Noticing the old man's reaction, Feng Yi thought to himself:
Here it comes again! It has been like this since childhood!
Because of the old man's attitude, his own father always complained to him: "Why don't you look more likable?"
The old man didn't even want to look at him, and he also didn't like Feng Yi's biological father.
His father never got a good attitude from the old man.
It was also because of this that when Feng Yi became rebellious, this group of people kicked him out of the house.
Feng Yi's appearance is not something he can decide. What can he do about it? It's innate! It's determined by genes!
You don't like being liked by others!
Now Feng Yi can face this kind of treatment calmly.
Therefore, when Feng Yi saw the old man's obviously disdainful look, his expression did not change at all. He walked over calmly and sat opposite the old man.
There was a coffee table between the two of them.
There were only the two of them in the room. Feng Yi looked at the coffee table in front of him and reached out to make himself some tea.
Even tea was not prepared, and Feng Yi didn't expect anyone to come in and bring him tea, so he might as well do it himself.
The old man, who had adjusted his mentality, concealed his disgust and looked at Feng Yi again. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Feng Yi opening the teapot and making tea, calmly and confidently.
The old man was stunned and forgot what he was about to say.
This was the first time that someone was making tea in front of him in this place as if nothing had happened and he didn't look nervous at all.
Either you are born with a lack of brains, or you are strong inside.
Old Master Feng doesn't think Feng Yi is stupid.
For the first time, he truly looked Feng Yi in the face.
I didn't get there first and I haven't seen him for several years. I wonder what this kid has been through to have trained his mentality to such a level!
Including Mr. Feng himself, most people in the Feng family thought of Feng Yi's leaving the Feng family.
Although Feng Yi was not liked by the old man, if he stayed in the Feng family, the old man would definitely give him some money for the sake of face. However, it was not certain that he would leave.
Acting on impulse, naive and childish!
Go out and suffer a little, and realize that life is difficult outside, then maybe you will come back and give in!
But no one expected that Feng Yi had actually established himself outside, and no one expected that Feng Yi would become so famous now, and it was a field that they could not interfere in.
After receiving the news that Feng Yi returned to Yangcheng, the old man had been waiting for Feng Yi to admit his mistake, and even revealed that he would make a will after the New Year. However, after waiting for a long time, this kid went abroad to catch snakes!
It was also at that time that Grandpa Feng became certain that Feng Yi had truly given up the fight for the property!
After closing his eyes, Mr. Feng saw Feng Yi brew tea, and he rarely said in a gentle tone: "I didn't know before that you also like tea."
"I wouldn't say I like it, and I haven't studied it either," Feng Yi said.
"You can try it. This tea is not the best, but it is among the best."
Feng Yi believed this. In the reception room on the second floor, the tea that the old man used to entertain guests would definitely not be bad, as it was a matter of face.
"For me, as long as it's suitable, it's good enough. I may not like even the top-notch ones." Feng Yi said.
The old man was happy to start the conversation with the topic of tea, at least this topic would not bother him.
After hearing Feng Yi's answer, the old man did not comment, but asked: "So, which kind of tea do you think is suitable?"
"The kind of tea Uncle Ya makes at Xiaofeng Mountain will do."
Old Master Feng's eyes suddenly became sharp and he looked straight at Feng Yi.
"Uncle Dumb"? The old guard dog that can't bark?!
If we talk about the people that Mr. Feng hates the most, "Uncle Dumb" is one of them.
The location of my ancestral hall actually belongs to someone else!
What a shame!
With his current status and position, telling others about this kind of thing would only make people laugh!
Therefore, he never mentioned his ancestral home or ancestral hall.
In fact, I care about it to death!
Although there are conflicts with the ancestors, no matter whether they like it or not, the ownership of the ancestral house and the location of the ancestral hall are a matter of face!
Old Master Feng took a slow, deep breath.
This brat is really not likable! He started talking about things he cares about!
However, Mr. Feng quickly recovered and his tone returned to calm: "Originally, I left you an inheritance."
"Is this your compensation for destroying my studio?"
Feng Yi looked into the old man's eyes calmly.
Mr. Feng was not surprised that Feng Yi found out about the studio last year. He carefully observed Feng Yi's expression and could not see any anger or grievance. In those eyes that seemed to be cold, there was still no emotion.
