Every Day One Step Closer To the Manifestation

Reception room on the second floor.

The atmosphere is stiff.

In the original plan of Mr. Feng, he ignored Feng Yi's face and tried to be as calm as possible.

He has lived to this age. In this life, he has gained both fame and fortune, and his descendants are full. He doesn't care about the others. The only thing he is worried about is the secret that he has not been able to unearth for decades.

However, Feng Yi, this little bastard, doesn't eat hard and soft!

Knowing that we can't talk about family affection, and that some things can't be denied even if they happen, the old man looks dazed:

"Since your aunt has chosen you to be the heir of the branch, the room reserved in this house belongs to you. You can come whenever you want to..."

The old house is a bit old, and the old man has been overhauled several times after he moved in. It can be said that every detail in every corner of this house has been repaired according to the old man's wishes.

When he said this to Feng Yi, he was telling Feng Yi:

Old man, I know that the Feng family has a secret and a secret one, and I also know that now you Feng Yi is the heir of the secret one, so no matter what my attitude towards you before, you can come here anytime from now on.

Compensation can be negotiated for the work of the studio. You don't have to regard Yangcheng Fengjia as your enemy, we can be good partners.

Master Feng was playing the emotional card at the family level when he suddenly saw a subtle smile on Feng Yi's face.

His eyelids jerked.

He intuitively felt that he had said something wrong just now!

But after thinking about it carefully, nothing was wrong.

And Feng Yi, listening to the old man beeping there, just wanted to laugh.

Don't look at the old man's mouth saying "I know a little bit of your secrets. If you don't tell me, I also know how sincere I am. I have kept a room for you."...

In fact, this old man doesn't even know!

Feng Yi is sure as soon as he enters this house.

If you can’t sleep well at night, the room will be as fragile as the tofu dregs!

The floor is not so strong, the stairs and the elevator in the house are not friendly!

The hospitality area has a high ceiling design, but the private activity area is not high enough, and the body form is completely inactive!

People who really know the core secrets will always make some "alternative" designs in the house, even if they are not used for entertainment, they must be used for defense!

So, this old man knows a fart!

The studio’s old accounts have not yet been settled, so I dare to talk with Feng Yi here alone. It’s really...

Forced!

"You don't need to stay in the room. I can't sleep well here. Your old man will not be safe either." Feng Yi said seriously.

The old man Feng couldn't maintain the gentleness just now, his complexion became gloomy visible to the naked eye. The old man who has become accustomed to being strong has long been unsuited to pretending to be gentle.

And Feng Yi's words seemed threatening to him!

The kid really is arrogant!

Among the other juniors in the Yangcheng Feng Family, no one dared to talk to him like this!

However, for that secret, even if full of anger, I still have to bear it!

Then……

No matter what the old man said, Feng Yi still replied those few words

secret? What kind of secret? Would you like to give an example?

Aunt's legacy?

Didn’t I just say it, look at the face!

Her old man just fancyed my face. If anyone among your grandchildren has a face like me, you might be able to share something from your aunt.

Do not believe?

How can you not believe this? !

If others don’t believe it, it’s justifiable. You can’t help but believe me, old man. After all, just like your old man who saw me not pleasing to my eyes, he didn’t leave me anything, and stepped on my foot. Auntie likes my face, so why don’t you give me something? NS?

It's all mixed up to this level, a little more atmospheric!

The little money I have allocated is nothing compared to the property in your hands, right?

...

Seeing that Feng Yi hadn’t said the truth, he closed his eyes and didn’t want to look at the face that bored him any more!

He also intends to hang the kid's appetite with his will, but the kid Feng Yi once again emphasized that he has no interest in the property of the Feng Family in Yangcheng.

Thaksin's words.

It's not that Feng Yi really regards money as dung, but he believes that Feng Yi has inherited more and more valuable things!

Take a deep breath.

If I had known that Feng Yi would inherit a secret one...

The old man Feng is more reconciled!

He has been investigating, but the more he investigates, the more doubts he has. The secret has not been found out. Instead, he has been countered by his sister many times, and the loss has become more and more serious, so that before the death of his sister, he only dared to investigate in a low-key manner. .

After his sister passed away, he thought that an opportunity had come, and he had been looking for the heir of the secret branch chosen by his sister.

He did take a shot at Feng Yi's studio last year.

A grandson who doesn't like it will be abolished. He doesn't lack grandsons and doesn't take it seriously.

Until Feng Yi returned to Yangcheng and inherited the house in Luhai!

When he heard the news, he was shocked.

Only then did he realize that his sister, the secret heir he chose, might be his grandson who had given up long ago!

