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Chapter 309 I Don't Have Any Hope

Meanwhile, Fu's.

Lin Cheng stood in front of Fu Weining with an ugly expression, "Mr. Fu, I don't know who is abroad who intends to stop us from investigating Jiang Ruan Ruan, especially those related to those two children, so..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Weining's cold voice, "So you haven't found anything yet!"

Lin Cheng was silent.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the office was very congested.

Fu Weining stared at him coldly for a long time, gritted her teeth and said, "For such a long time, I can't even find out this matter. What's the use of you!"

After saying that, before Lin Cheng could speak, he shouted sternly, "Get out!"

Lin Cheng quickly turned around and left.

Seeing the office door closed, Fu Weining was breathing heavily.

It has been a few days since Li Boshen said the words he wanted to terminate the engagement, but she has not even caught any handle on Jiang Ruanruan!

If Li Boshen really spread the news that they had terminated the engagement, the future Mrs. Li would probably still be that bitch!

Six years ago, it was the bitch who snatched her due position. Six years later, the bitch was still in a state of gloom!

The termination of the engagement by Li Boshen has already made her lose face. Li Boshen was snatched away by the same person for the second time. Wouldn't others think she was a joke?

No! No matter what method is used, she must not let Jiang Ruanruan sit in Mrs. Li’s position!

After sitting in the office for a long time, Fu Weining narrowed her eyes and called Song Yuan.

On the other end, Song Yuan had just had breakfast and received a call from Fu Weining, she couldn't help but remember what she said two days ago, and felt a little guilty.

She said that she wanted to help persuade her when Bo Shen calmed down, but she had not had time to talk to her son in the past two days.

When answering the phone, Song Yuan felt a little sorry for her, and her voice seemed very friendly, "Vining, what's wrong early in the morning?"

Fu Weining looked ugly, but her voice was very well-behaved, "Auntie, do you don't like me anymore?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yuan frowned slightly, "What are you saying? Why would my aunt not like you?"

Fu Weining suppressed the coldness in her heart and said coquettishly: "But you haven't contacted me for the past few days. I thought that Bo Shen wanted to terminate the engagement with me, and you also forgot me."

Her voice sounded very aggrieved, and it didn't seem abrupt.

Song Yuan was even more guilty when she asked her, and sighed lightly before saying, "Auntie is just a little busy these days, and you and Boshen are involved..."

Speaking of this, Song Yuan paused for a few seconds and began to comfort Fu Weining again, "Don't worry, aunt must have a good chat with Bo Shen. Your marriage cannot be invalidated."

As soon as Fu Weining finished speaking, he heard a complaining voice, "Auntie, haven't I said it? I saw you as my mother. Even if I don't have the same respect for you, I will respect you. About me and

Since he has made a decision on Bo Shen’s marriage, I also know that Bo Shen is not so easy to convince, so I don’t expect any hope, just hope that our relationship will be the same as before.



Song Yuan felt a little relieved, and her voice was moved, "That's natural."

A trace of disdain flashed through Fu Weining's eyes, but her tone was still well-behaved and sensible, "When do you have time? I want to buy two pieces of clothes, and I want to ask you to come up with an idea."

Song Yuan smiled and said, "It's going to be this weekend."
Chapter completed!
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