Husband, Please Stop Flirting

"Sorry, Cora, Marita is spoiled by me"

Feng ChuChu smiled, "it doesn't matter."

"Father, dinner is ready," Alan whispered. Sol nodded and immediately smiled to greet Yaer and Fengchu to the banquet hall, when everyone left.

Yar nodded. He had just taken two steps. Sol looked at Yar's basically recovered leg casually and said, "Yar, it seems that your leg is completely good, but God bless you."

Then sol looked coldly, his eyes clear, but he was really lucky.

Yar sneered and said, "yes."

Feng ChuChu noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Yar's leg. He was a little lame, but he couldn't see it without looking carefully.

When I saw the banquet hall, my first thought was that it was like Leonardo da Vinci's "the last supper", a table more than ten meters long, with a variety of food.

Among the people sitting there, no one has not been dressed up with all his heart, no one does not exude noble spirit, but no one in his heart does not have a rotten smell.

Yar took his seat with the wind to the front of the table, while sol and them sat opposite the wind. A position was reserved in the front of the table, which should be reserved for the patriarch.

This is enough to see the status of Yar and sol in the Phoenix family.

The people on the table looked at Xiang Feng with a trace of curiosity. Although they heard that Ivy's granddaughter had come back, they had never seen her.

Feng ChuChu was nervous. After all, she had never participated in such a grand family banquet. It was like a palace banquet.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Alan, who is opposite her, looks at her with bad intentions.

The whole banquet hall suddenly quieted down. A white haired old man, sitting in a wheelchair, was pushed over.

Perhaps because of age, the old man's body looks very small, especially against the backdrop of some spacious wheelchairs.

The people at the "patriarch" table got up and respectfully called, and the wind was clear and hurried to get up.

The patriarch looked up and saw the wind in the purple bed skirt. His eyes lit up. "Is it Ivy?" the patriarch asked.

YAL smiled and said, "it's Cora, aunt Ivy's granddaughter."

The patriarch said with nostalgia, "it's so big. Let's sit down."

They just sat down again. The patriarch's eyes always fell on Feng ChuChu. Feng ChuChu knew that the family rules of the Phoenix family were very strict and there were many courtesies, so although she had doubts, she didn't dare to ask, let alone reveal her emotions.

"It is said that you don't remember anything" the patriarch took the lead.

Feng ChuChu nodded and politely said, "I don't remember."

"It's good not to remember," the patriarch said with a smile. He suddenly stood up, but he was a little unstable because he had been in a wheelchair for a long time.

"I have one thing to tell you when I gather here today." the patriarch's voice is not loud, but enough for everyone sitting here to hear clearly.

So everyone sat up and listened to the patriarch patiently, and Alan's face was obviously not so good.

"Cora, come here." the patriarch waved to Feng ChuChu. Feng ChuChu subconsciously looked at Yar and saw Yar nodding. Feng ChuChu came to the patriarch.

She looked at the patriarch's hand holding the table and trembled. The wind quickly held the patriarch. Sure enough, the patriarch didn't look so hard.

Then Feng ChuChu realized that his behavior was inappropriate and looked at the patriarch awkwardly. Unexpectedly, the patriarch looked at her very happily. Feng ChuChu was relieved in his heart.

"Everyone must know that Cora is Ivy's granddaughter. According to the family rules, she will be the second heir of the Phoenix family, the heirs of Allen and Abby will become the third and fourth, and Yar will be the fifth."

In an instant, the expression of the people on the table became wonderful. Some people gloated, some didn't care, and others looked very gloomy, such as Alan.

"Aibu is dealing with some things in the United States. He's not here. YAL, take Cora and meet the people in the family." the patriarch slowly did it, his face full of fatigue.

"Wait, Grandpa patriarch, what family rules make this wild species the second heir?" Marita stood up and said loudly.

The patriarch's face sank, and Sol's face became a little ugly. "Marita, sit down."

"I don't know. I'm going to ask today why wild species can climb on my brother's head," Marita said reluctantly,

She is killing herself with strength. Is the attribute point of IQ added to her face? Feng ChuChu can't help thinking that even if Marita is not convinced, she shouldn't directly stand up and contradict the patriarch at this time.

"Since Marita wants to know why, I'll tell Marita why, because Cora's grandmother ivy is the first heir of the Phoenix family. Even when the last owner died, this has not changed. Cora, as Ivy's granddaughter, should be the second heir, and Cora has indeed won a lot for the family in this year It has helped the family solve a lot of things. Even the thorny cooperation projects between face Allen and the royal family have been perfectly solved by Cora, so do you think Cora is qualified to be the second heir? "

The royal family's project has plagued the Phoenix family for several years. In the end, it was solved by the wind. In an instant, everyone looked at the wind with different eyes.

"Marita, don't embarrass me. Sit down," Sol said angrily.

Marita pouted, stared, and finally sat down without saying anything.

Feibu is the head of the Phoenix Contact family and the acting head of the Phoenix Contact family, but now he is getting worse and worse, and we must select successors as soon as possible. "We have no doubt. YAL, please introduce him with Kodak."

Yar stood up, nodded and introduced Cora to the people in the family one by one.

Basically, everyone was very polite to Feng ChuChu's second successor. No matter what they thought, they were very polite. Only Marita said "wild seed" in a gloomy way

In this kind of family dinner, the wind clearly and selectively ignores Marita.

For a family dinner, most people are preoccupied with a new heir. The current pattern of the Phoenix family will be broken again. They, who have no right to inherit, must choose a faction as soon as possible, so as to love themselves and gain a more favorable position when the heir succeeds to the throne.