Mo Bei approached: "It's all hard work."
"It's nothing hard, but Ms. Mo should bring these things in for my young master." If this continues, their reputation will be ruined.
Mo Bei bent down, hugged the big handful into his arms, and then asked the question she wanted to ask: "The young master of the Feng family is here, does the Feng family know?"
"Miss Mo, don't worry, we have already notified the other side."
"Really." Mo Bei walked back and whispered to himself in a very cold voice: "Then there is no excuse for him."
The Qin family: ... How does it sound, they shouldn't notify
The darker the night, the second floor of the Feng family.
The old butler hadn't seen the young master like this for a long time.
He didn't report the recent company affairs to the old chairman, and he didn't hold a video conference. He didn't play games with his mobile phone in his hand, but clicked on the address book from time to time.
The old butler also knew in his heart, whose information the young master was waiting for.
Who, besides Miss Mo, there will be no other person.
The old housekeeper smiled, bent down and put down the tea: "Master, it's getting late, do you want to go upstairs to rest?"
"Where's Linkengkeng?" Feng Nai asked without answering.
The old housekeeper's smile remained unchanged: "I left with the young master of the Qin family. I should have gone to Miss Mo's place. You don't have to worry about it, young master."
"Really?" Feng Nai didn't know what he was thinking, turned the phone around, and said in a calm voice, "I'll pick him up."
Old Butler: ...
"No need." It was old man Feng, who came out of the study with a walking stick on a faucet. He had changed his tunic suit into pajamas, and glanced at Feng Nai: "Linlin already said that he would sleep outside today, not to mention this It's time, what are you going to do? Think about your own identity, don't act like your father, there are gossips everywhere."
Feng Nai stood up, with a lazy voice: "You don't need to worry about this."
"Are you sure?" Old Master Feng turned sideways: "Then what's the situation with the Xu family?"
The boy who walked behind the backlight left a deep impression on him.
So deep that old man Feng didn't want to see that his grandson hurt each other because he didn't know how to cherish it.
Feng Nai looked back: "What's the situation? I think you and your father know best."
"That's right, it was arranged by your father and I." Old Man Feng looked at him: "However, it's up to you how to do it. People you don't care about won't smile at each other."
Feng Nai raised her eyebrows: "Laughing?"
The more Mr. Feng looked, the more he looked like his unfilial son: "Be merciful everywhere but don't know it. You learned it from your father."
"I don't understand what you're talking about." Feng Nai held his trouser pocket with one hand, and stood tall: "Do you have anything else to do? It's okay. I'll pick him up."
Old Man Feng signaled the butler beside him to take out the prepared things.
The old housekeeper turned on the screen of his mobile phone and walked forward with a smile: "Master..."
Feng Nai lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the photo.
Immediately afterwards, the center of his eyebrows twisted up, and even his eyes darkened a bit.
Mr. Feng seemed to like looking at his grandson very much. He passed by and left a sentence: "What do you think Bei will think after seeing these things?"
Feng Nai didn't speak, and the temperature in the bottom of his eyes was getting colder and colder.
Mr. Feng knows how to stimulate his grandson: "Just now Linlin called me and told me that there is a very powerful boy next to his sister Bei. That boy is the one who went to guard with Bei, right?"
It has to be said that this sentence really hit Feng Nai's lifeblood, and this was what he cared most about.
The Feng family is good at making up swords, and Old Man Feng is one of the best: "I also heard that when Bei Yi came back, there was a foreign player who is well-known in your e-sports industry. During the interview, no one asked him, and he was alone. I clicked on the name Bey, and said that I hope to see her once in a while, but this interview has not been sent back to China, so it seems that everyone is more worthy of choosing than you."
Feng Nai clenched his hand a little bit, and then let it go a little bit.
Old man Feng glanced at him for the last time, and was about to go upstairs.
Feng Nai smiled at this time, the corners of his mouth curved, lazy and evil: "So what? Even if everyone else is so nice, she only has eyes for me."
Old Man Feng paused, but he couldn't find a word of rebuttal at that moment.
How good that child is to his grandson, no one in the Feng family knows.
Even Xiao Jinzi would say, "Grandpa Feng, you don't know that at that time, Brother Nai was so weak that he leaned on Brother Nan's shoulder. Whatever he wanted, Brother Nan would buy him something to eat, just like coaxing a child. No, it's not right, children are easier to coax than Brother Nai, some children are not picky eaters, Brother Nai doesn't eat this, he doesn't eat that, he even has a cleanliness habit when drawing blood, and he has to be held by Brother Nan... "
Naier has been smart since he was a child, and he has long understood many things that adults don't understand.
Born in a merchant's family, he probably has seen through the sophistication of the world.
In addition, he has a sinister nature and is good at disguising.
A bad thing was obviously done by him, but in the end it turned out to be made of gold.
At that time, even Boy Jin was unwilling to play with him.
It's not that he doesn't know, when he called someone to the study to talk about it, he thought his grandson was cunning and would definitely defend himself.
