Sir President, Your Stamina is Amazing!

Chapter 251: As Calm As He Was

Translator: 549690339

Feng Sheng’s meaning was obvious. Everything was about real evidence.

If you have evidence, show it. If you don’t, heh…

Father Jiang had no evidence to begin with. All the useful evidence had been destroyed long before he had discovered it.

This kind of ability was not something that ordinary people could possess.

He was certain that his son’s disappearance had something to do with Feng Sheng.

Father Jiang wanted to use his psychological defense to break Feng Sheng, but Feng Sheng was as steady as a mountain. Without evidence, it was impossible for Feng Sheng to admit that he had kidnapped his son.

Looking at Feng Sheng, who had a strong aura and was so calm at such a young age, Father Jiang showed signs of defeat after a few words.

However, he could not retreat. If he did, his son would be gone.

If Feng Sheng did not relent, he would turn the Feng family upside down and he would not be able to find his son.

As his heart burned with anxiety, Father Jiang’s eyes flashed and he subconsciously looked at Feng Heng, who was sitting at the bottom.

Because of Father Jiang’s helpless gaze, Feng Sheng and Feng Yi narrowed their eyes.

Following Father Jiang’s line of sight, the two brothers turned their eyes and glanced at Feng Heng at the same time.

Feng Heng maintained his posture of raising his cup to drink tea, but he did not drink it for a long time. His face was extremely cold.

However, when he noticed Feng Sheng and Feng Yi looking at him, he lowered his eyes and pretended to look at the teacup in his hand. Although his aura was cold, he did not look up at anyone.

F * ck!

He was courting death!

In that instant, the change in Feng Heng’s aura was too obvious.

It was impossible for those who were careful to keep him alive to not notice the change in his mood.

Father Jiang only took a glance and quickly looked away. However, no matter how fast he was, it was too late for Feng Sheng, Feng Yi, and Feng Heng.

Feng Sheng retracted his gaze from Feng Heng and snorted coldly in his heart.

Did Feng Heng really think that he wouldn’t dare to do anything to him just because they were cousins?

If he went too far, don’t blame him for not caring about their brotherhood.

“Fengsheng, let me ask you, who is Luo Yangyang to you?”Father Jiang suddenly changed the topic and questioned the Saint Feng Dao.

The elders of the Feng family were also curious as to why Luo Yangyang was suddenly involved in this matter.

Feng Qiyue’s brows furrowed tightly. He looked at Feng Sheng, who was standing proudly. His gentle and refined face became a little more fierce.

Luo Yangyang and Feng Zimu jogged over to the living room.

Under Feng Zimu’s lead, Luo Yangyang walked to a window with carved flowers.

She sneaked a glance inside and saw the tense confrontation in the hall. She did not dare to continue peeking. She leaned against the wall and listened attentively to the sounds in the hall.

Coincidentally, she seemed to have heard her name.

Feng Sheng blinked his eyes slowly. His cold face did not change.”My stepsister.”

Outside the window, Luo Yangyang’s eyebrows twitched. He was really talking about her.

“On October 20th, someone came to your office and told you that Luo Yangyang had been kidnapped.”Mr. Jiang continued to question her calmly as Mrs. Jiang wailed.

Luo Yangyang’s heart skipped a beat.

Feng Qiyue, who was sitting on a wooden chair in the hall, frowned.

Yangyang was kidnapped?

No one had told him about this, so Luo Ying probably didn’t know either.

“Yes.” Feng Sheng replied coldly.

Back then, during the meeting, so many shareholders and higher-ups had heard it. There was nothing to hide.

Luo Yangyang was feeling nervous when someone tugged at her cheongsam. She lowered her head and saw Feng Zimu looking at her eagerly.. She asked softly,””What are you doing?”