The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 991

Mr. Feng came over with a cane, and in a mid-mountain suit, he still looked like a scholar, and he set his sights on Mo Bei: "Children, we meet again."

"It's for you." Mo Bei's attitude was not humble or overbearing, with respect to his elders in the cold: "It's all warm fruits, it won't hurt your stomach."

Mr. Feng always likes to understand etiquette.

Although he is indeed a businessman.

But the age is there.

In their day, there was always something to bring as a guest at someone's home.

Hua Xia's etiquette is not false, but humanistic.

Young people today don't pay attention to this anymore.

The little ice boy in front of him, if it wasn't for his grandson to take a detour, it would really be a mess.

Most importantly, even if he knew his identity.

Those eyes were still as they were at first sight, without any compliment.

Mr. Feng has been in business for many years and has seen countless different people.

Like teenagers, they have experienced everything but still haven't changed. Too few and too few.

Perhaps this is why his grandson treated him differently.

Mr. Feng does not let his thoughts be exposed, and takes the fruit basket with a smile: "At this point, Nair should learn."

Feng Nai just smiled casually, and didn't talk.

After all, he didn't believe that the old man just wanted to invite them for a meal.

"Come in and sit down." The purpose of Mr. Feng was indeed impure, but the more people looked at it, the more satisfied they were, and still thinking about what to say for a while, so that Bingzi would not resent him.

This is the first time Father Feng has been so wicked.

However, his grandson had changed so much that he had to take care of him.

"I watched today's game." Father Feng: "It was a good game."

The courtesy of Mo Bei has been: "Thank you."

Mr. Feng sat down and said, "But there are too many negative rumors."

Feng Nai snorted: "Grandpa can say something."

"You are so close." Father Feng seems to be just stating the facts: "You have taken over Feng now, why? You still want him to be involved in an inexplicable gossip with you? Let people think that his strength is your protection Come on? "

Feng Nai heard his words and twisted her brow lightly.

Mr. Feng commanded the housekeeper unhurriedly: "Bring the soup up first and let Mo Shao taste something new."

It seems that this conversation is nothing more than the teaching of the elders to the younger ones.

Feng Nai's eyes narrowed, and a sudden lip stuttered: "Grandpa, after watching the game, should understand that this little brother took me to fly. In the e-sports industry, only strength and no fakes can be made."

When Grandpa Feng picked up the spoon, the gas field was obviously different from before.

He is an uneasy grandson, now he wants to hit him?

Originally, Father Feng didn't want to say too much, after all, he didn't seem to make the ice boy think he was a stubborn feudal old man.

But to this day, only a little can be ordered.

"Nair, you are the heir of Feng's family. Every move will affect the company's image." Father Feng put the porcelain bowl down, his voice was not slow. Keep your distance too, and don't let others read the joke. "

Feng Nai heard this and was about to refute.

Mo Bei opened his mouth over there: "The old man is right, no matter how good the boys are, they must keep their distance."

(End of this chapter)