He even wondered if this was his sister's revenge on him!

Are the secretive people all sick? ! !

Up to now, he didn't know what the secret team was based on to select heirs.

One, regardless of direct blood relationship, it is not necessarily biological.

Second, you don’t have to be exceptional, you know people well.

But other than that, force?

In terms of force, there are so many people stronger than Feng Yi!

Look at the face?

Old man Feng remembers that his uncle is not this kind of face!

Therefore, he didn't believe a word of Feng Yi's "look at the face" words!

Old man Feng suppressed his anger. He wants to see, what else can this kid talk about!

"What are your plans for the next step?"

In order to make Feng Yi speak, and to make a comparison, Master Feng also talked about the achievements made by some of the better ones in the younger generation. For example, who and who has won certain projects, and whose company has made much profit.

Feng Yi's expression was light and nonchalant, "I don't have any big ambitions. If I don't have any money, I will catch snakes and earn some living expenses."

The old man choked.

He is used to asking the juniors to talk like this, the same question, the guy in front of him said directly "I have no big ambitions"!

If it wasn't for the secrets that this kid had in his hands, Master Feng would really want to throw people out!

No big ambitions?

Old man Feng doesn't believe it!

Properly perfunctory!

The secretive people definitely have greater ambitions!

Whether it is his uncle or his sister, the wealth in his hands is beyond his estimation!

It's just that until now, he doesn't even know the number of their fortunes!

This kid really doesn't want to say anything!

Feng Yi didn't feel the violent emotional changes of the old man. After drinking a sip of tea to moisturize his throat, he suddenly frowned, as if thinking of something important.

Look at the wall clock on the wall, "It's late, it won't delay your rest."

Old man Feng also looked at the time, it was shorter than his estimate, and wondered in his heart, Feng Yi is so anxious to leave, what is the important thing to do? Or who are you going to meet?

Feng Yi got up, bid farewell and prepared to leave.

The juniors of the Yangcheng Feng Family, the old man said nothing to end, who would dare to leave?

Seeing Feng Yi walking towards the door, Master Feng's eyes flashed with cold light, and he was covered by his drooping eyelids, as if he was brewing a quiet murderous intent.

"Young people, you have to know how to stop! Too much self-confidence is to be proud! It's one thing to have confidence, but it's another thing to make it happen!"

Feng Yi stopped and didn't turn around.

"Well, I remembered. By the way, I'll give you a letter."

The tone was relaxed, as if he hadn't been affected by the murderous intent.

"I have been promoted, a full member of the UNPROFOR Expert Committee. You should know what will happen if a member of the UNPROFOR Expert Committee suddenly disappears or dies?"

After the climatic abnormal period, with the promotion of the status of the UNPROFOR, Feng Jia also tried every means to deal with the UNPROFOR.

However, for 20 to 30 years, everyone has known the temper of the group of people in the UN Insurance Bureau. They are hard-headed and stubborn. It is possible that a table that is not good for everyone to eat directly will be lifted!

An ordinary expert may not have much impact, but can enter the level of a full member of the expert committee. Once an accident occurs, the UNPROFOR will definitely launch an in-depth investigation!

This is a kind of protection of professional talents by the United Nations Insurance Agency.

Accident? Personal matters?

They only believe what they found!

Faced with the special organization formed in this special period, are you willing to bear the price if you provoke them?

Old man Feng was silent.

If the development of Fengjia is stable and smooth, it is okay and can bear the loss. But now the internal fighting is fierce, and the old man himself is at this age, and his control of the overall situation has been weakened, and he may not be able to withstand this toss!

It is also necessary to prevent other eye-catching people from taking the opportunity to take a bite.

Besides, the old man still hasn't figured out how many hole cards Feng Yi has in his hand.

If it is someone else, he may not see it, but Feng Yi is related to the secret one, and he must treat it with caution!

He even suspected that this little **** came to say this today to get him out, so that he can get a handle!

After Feng Yi left, the old man sat quietly on the sofa, then suddenly got up, grabbed the cup that Feng Yi had just drunk on the coffee table and threw it on the ground!

boom!

Fell to pieces.

The secretary came in and saw the broken teacup on the ground, his expression remained unchanged, and he did not immediately let people clean it up, but waited for the father's words.

Sigh lightly in my heart. I thought that the old man would stay Fengyi for dinner, but now it seems that eating is impossible, and this relationship will not be much better.

The old man Feng closed his eyes and thought, carefully analyzing every change in Feng Yi's expression just now.

"What's the details of the person who is following Feng Yi?" the old man asked.

