid that the two rich men in front of him would really leave. That was his tragedy.
"Haha, you're honest,"
Jing Fei couldn't help laughing when he heard this, then changed his mind and said coldly: "In one sentence, one hundred thousand yuan, we will take the child away, and you will never show up again in the future."
“Hundreds of thousands,”
Mao Wenguang widened his eyes, thinking that he had heard it wrong. Didn’t he pay back 200,000 just now? Why did he suddenly get 100,000?
"It's only 100,000, at most. If you don't want to, it's okay. Anyway, Xiaohua is hiding you now, so we don't mind giving you custody," Jing Fei said lightly, his face remained unmoved.
"What can I do with 100,000 yuan? It's too little, it's absolutely not possible," Mao Wenguang shook his head without thinking. He just paid 200,000 yuan, but now he has made concessions, only one million yuan. Not only does the other party not let go, but he gives less. What can 100,000 yuan do? Although Mao Wenguang has just come out less than two months ago, he knows that 100,000 yuan is nothing to now.
"Since 100,000 is not enough, then 50,000. If you say one more thing, 50,000 will be gone," Jing Fei's eyes turned cold, and another sentence appeared in his mouth.
“Ga,”
Mao Wenguang's eyes were wide open, looking at Jing Fei's disdainful look. If he just suspected that Feng Yingqi didn't care about Xiaohua just now, then it was 100% confirmed now that the two of them really didn't care about the child. They had bet on the wrong side from the beginning.
Intuition tells him that if he doesn't know the truth again, he will be gone even 50,000 yuan.
The next moment, Mao Wenguang's eyes suddenly turned and fell on Feng Yingqi, who was looking forward to looking at Xiaohua, and his heart moved: "Qiqi, I know that the child is yours. I am immoral in doing this, but you also know my situation. Do you really hope Xiaohua will suffer with me?"
Mao Wenguang's words are simply full of emotions and emotions. The more desolate you are, the more desolate you are. With the arrogant and arrogant attitude at the beginning, you are completely thinking about the attitude of speaking on moral standards.
Paralysis, this guy is a waste of making a movie,
Chapter completed!