The marriage is rippling: husband, don't fight

Chapter 8 You Marry Me (5)

When everyone's 'criticism' towards Feng Jin was about the same, Feng Yaocheng said a golden word, "Young man, you are always a little arrogant."

"Perhaps something has delayed it." The Feng family who stood in line with Feng Jin said flatly.

"Is there anything more important than today's..." Before the speaker could finish speaking, the door of the conference room was pushed open.

Feng Jin's cold faces appeared in everyone's sight, and it was not known whether it was intentional or unintentional, the speaker felt that he was being watched by Feng Jin.

Couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Feng Jin is wearing a black suit, the lining is always in dark colors, and with a suitable tie, he looks full of aura.

He sat directly in the middle seat.

This position belonged to his father, and now that the Feng family has not confirmed an heir, he will take this position on his father's behalf.

Xiao Xiang had always known how many people were in this position.

"Sorry, I'm late for 3 minutes." He raised his hand and looked at his watch, said the exact time he was late, and then put his hands on the conference table, "For these 3 minutes late, it seems Few people have an opinion?"

He looked at the ten people who attended the meeting room today, and there was a slight smile on Bobo's lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all, "I listen to the teachings of all the uncles."

As he spoke, he looked at the person who hadn't finished speaking just now, "Uncle Fang, did you not finish what you just said? Continue?"

"Feng Jin." As the boss being followed, Feng Yaocheng certainly wouldn't let his supporters lose face at this time, so he said in a timely manner, "The uncles don't have any malicious intentions, it's just that whether it's the father or the eldest brother, the time Ideas are the most important thing, as far as I know, no matter whether it is the old man or the eldest brother who attends important meetings, they will not be late more than three times in their life."

"What Uncle Cheng said is true." Feng Jin nodded as if he was taught, but within a second, he added a proviso, "Of course I was late because I was wrong. If I remember correctly, this is my first time. Be late once?"

For the first time, it only took 3 minutes to make a crusade, and the impatient splashing of ink on his body was really ridiculous.

like last night...

"It's because the uncles are a little stricter, Feng Jin, don't argue with the elders." Feng Yaocheng said again.

"Of course I don't care about such small things. Right, uncle, if I want to care about it, I should also care about what happened last night." The haughty jaw tightened slightly, Feng Jin didn't seem to be joking at all.

"Feng Jin, what happened last night?" Some people were completely confused.

Feng Jin looked at the crowd.

Everyone also looked at him.

Finally, he stopped his gaze on Feng Yaocheng.

With the domineering oppression of the old man and the strong foil of the elder brother, Feng Yaocheng, the second son of the Feng family, has always seemed very moderate.Steady is the most impression he gives people.

If Feng Jin inherited his father's decisiveness and described it as a surprise attack, then Feng Yaocheng is the type of boiling a frog in warm water.

But no matter how warm the frog is boiled, it will be anxious to see the water boil for so long, right?
What's more, Feng Jin is not a frog.

The atmosphere in the meeting room suddenly became weird.

The succession path of the Feng family cannot be peaceful. Giving advice to the huge Feng family enterprise, or being instructed, are two completely different feelings.

Feng Yaocheng showed a concerned expression, "Feng Jin, what happened last night?"

"Yeah, Feng Jin, what happened last night?" One and two were asking.

"There was someone last night..." Feng Jin deliberately half-spoken, tightening everyone's appetite.

Feng Yaocheng's face didn't change at all, looking at him, he still showed concern.

While everyone was anxiously waiting, Feng Jin changed the subject, "Let's start today's meeting."

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R City Prison

Feng Mi and Feng Liang are sitting together, Feng Mi is holding the microphone.

There are glass windows and iron bars in front of them, and the whole room is sealed, and the only thing that can talk is the phone receiver in their hands.

On the other side of the glass is their father, Feng Yaowei, who is wearing a prison uniform, the youngest son of Mr. Feng.

Feng Yaowei's appearance is very elegant, even if he is serving his sentence in prison, he is still clean and tidy. His eyes with golden frames frame his fair and long face, giving him a bookish look.

"Dad." Feng Mi called Feng Yaowei nervously when he saw Feng Yaowei.

Feng Yaowei looked at his two sons and daughters, and smiled gratifiedly, "You two are brothers and sisters, you should love each other."

"Father, we followed your instructions and clearly stated our position on the third room when the second uncle wanted to seize the inheritance." Feng Mi told what happened in the past few days, "There is one more thing, Dad , It seems that something happened at the Garden Hotel last night, and the police cars have arrived, and it is said that last night, my eldest brother invited someone to talk about things at the Garden Hotel."

Compared to his daughter Feng Mi's calmness, his son Feng Liang is still a bit naive, "Sister, you don't really think that someone treats big brother..."

Feng Yaowei was really disappointed. It would be great if the personalities of the siblings were reversed, so...he could have more capable helpers.

Sealing the mystery is good, but the girl is still not satisfactory, and it is easy to be emotional when it is critical.

"How is the old man recently?" Feng Yaowei was concerned about the old man who was still in the hospital.

Feng Mi lowered his eyes.Then he handed the microphone to Feng Liang, "Talk to Dad."

She didn't understand why her father didn't hold grudges at all, even if grandpa saw her father in prison and didn't help.

If, if grandpa is willing to use personnel relations, dad doesn't need to go to jail.

Well now, he is lying in the hospital, comatose due to a stroke, and the doctor said that the possibility of waking up is almost zero.The Feng family was in complete chaos.

Feng Mi didn't listen carefully to what Feng Liang and Feng Yaowei said, but Feng Yaowei told her the last words, "You must follow the steps of your big brother, you know!"

"Got it." Feng Mi nodded.

Feng Huiwei and Feng Yaocheng are brothers of the same father and mother, but he is best with his elder brother.

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Yisheng was a little surprised when she received a call from Feng Jin saying that they would have dinner together in the evening, but she didn't ask any questions, and readily agreed.

At 06:30 in the evening, she was wearing a dress she picked from the cloakroom. Her hair had just been washed with a nice fragrance. She blew her hair into waves on purpose, and then walked out of the house with a bag and shoes. .

(End of this chapter)