The secretary said what happened outside the door, "I said he was a gardener, but I think this person has a deep mind, is proficient in firearms, has a strong sense of crisis, and has an amazing speed of reaction."

Father Feng is more certain that Feng Yi has inherited the financial and manpower of the secret team.

However, he still didn't think Feng Yi was so powerful, he just inherited the resources of that one.

It was precisely because of this that he did not dare to easily deal with Feng Yi.

Before figuring out how much his sister had left Feng Yi, she couldn't move rashly.

"Does the'Director He' mentioned on the other party's phone need to be checked?" the secretary asked.

"No. That's from the UNPROFOR Expert Committee." Master Feng raised his eyes and looked out the window. "He left?"

"Yes."

"Send someone to stare at him and see where he goes after he leaves."

The old man Feng remembered that Feng Yi's sudden change of expression just now, and also looked at the wall clock on the wall, that little **** must have some important arrangements.

On the other side, Feng Yi left the reception room on the second floor and directly took Xiaoding downstairs to leave.

The biggest gain from coming here today is to confirm that the old man does not know the core secret!

He didn't plan to tell the old man about it at all.

Since the old man didn't know before, he would never know.

Well, I will definitely not be reconciled. I will live to this age, have money and status, have no deep feelings for future generations, and care about not many things. I have been fighting for fame and fortune all my life, the only regret is that I still haven't been able to unearth the secret.

This level of unwillingness is estimated to be the level of unwillingness to look down upon.

Outside the house, the warm sun shining on his body was very refreshing. Feng Yi wanted to stretch, but he still had to maintain his image today.

As a result, the employees of the old house watched Feng Yi walk out of the room, and their eyes under the sun became sharper.

Feng Qian, who was squatting at the old house, hurriedly returned a message to his mobile phone. He looked at Feng Yi and was about to get into the car at the parking space. He didn't dare to shout indoors, so he quickly rushed over, trying to stop Feng Yi before he got on the car.

"Hey! Feng Yi, you stand..."

Before he finished speaking, when Feng Qian's outstretched hand was almost touching Feng Yi's shoulder, Feng Yi suddenly turned around.

Without seeing how Qing Fengyi made his move, Feng Qian was lifted by the collar. His feet were hanging in the air, his complexion flushed.

Feng Yi held the cousin in one hand, looked around, walked a few steps aside, and put Feng Qian into an empty large flower pot.

After putting it down, he patted Feng Qian's shoulder and said coldly:

"Don't get in the way."

Feng Qian's lips trembled, and he was more surprised than angry. He never expected that he would be picked up by Feng Yi with one hand!

one-hand!

As easy as carrying a chicken!

At first glance, the strength of both sides is not at the same level.

Feng Qian quickly judged the combat effectiveness of both sides. If his own combat effectiveness is three thousand, Feng Yi's will be at least ten thousand!

When did Feng Yi's strength become so strong? !

Looking at the big flowerpot under my feet, tens of thousands of shoes touched the soil on the inner wall of the flowerpot.

Feng Qian wanted to yell "Feng Yi, **** your uncle", but when I thought about it, it didn't work. The two uncles seemed to be alone?

I still want to shout something, Feng Yi over there has already got in the car, closed the door, and left.

Xiao Jia drove the car quietly.

The speed on the driveway is slower before leaving the residential area.

"Boss, there is someone on the road ahead, do you want to stop?" Xiao Jia asked.

Feng Yi looked over.

There were two cars parked next to the lane ahead, and several people were standing. Feng Yi saw his cheap parents and cheap younger brother.

These people, when Feng Yi's car approached, their facial emotions were obviously agitated, and some people waved their hands to signal Feng Yi to stop talking.

Feng Yi knew very well that these people weren't trying to communicate with him, but learned that Master Feng called him over at this time, worrying that Feng Yi would allocate a large amount of property like the rumors, so they rushed to inquire.

They dare not block the wind in the old house, so they can only wait in the driveway.

Feng Yi looked indifferent, "Never stop."

He didn't intend to mix up the wind family's will, so he might as well discuss with Doctor Xiaowu how to turn the enhanced version of the venom into gold.

The car passed by those people slowly, without stopping, and continued to drive into the distance ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ inside the car, there was silence.

Xiao Jia and Xiao Ding didn't know what to say to alleviate this depressive and heavy atmosphere.

It's hard for them to talk about things like this between blood relatives.

until……

Goo

Feng Yi recovered from the daze and rubbed his stomach.

hungry.

I have to go back to eat quickly.

Obviously the venom glands have been strengthened, why are you hungry faster?

This energy consumption rate is wrong.

Could it be that drinking tea helps digestion?

Feng Yi buckled the pot onto the tea head.