Banned from marriage for 100 days, hateful imperial dictatorship

  He slowly got up from his weak body.

  "Yè Zhǐ, let's meet again in our next lives."

  Fengchen Mo sat in a large leather chair, his white shirt rolled up to his elbows, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes, but still calm and composed.

  He gave a signal to his subordinates, and several people pushed Fatso from in front of the broadcasting equipment to a chair on one side.

  Fatso was dragged over from a deep sleep, still somewhat dazed and confused, until he was slapped in the face just now, only then did he understand his current situation.

  He clearly knew that the other party had no right to hit him, but as soon as he saw the other party's ink-stained eyes, he didn't dare say anything, and even thought of scolding himself for being useless.

  "Zeng Shao, if you want to visit the Wind family, just let me know and I'll make sure to prepare everything properly. I will personally come out to welcome you." said Feng Chen with a faint smile.

  Long fingers propped up her chin, reclining in a leather chair, languid as a sleeping Persian cat. Her voice was luxurious like high-quality silk, noble and elegant, with gemstone-like eyes gleaming with a hint of laziness, faintly glancing at him, with a few sharp flashes in her eyes for an instant.

  Fatso shivered: "Wind, Wind General, this is actually a misunderstanding. How dare I trouble you?"

  "What was it that made you sneak into our company at midnight? Could it be that someone has instructed you to steal our business secrets?"

  Fat boy was so scared that his legs went soft. This is his own business, but if it involves the entire Zeng family, it's no joke.

  The fatty went limp like a lump of mud: "Officer Feng, please show mercy and spare me this once. I swear I just came to take a nap and didn't do anything. Really, you can check the surveillance footage if you don't believe me!"

  "It's really unfortunate that the surveillance has been malfunctioning for the past few days. Of course, I wouldn't dare to frame Zeng Shao randomly. The truth will be revealed through the police investigation."

  Fatso is completely stupid, handed over to the police? Handed over to the police? Regardless of whether it can be convicted in the end, it's a stain on Zeng!

  Moreover, as long as Feng Chen Mo arbitrarily fabricates things, it's not just him, the entire Zeng family will face enormous risks.

  Fatso suddenly knelt down on the ground: "I was wrong, I was wrong, it's all my fault. Please spare me, General Feng. I'll do whatever you want."

  Fengchen Mo raised an eyebrow: "Huh, what's the meaning of this? What virtue or ability do I, Fengchen Mo, possess that allows me to dictate the future heir of the Zeng family? I'm still looking forward to our future collaboration with the Zengs."