After hearing this, the assistant confirmed once again that Young Master Feng probably really wasn't his own.
Feng Yi knew his nephew very well to a certain extent, after seeing the follow-up of the interview, he decided to give it a little push.
After all, his nephew seemed easy to bully when he liked someone.
It wasn't like this when I was a child, because I was too perfect and didn't know how to exchange hearts for hearts, so I was impeccable.
Now, he finally understood.
When you really like someone.
It is possible to give up some pride.
Of course, Feng Yi also wanted his nephew as a friend because he was too small.
Although in his opinion, the existence of someone is really a bit dangerous.
This nephew of his looked languid and careless on the surface.
But there is nothing less to do.
Even what he is doing here, he can get the news.
It has to be said that his nephew is indeed a born businessman.
What you give, you will get, has always been his motto.
But obviously, his nephew didn't use this trick on Xiao Budian.
Should it be said that one thing drops one thing
Feng Yi turned the phone around, and then dialed a number.
First one, no one answered.
The second, still is.
The third one, there was a reaction there.
Probably because he didn't want to talk to Feng Yi, he just sent a sign.
Feng Yi didn't care, and first sent a photo.
That photo is a few years old.
It's just the kid above, wearing a princess dress with a black face.
Soon, the other side called back the call.
"Delete it." It was Feng Nai, with a slight sand in his casual voice.
Feng Yi's smile continued: "You were so cute when you were a child, look at you now, nephew, how did you become so unlovable."
"You old people probably don't know what youth rebellion is." Feng Nai's mockery continued: "Let's say it's an old man who has been single for thirty-four years."
Feng Yi's forehead visibly bulged, and he was about to speak.
Feng Nai interrupted him: "Delete it, if you have any conditions, just say it."
"You have never been to Hei Yan's team tour before." Feng Yi stood up: "Now, as Hei Yan's guide and manager, I have to cultivate your team's cohesion."
"Relying on tourism?" Feng Nai snorted.
Feng Yi was also laughing: "You don't have to go, my Moments haven't had any new photos to post recently."
It seems to be enduring over there.
After nearly half a minute, a voice came: "Where, what time, where?"
Feng Yi chuckled: "I'll send it to your phone in a while. Also, just to remind you, charge up your phone. The way you are doing now makes me suspect that you don't look at your phone on purpose."
"Old people think things are really complicated." After Feng Nai said this, he hung up the phone. He really didn't want to look at his phone because there were some things he couldn't help.
Before the national competition, he just wanted to distance himself from someone and suppress the beast in his heart.
Because Feng Nai wasn't sure what the consequences would be once this beast was released.
Ruin the current relationship.
Even really do something to hurt that person.
Too likely.
After all, if it wasn't for someone stopping him that day.
He'd go straight up, pull the guy down, and lock him where he could see him, so he couldn't go anywhere.
He even wanted that person to be filled with his breath...
(end of this chapter)