Unexpectedly, he didn't make any excuses. While admitting, he only said two words: "It's boring."
At that time, old man Feng was worried that his grandson would go astray.
Later he found out that he couldn't because he didn't even have any interest in doing bad things.
So when he heard that Hei Yan had such a boy, as an elder, he was very anxious.
He knew that once his grandson started, he would fall.
He even thought about breaking up the two children.
It was that boy who made him change all his mind.
He had never seen anyone treat Neil so well.
Old man Feng knew very well in his heart that not only had he never seen it before, but he would never see another one for the rest of his life.
It's good that Nair can understand this truth, no matter what choice that child Bei made, who was by her side at that time, everything she did had put him in the plan.
Old Man Feng turned his eyes: "It seems that you haven't been carried away by your paranoid jealousy."
Feng Nai didn't answer, if something really went according to what he thought, that person wouldn't have any chance to get in touch with anyone.
His paranoia is to hide her, as long as he knows it alone.
But Feng Nai knew better than anyone what kind of world that person had in mind.
"I want to go with you to the place that all professional players yearn for."
This is the last sentence under the account book.
It's also because of this sentence, no matter how much he wants to take her as his own, he can't use special methods, including dealing with those little milk dogs around her.
After she left, he would often dream about the way she reached out to take his temperature when he was in Heiyan.
Just in the blink of an eye, everything is gone.
Even after waking up, Feng Nai couldn't tell whether the emptiness in his heart was due to a dream, or because he turned his head away, leaving only himself in place.
Therefore, the existence of Feiying became a knot in his heart.
But these didn't affect Feng Nai's desire to cut off his peach blossoms.
Both were overseas before and wanted to bring someone back with them.
Feng Nai hadn't paid attention to these speculations, but now he knew that it would definitely not be a simple matter.
The CP fans who are still in Lalang's matchmaking don't know what happened. It seems that their photo of Goddess Wan and God K disappeared overnight.
Some people want to post again, but each time they can't stay for a few seconds and then disappear.
Cp powder has no sugar to eat, so of course it's not good to start a topic.
Even some large ones have been deleted.
Why do these people do this
It's very simple, if you don't delete it, only the defendant will be involved.
No one would offend Feng's professional lawyers just because of a photo.
And they can also see that this time the Feng family is very strong, and it is said that a colleague has already fallen into it.
It's not that Feng Nai's old shareholders didn't discuss in private, and they all thought that what Feng Nai did this time was too lenient.
Assuming that one day something really happened, none of these people would let Feng Shi go.
Assistant Yuan told Feng Nai all these thoughts, and asked if there should be a trade-off.
"No need." Feng Nai had a Bluetooth headset pinned to his left ear, and held the mouse in his right hand, implying: "A year ago I needed to make a trade-off. One year has passed, do you think I still need to make a trade-off?"
Yuan Tezhu understood what he meant: "I'll do it now."
"Wait." Feng Nai's tone was very light: "I asked you to help me get an account for a Dimension fan, did you get it?"
When Tezhu Yuan heard this, he was very unconfident, and even his voice was very low: "I got it, my wife's account is in the support club, and I can say nothing else. Mr. Feng, you don't need to log in to this account." Do something bad, if my wife finds out that I stole her account, she will definitely throw me out."
Feng Nai doesn't care about the private life of his subordinates. After all, he has always advocated the distinction between public and private: "What about the account number?"
Special Assistant Yuan: ... Their President Feng is really an extremely realistic person.
Yuan Te helped post this account with a guilty conscience.
Feng Nai used it very smoothly. After clicking the × on the webpage, he clicked to log in.
From the account number and nickname, it is impossible to tell that this is a Dimension fan.
But she recorded every detail of her mood, and there was not a single sentence that was not about that team.
Those records were cut off until a certain day.
It's been such a long time.
It wasn't until today that there was a new mood record.
"I'll be able to see her tomorrow. That little facial paralyzed girl following behind God Z is a little dazzlingly handsome now. Our bey has grown up."
After seeing this sentence, Feng Nai opened the column for modifying personal information, and added a sentence at the end: "Unfortunately, she already has someone she likes, named Feng Nai."
Moving things that shouldn't be moved will always cause waves.
In addition, Feng Nai did it on purpose.
Soon, a discussion group popped up.
"Sister Qiao's personalized signature... It didn't look like this just now, did it?"
"What the hell is that last sentence?"
The girl who was waiting to check in stretched out her hand and tugged at the hem of the person who checked them in: "Sister Gui, look, isn't it strange that the person called Sister Gui stopped with her right hand after seeing that sexual signature?" A little: "You do it, I'll go and see what's going on. "
Soon, news came from Feng Nai.
"Jojo, what's the matter with your signature?"
"It's not me." Feng Nai didn't intend to hide it: "I'm Feng Nai, Bey's current captain, I need your help with something."
When he heard the word Feng Nai, there was an obvious pause, and then he asked, "We mean?"
"True Emperor League fan."
(end of this chapter)