Seal the house.
After the Yu family left.
Old Master Feng asked someone to remove the chessboard, and stood up leaning on the dragon's crutches.
Put the phone aside.
Generally speaking, when he reaches his age, he will not be like young people today, who cannot do without their mobile phones and like to surf the Internet.
The Feng family's industrial chain includes e-commerce.
But old man Feng didn't like to indulge in his mobile phone.
I will watch it today entirely because of the visit of the Yu family.
The show that made his grandson compromise.
When Mr. Feng first clicked in, his eyes were still dark, so one can imagine how he was feeling.
When he saw his grandson come out in a zombie suit, he was still following a boy, bouncing around.
The meaning in the eyes is stronger than usual, and when the momentum is there, even the people in the room can feel the pressure.
It wasn't until he turned off his mobile phone and stood up like this that he looked more bookish.
"Go to the Black Flame Base."
The butler standing next to him was a little stunned when he heard this sentence: "Black Flame Base?"
"What?" Old Man Feng looked at him; "I'm going to see where my grandson lives. Is there a problem?"
The housekeeper watched Feng Nai grow up, and as the former secretary of the Feng family, he said with a smile: "The young master should not be at the base at this time, and the Yu family has come to sue. He must have done something in the company."
Old Man Feng's voice remained unchanged: "Then go and see what advantages his teammates have, which can make him change so much for this year."
After hearing these words, the butler in the suit froze, "Then do I need to notify Manager Li?"
"Old Liang, you have notified Manager Li. Does my grandson know?" Old Man Feng looked sideways at him: "Let's go get the car ready."
The meaning is very clear, it's best not to let the young master know.
The butler understood who the chairman was going to see.
It's just the routine and habits of those young people.
After the chairman stopped watching it, he felt even more disliked.
I wanted to vaguely remind Manager Li, but now I can't.
The car chosen is also very ordinary.
People of the older generation probably have some red thoughts.
No matter how bold and unrestrained the business is, the individual is not wasted.
Like old man Feng, he naturally wouldn't like sports cars.
Compared with a businessman, most of the time, Old Man Feng is more like an old man who writes calligraphy or goes fishing.
You can get a glimpse of it from the clothes.
There is also a distance from the Feng family to the Black Flame Base.
During this time, Old Man Feng read a lot of news on the Internet.
Especially about Mo Beixiangnan.
There are no good reviews.
Except for No.2 Middle School.
Old man Feng only discovered one thing, this person's grades are actually better than his grandson's
In terms of his grandson's desire to win, it's not surprising that he would pay attention to such a person.
"Chairman." The butler stopped the car and reminded him next to him, "Here we are."
Old Man Feng said "Yes", pushed the door open and walked down.
The butler locked the car and wanted to follow him in.
The old man Feng who changed his mind temporarily handed him his leading crutch: "You wait in the car, I will go in by myself."
The housekeeper obviously didn't expect this situation: "Your body?"
"I have medicine in my pocket, not to mention that my condition is stable. As long as I rest properly in the past two years, I will be fine." Old Man Feng glanced sideways: "You are wearing the wrong clothes."
Butler: ... clothes
(end of this chapter)