Every time Feng Nai went back to his home, he was always absent-minded, and his movements would be much slower.
This time it was clearly different.
Even if the old man is in the attic, he can still hear the approaching sound.
It seems that it is right to send people down. It is not so easy for him to deal with such a situation.
The butler also knew what the old chairman thought.
In the past, the young master went to Milan and wanted to join a professional team.
The old chairman cut off his retreat, and the old chairman also reacted in this way.
It's just that the young master at that time looked a little dirty, but he had the temperament he should have, and he was still careless, as if it was just a daily game of wits and courage between grandparents and grandchildren.
But today, the housekeeper knew in his heart that the young master was really in a hurry.
Feng Nai was indeed not like the usual him. After entering the hall, he paced back to the chess room. Under his black hair, there was a pair of eyes that were on the verge of perfection.
It wasn't until he saw the butler that Feng Nai's movements stopped, his voice was low and a bit cold: "Where's the person?"
"The chairman is upstairs. After seeing the guests today, he has not been in good spirits. He must be tired and is about to rest." The butler replied.
Feng Nai stood tall and tall, and glanced sideways: "I'm asking about Mo Bei, don't tell me, she hasn't been here."
The housekeeper knew it was hard to hide it: "Miss Mo did come, but she left an hour ago, and she left this to the young master."
As he spoke, the butler stretched out his hand and handed over the box gift box.
"At this point, Miss Mo should have already boarded the plane."
Running fast for a long time will make your chest feel squeezed.
Standing there, Feng Nai didn't know how long he had been walking, but felt that after he stopped now, there was a buzzing echo in his ears, as if the blood had flowed back again.
All day, it's been like riding a roller coaster, up and down, and now I've reached the lowest point.
It feels as if you confidently thought you could step over the steps in front of you, but when you landed, someone took the fulcrum away.
Immediately, he fell to his head and bled, and even his heart felt a faint pain, as if a hole had been broken, and it was bleeding, unprecedentedly empty.
The two of them stood face to face for a long time.
The butler sensed that something was wrong with his young master's breath, and was about to speak.
He heard his voice come over: "Everyone is gone, what are you left with?"
After speaking, he took the gift box from the housekeeper.
Swish!
Feng Nai grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand and threw the gift box into the trash can.
"No need, she can go wherever she wants." Feng Nai turned his eyes, his side face was sharp and pale.
Seeing this, the housekeeper looked at the gift box in the trash can, then at the tall and proud figure, and heaved a long sigh.
I don't know if Miss Mo has thought about it.
In this way, no results were found once, no results were found twice, and the result of the third search was still the same.
What state will the young master be in
Miss Mo is so smart, she should understand that feelings are never a matter of one person.
If there is always one person who has been taking the initiative.
But the response from the other party was like this.
That person who has been looking for is too tiring.
If a relationship is tired.
Probably no one wants to hold on anymore.
Even the young master is the same.
After all, we are all human, and the human heart is made of flesh, it will hurt, and you will subconsciously feel that it is not worth it.
Young master, he really gave up now...
(end of this chapter)