Chapter 433 The thing in Zhao Wen Wens hand (1/2)

What was going on?

Why was it that every time it came to a critical moment, the computer would either go black or the line would go down?

Shen Qi looked at it again. It turned out that she accidentally kicked into the main cabin and shut it down.

Forget it, I won't go up.

I'll explain it the next time I see him.

He Yi Ning eagerly waited for Shen Qi's reply, then saw the other party's profile picture darken.

He Yi Ning really wanted to flip the table!

Ahh!

Why is it always like this!

Every time was a critical moment!

No, if he couldn't find out what was going on tonight, then he wouldn't be able to sleep!

He Yi Ning grabbed his jacket and rushed towards Shen Qi and Liu Yi's villa.

However, when He Yi Ning rushed downstairs and looked up at Shen Qi's room, she just so happened to turn off the light and was about to go to sleep.

Thinking about how hard she had worked today, He Yi Ning suddenly didn't want to go up anymore.

His heart ached.

He couldn't bear to leave.

How did he suddenly become so impatient?

It wasn't like this before!

Had he really become young again?

He Yi Ning laughed at himself, then turned and left.

On the second day in First Show, Zhao Wen Wen was indeed waiting for him in the church on River Mountain Road.

When Feng Man Lun appeared, it was exactly eight o'clock, neither too early nor too late.

As soon as he entered, the church was very quiet.

Zhao Wen Wen was the only one wearing a black dress as she quietly read a book.

He had to admit that Zhao Wen Wen's aura was very strong, very Queen.

But Feng Man Lun just couldn't admire her feel.

It was said that when a person's heart was filled with a person, from then on, this was the type of person that one would always like.

Even if he knew that Shen Qi didn't like him, he wouldn't be able to appreciate other types.

The Young Heartless was more empty than the rest, the emotional world was zero.

After being dyed completely by Shen Qi's bright color, the other colors could no longer be used anymore.

As a result, even though the Zhao Wen Wen of today was truly beautiful beyond compare, Feng Man Lun was not shocked by the other party's beauty.

”Miss Zhao.” Feng Man Lun greeted politely, ”Good morning.”

”Morning.” Zhao Wen Wen laughed, closed the book in her hand and said: ”Please have a seat.”

”I wonder why Miss Zhao is looking for me?” Feng Man Lun went straight to the point.

This was completely different from other men who liked to talk to each other.

”Young Master Feng is so direct.” Zhao Wen Wen laughed, and took out an excellent plate from her bag, and said: ”I heard that you want to intervene in the elections to the lower house of the State Council? I wonder which area you want to control? This is all the information. ”

Just as Feng Man Lun was about to extend his hand to receive it, Zhao Wen Wen suddenly retracted it. ”Are you not going to ask what the price is?”

Feng Man Lun laughed, ”Then what do you want?”

”I want you.” Zhao Wen Wen looked at Feng Man Lun with deep eyes.

If it was in the past, Feng Man Lun would nod his head and agree without hesitation.

Wasn't it just a marriage?

If this marriage was good enough for him, who was to marry but him?

But ever since he had met Shen Qi, more accurately speaking, his thoughts had changed subtly over the past four years.

Feng Man Lun hesitated.

If he married Zhao Wen Wen, would he never have the chance to be with him again?

However, the information in Zhao Wen Wen's hands was extremely tempting.

Penetrating into the lower house of the Mi Nation had always been one of Feng Man Lun's goals.

However, for so long, he hadn't been able to find any clues.

Now that there was such a good opportunity, should he seize it or miss it?

Feng Man Lun instantly fell into a struggle.

Looking at Feng Man Lun's flickering gaze, Zhao Wen Wen said with a smile, ”You're not in a hurry to answer this question, I'll give you enough time. ”Since you've come here today, let's enjoy the piano pieces and the choir together.”

However, Feng Man Lun stood up all of a sudden. ”Sorry, I'm probably not in such a good mood today. I understand Miss Zhao's thoughts. I'll think about it. Farewell. ”

After Feng Man Lun finished speaking, he turned around and left in large strides.

Zhao Wen Wen's smile could no longer stay on her face, she quickly stood up and called out to Feng Man Lun: ”Wait! Feng Man Lun, what's wrong with me? ”

Feng Man Lun stopped in his tracks with his back facing Zhao Wen Wen.

He let out a soft sigh.

He had thousands of things to say, but he couldn't say a single word.

Yeah, isn't she good?

She's fine! Very good!

After Zhao Wen Wen became a noble, she was also the T stage Empress. She had things that most women did not have. Status, wealth, reputation, looks, temperament, speech, etc.