Even the eyes are so similar!
It’s annoying just looking at it!
Regardless of what he was thinking, Old Master Feng looked calm and serious. "Whether you believe it or not, I never thought of taking action against you after you left the Feng family."
"I believe it." Feng Yi said, "You disdain to attack me. But if someone attacks, you just help to clean up the mess. For example, the one you like the most looks most like your grandson."
Just as Mr. Feng was about to say that he could give Feng Yi some compensation, he heard Feng Yi continue:
"If you do something wrong, you must bear the consequences. If you break the law, you must plead guilty. Even if you don't plead guilty, you must receive the appropriate punishment. What do you think?"
Old Man Feng looked at Feng Yi carefully, discerning every expression on his face, but to his great surprise, he still did not gain any useful information!
Last year, it was indeed his beloved grandson who put Feng Yi in a difficult situation, but if the old man hadn't intervened, Feng Yi would have been able to get out of the difficult situation quickly, and might even have launched a quick counterattack. It was the old man's intervention that really put Feng Yi in a desperate situation.
It is for this reason that Feng Yi has always recorded this great vengeance on Old Man Feng.
Let the younger generations resolve the conflicts among themselves. If you, an old man, interfere, you must be prepared to be slapped in the face!
However, because of Feng Yi’s mutation, he did not have enough foundation and background, and had been in a dormant period.
But this does not mean that he has let go of this grudge.
He holds a grudge!
The room was silent, even a little chilly.
Old Master Feng held back his complex feelings and said nothing. He had called Feng Yi here today so that he would not underestimate him. However, even though he had made preparations, he had not expected that Feng Yi would have such a state of mind! Such a scheming mansion!
Feng Yi suddenly smiled, breaking the deadlock.
"Just tell me why you called me here today, and don't mention the family property. I have no interest in the family property of the Feng family in Yangcheng."
The four words "Yangcheng Feng Family" made Mr. Feng's eyelids jump.
The Feng family is more than just the "Yangcheng Feng family".
"Is it because you took over Feng... your aunt's property?" The old man said in a cold tone.
Feng Yi didn't answer.
The old man couldn't help but ask again, like a question, but also like a urging for an answer: "I don't know when you have been in close contact with her!"
"No, we are not closely connected. Before you destroyed my studio last year, my knowledge of her was limited to her relationship with you as a brother."
"Then why would she help you? And even give you property?!" Old Master Feng's tone was slightly excited.
"She said..." Feng Yi remained calm.
Old Master Feng stared at Feng Yi.
Feng Yi touched his face and said, "I look the most likable."
Mr. Feng: “…”
Feng Yi could see the old man's masseter muscles twitching, probably in a state of gritting his teeth.
Feng Yi ignored the other party's anger and continued, "I don't know much about my aunt, but I heard some of your past from her old friends."
This subtle pause almost made it clear that he knew about the two old men's experiences when they were young.
For example: You were beaten by your sister
Not only were Mr. Feng's masseter muscles twitching, but his entire facial muscles were shaking, and his face was flushed with anger.
If possible, he really wanted to lift the entire coffee table and cover this brat's face with it!
However, for the unknown secret of the Feng family, he still has to endure it!
This brat Feng Yi is really hard to deal with!
He doesn't listen to harsh words, but he's not afraid of being scorned!
The relationship between the two is now quite delicate.
In Mr. Feng's opinion, this is like the overlord living in the deep sea doing nothing to the rabbit jumping on the land.
What's more, this kid is not a rabbit without attack power.
Old Master Feng said solemnly, "It's my poor eyesight that I didn't realize that you also have sharp teeth and claws."
Feng Yi: “…”
Respond with a faint smile.
He calmly picked up the tea he had just brewed and took a sip without haste.
What Mr. Feng said just now was just a metaphor.
He could sense the old man's emotional changes. Although he looked relatively calm, the surging emotions filled every corner of the living room and it was impossible to ignore them.
It seems that the influence of the aunt on the old man is much more profound than he thought.
He was actually testing to see if the old man knew the core secrets of the Feng family. Now it seemed that the old man might know a little, but how much this "little" was, he had to continue testing.
