This time, Feng Nai didn't speak again.
Mr. Feng looked at him for a while: "There are not many years that you can use in the coming year. You are already an adult, so you should understand."
Feng Nai has always understood, and it is because of understanding that after waking up, he still feels that the game is not over.
When dreaming, there will be someone's shadow.
They joined forces to defend the city.
But the fact is that he has not seen her for seventeen days, nine hours and five minutes.
And Black Flame is facing dissolution.
Mo Bei, how confident are you in yourself? Only then will I think that even if this is the case, I will always wait for you.
Feng Nai looked out the window, his eyes gradually getting colder.
The two little mushroom heads eavesdropping in the corner have their own thoughts.
Seeing that what was said over there was about the same, Little Devil Bo stretched out his hand to stretch Nailin, and hid in a place where it would not be easy to be found.
When Mr. Feng walked out, he did not see them either.
After all, he was thinking about other things, such as a young talent who came out of nowhere.
Nailin is also smart and doesn't move around.
He didn't want to be caught by his father and then threaten him with this.
Seeing his father walking away, he just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and asked for his biscuits.
A slender figure covered him.
It was Feng Nai, he looked at the two little ones, and finally put his eyes on the face of little devil Bo: "Satisfied with what you heard?"
"It's okay." Now that he was discovered, Little Devil Bo didn't have to hide anymore: "Feng Lin."
Nailin didn't understand what the little brother asked her to do all of a sudden, so she frowned slightly.
Little Devil Bo turned his face to the side: "The cookies made by Sister Bey will taste better with green tea. Let's go to the living room to eat."
Xiao Nailin knew that he was trying to make excuses for the two of them, so she nodded without hesitation: "Okay, let's go downstairs for tea, my dad's tea should still be there, can you make it?"
Making tea? Little Devil Bo often watches over the housekeeper's grandpa making tea, and threw a word: "Yes."
meeting
Feng Nai came down with the two little men, watching Little Devil Bo making tea as if doing a chemical experiment, with different postures.
"Add water." Little Devil Bo commanded.
Nailin's movements were not very smooth, holding the jar and pouring it into the teapot.
Feng Nai was still standing here, of course not to watch the two little mushroom heads play house, but to wait for news.
Old man Feng rarely wanted to see his eldest son.
She is the smartest, but also the most bohemian, playing a lot when she was young.
It was only after seeing this that old man Feng knew that marriage was the most suitable for him.
At the very least, he knows everything and is familiar with him.
Who knows that getting married doesn't let him worry.
In terms of business, he has done a good job, and it is not impossible for the Feng family to be handed over to him.
But Feng Nai was the one who taught the real old man Feng hand in hand.
Old man Feng is old-fashioned, he doesn't understand the bright lights outside now.
As soon as his son appeared, he was hooked up with gossip magazines. When he thought about it, his eyebrows would subconsciously frown.
Mr. Feng also knew that he was not liked by his father, so he brought tea to the housekeeper, and then explained the purpose of coming.
Elder Feng listened for a long time, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch.
For the first time, Mr. Feng couldn't figure out what the old man was thinking.
I only know in my heart that the current Feng family can affect the whole body with one move.
Asking the old man to give him another year will affect Feng's family, which is the first consideration.
It may not be difficult to run a profitable business, but it is the foundation of Feng's foothold to always think about the responsibility of a company.
It is estimated that it is difficult for the old man to agree.
After all these years, the old man has been planning to let Naier take over the Feng family as soon as possible, and now that the time is finally ripe, it seems impossible to let him play the game.
When Mr. Feng came, he didn't bring much hope.
But what he didn't expect was that the old man gave him an unexpected answer: "Go back and tell Naier, I want to see the Feng family handed over to him, and if he can shoulder both of his achievements, , he can continue to play his game."
Hearing this, Mr. Feng was taken aback for a moment.
Old Man Feng turned his eyes slightly: "What?"
"It's nothing. It's just an accident. Dad is so talkative."
Old Man Feng stood up leaning on the dragon's head and crutches: "I can't help it, I owe someone a bowl of noodles."
When the kid was about to leave, the last thing I asked him to do was to ask him to help Naier when he was helpless, "If he asks to continue playing, can you promise him? Give him some more time."
These are her exact words.
"I believe he can do both. He is your most valued heir, and you believe it too, don't you?"
The child's tone was very light, but straight to the center.
"When I can't help him, please help him."
After all, people are old and easy to soften their hearts.
Naier is usually very proud, except for her face, she has no advantages.
But the child had already thought of everything for Nair, including the retreat.
Old Man Feng raised his eyes and looked outside at the cicadas that had formed pupae.
Just hope Nell understands that not all departures are selfish, that kid is trying to create their future.
Maybe not all feel the same way.
After all, Feng Nai didn't know what Mo Bei had said to the old man when he was leaving.
No matter how much you like a person, you will feel that you can still see the shadow of that person in a trance.
But, no matter how you search, that person is nowhere to be found.
Even if you think that even if the sky falls, the two of you will be together, and the two of you are indispensable.
This week was the most difficult week for Hei Yan.
The atmosphere at the base has not eased up.
In the overwhelming news, the phrase "it's over" appeared most frequently.
At this moment, Feng Nai posted a post, no more, no less, only five words, "See you next year."
All the voices about Hei Yan's disbandment disappeared in an instant.
There are also people who don't understand: "Didn't it mean that God K will retire and go home to inherit the family property?"
"I always thought that the Feng family didn't approve of God K playing games, now it's all over, I feel at ease."
He was really relieved, even Manager Li couldn't believe it, after all, he knew the agreement between grandparents and grandchildren best.
He thought that there was no coming year for Hei Yan at all.
Now seeing that the account is still posting news, I was relieved, and then excited.
Some people seem to have misunderstood. They are never afraid of starting over from the beginning. What they are afraid of is that there is no chance to start over.
After the storm, there is probably peace.
Except for those who stay, they will reply: "We are waiting for you", there is nothing else.
Gradually, the name Mo Beixiangnan was rarely mentioned again, and people seemed to have forgotten that all-around player...
eight months later.
(end of this chapter)