I became the pet of the deer family

Chapter 363 How Did You Choose Back then

Feng Beiwang stopped at the door.

Father Feng threw away his glove, walked over and extended his hand to his second son.

Feng Nanjia followed Father Feng's hand and stood up, but it seemed that he had pulled some kind of wound, so he "hissed" several times in pain.

"What's different? Although you don't have a girlfriend, you have dreams and pursuits. Your organization is running very well, and Dad knows it all." Feng's father rarely said soft words.

Feng Nanjia was more emotional, and felt like crying when he heard it.

Unexpectedly, when Father Feng saw it, he yelled angrily, "Don't cry."

Feng Nanjia held back again, and he explained embarrassingly, "Who wants to cry, I am in pain, Dad, you should be gentle next time, how do you tell me to go to the training base tomorrow? Red, blue and purple saw it , probably thought I was domestically abused."

"No prospect." Father Feng glanced at him, then sighed, "I'm just afraid of looking north now."

The atmosphere stagnated, Feng Nanjia scratched his head in embarrassment, "What's wrong with him? Isn't he fine?"

"I'm afraid that he will focus on his feelings instead of his own future."

Once again, after so many years, they struggled with the word "future" together.

Feng Nanjia naturally wanted to take care of his younger brother, "If he doesn't want to, let's forget it. Isn't there a company in the family to inherit? Just look north, there must be no problem."

"That may not be too overqualified. Your sister wrote to me recently, saying that their graduate students are recruiting members, and there is a shortage of talents. Beiwang is already scarce. I really think it is really unfair to let him do other things." It's so condescending, oh..."

Feng Nanjia was silent. Feng's father was born as a confidential officer. Back then, a group of carefully selected talents were sent to an isolated island for training. Everyone almost shed more than a dozen layers of skin before returning.

This is how Father Feng's obsession with these things was formed.

"But now he and the Lu family..."

"Haha." Father Feng laughed, but it was mixed, "Sometimes it's good to live a simple life like this, but as my son, this is too useless."

"You know, I don't know how long I've been here. My sister hasn't been back for more than ten years." Feng Nanjia was silent for a while, "If Feng Beiwang goes here, he probably won't come back for more than ten years. Is that willing to wait? When they were young, they made such a big deal because of this incident, and now..."

There was silence in the basement. Hearing this, Feng Beiwang turned around and went upstairs. Before going upstairs, he told his mother, "Don't say I went down."

Although Nie Yan didn't know what happened, since Bei Wang said so, he nodded in agreement.

Feng Beiwang walked to the top floor, looked at the familiar figure from behind, and walked forward.

The man turned his head, his fingertips still burning with smoke.

Feng Beiwang frowned: "Didn't you say that smoking is not allowed?"

"You ask Shasha to tell me, and I won't smoke." The man smiled, a little drunk.

Feng Beiwang was speechless, he could only lean on the railing and watch the bustling night scene in the distance.

After a while, Feng Beiwang asked, "How did you choose?"

"What choice?"

"Did you choose your future or stay with her?" Feng Beiwang's voice was a little dry.

The man didn't hesitate: "If I had chosen her, it wouldn't be the current story, but to be honest, I didn't have a choice at the time, did I? Did you have a choice when you were young?"

Feng Beiwang shook his head, he failed to negotiate with Father Feng and was taken abroad.

The man said again: "If Shasha is not found, you will not return to China, you will always be abroad, and then enter your sister's research institute this winter, where you made a piece of paper for your youthful obsession. Something that changes the world."

(End of this chapter)