In fact, the old man dared to meet him here alone, and he had shrunk "a little bit" to "half a point".
Feng Yi looked at the old man, waiting for him to calm down his anger.
Mr. Feng is now furious.
A long time ago, when he was young, he knew that the Feng family had a young uncle who was very capable. The entire Feng family was saved during the war because of him. But the young uncle was often not at home, and he didn't know what the young uncle was doing specifically.
Later, I heard that my uncle wanted to choose an heir within the family.
It was also at that time that he learned that the property in his uncle's hands would be divided into two parts, one part would be given to blood relatives, and the other part would be left to the selected heirs.
What the elders value is the secret part.
No one knows what it is.
All I know is that he is very powerful and can even protect his people during war.
Everyone in the clan tried their best to compete, and there were so many outstanding young men, but the uncle finally chose his own sister.
Mr. Feng’s mentality collapsed.
Why?!
Why choose his sister who has mediocre talents except for her fighting ability
Is it amazing talent
Is it better leadership?!
In the following decades, he expanded his family business to prove that he was more capable. However, this did not seem to change anything.
The elders of the clan did not even hand over their ancestral home and ancestral hall to him.
He hates!
Not reconciled!
Feng Yi, who noticed the old man's stormy emotions, said: "…"
The old man was stimulated.
Outside the reception room.
Xiao Ding, who was guarding the door diligently, saw a call coming in on Feng Yi's mobile phone. He looked at the caller and saw it was Director He.
Answer the call.
"Hello... Hello, Director He, I'm his family's gardener. The boss has something to do and can't leave right now. Do you have any urgent business... No, do you need my help to convey it... Okay, I'll tell him later and ask him to call you back!"
After the call, Xiao Ding continued to guard the door.
The old man's secretary next to him was confused.
Director He? Which Director He
Just as I was thinking about how to ask, a child came running upstairs with a toy gun, shooting all the way.
A soft bullet shot towards Xiao Ding.
Xiao Ding was yawning and didn't even look over there, but when the bullet came, he casually turned his head and avoided the soft bullet.
The secretary standing next to him narrowed his eyes.
With this reaction speed and sense of crisis, a gardener? A gardener
Bullshit!
Anyone who saw what just happened won’t believe it!
But he quickly adjusted himself and was about to say something to Xiao Ding.
Xiao Ding squatted down, not only was he not angry, he also waved to the child not far away with a smile, "Little boy, this is not how you play with a gun. Come, let me show you how to play."
The child standing there looked hesitant. He looked at the secretary next to him, then looked at Xiao Ding, and finally walked over and handed the toy gun to Xiao Ding.
Then, Xiao Ding performed some fancy gun tricks and even picked up several soft bullets that had just fallen on the ground. Then, before they landed on the ground, he hit the bullets with a few childlike sounds of "biubiubiu", shooting the thrown soft bullets away.
The kid next to them looked dumbfounded, then he showed excitement and clapped his hands.
Xiao Ding looked unsatisfied and handed the toy gun back.
The secretary asked someone to take the child away and said to Xiao Ding apologetically, "I'm sorry, this child is here for the first time. He is from the old man's relative's family and I haven't seen him for many years. The old man is old now and is a little nostalgic, so he asked him to stay for a few days. But he is a little unruly!"
"Oh, I see. It's okay~" Xiao Ding waved his hand nonchalantly, still looking innocent and trusting of everything he was told, and continued to stand guard.
In fact, I rolled my eyes inwardly.
He had heard from Feng Yi that the old man acted like an emperor in the Feng family. The employees here didn't even dare to let a fly fly over, let alone a naughty kid with a toy gun
It's either a test or a conspiracy!
Xiao Ding: I’m not stupid!
And, toy guns are really fun~
However, the scene just now made the secretary feel nervous.
Deterrence! Definitely a deterrent!
"Do you often play with guns?" The secretary's voice was a little tense.
"I usually like to play shooting games." Xiao Ding responded with a innocent smile.
secretary:…
Is this "shooting game" you mentioned very lethal
"Don't think too much, I'm just a gardener." Xiao Ding said.
secretary:…
If the gardener in the old house was so good at handling guns, the old man would probably not be able to sleep!
So, the so-called "gardener" is complete bullshit!