"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up!" Feng Qitong said.
After hanging up the phone, he squinted his eyes and leaned back on the chair, meditating.
He doesn't mind who is harming him, because in his eyes, everyone in the Feng family except Mr. Feng and Feng Qinian are his enemies, or competitors.
But if there are too many ants, the elephant will be killed. If various accidents happen one after another, it will affect him one day.
So the power of the Feng family... should take the opportunity to get more.
Only in this way can he protect himself and Wanwan!
Otherwise, if they know about Wanwan's existence, it would be terrible to attack her.
…
An hour later, the driver arrived.
When Feng Qitong got into the car and returned to the old house of Feng's family, Mr. Feng was waiting for him in the living room.
"Xiao Tong is back? How is your work today? Are you tired from working overtime?" Mr. Feng asked gently.
In fact, he is very clear about Feng Qitong's performance within the company.
It was precisely because of this that he valued Feng Qitong's ability even more.
And Feng Qitong talked about today's work with a calm expression, and then sat across from Mr. Feng under his benevolent gaze, "I'm still young, don't worry, grandpa, I will work hard!"
"Okay, the company has you. Grandpa is very relieved. Grandpa has already been investigated about the brakes. From tomorrow on, let Lao Li pick you up and send you to work?" Old Master Feng said.
The driver, Lao Li, was an old man who followed him when he was young, and he was also a special soldier. His ability and loyalty are beyond doubt.
By assigning such a person to him to take him to and from get off work, the old man is undoubtedly telling others that he cares about him.
Feng Qitong is not stupid, so she nodded and accepted, "Then thank you, Grandpa!"
Mr. Feng smiled after hearing this, and then said: "Okay, let's eat quickly! You've been busy all day, you should be hungry!"
"En!" Feng Qitong nodded.
…
The original Feng Qitong was only about 1.7 meters tall, but after returning to Feng's house, Mr. Feng asked the kitchen to make up for him in various ways, so in the past year, Feng Qitong's height has jumped to 185 centimeters , looks more and more strong and handsome.
Many female employees of the company secretly lined up and stood by his side, which had a great relationship with his good looks.
After eating, Feng Qitong greeted the old man, went back to her room, and took out her mobile phone to video with Tang Wan.
This year, only this time is the most relaxing and happiest time of his day.
"Wanwan, have you eaten yet? I miss you so much!" Feng Qitong greedily looked at Tang Wan's smiling face through the screen.
He really wanted to sneak over to find her, but during this period of time, he was indeed too busy to touch the ground, and even his sleeping time was compressed to five to six hours a day, so he really couldn't leave.
In addition, Mr. Feng stared at him very much, and he was also worried that Mr. Feng would be detrimental to Wanwan in order to let him devote himself to Feng's family, so he has been holding back his thoughts during this time and dared not see her.
That's why he is very eager to inherit the Feng family.
Only when you have the right to speak, can you do what you want and see who you want to see.
…
Seeing the exhausted expression between Feng Qitong's eyebrows, Tang Wan looked at him with distress, "I know, I miss you too! Don't worry about me, I will take care of myself!"