Chapter 186 He Doesn't Know
In the reception room on the second floor.
The atmosphere was stiff.
In Mr. Feng's original plan, he ignored Feng Yi's face, tried to be calm, and just tricked the secret out. If he couldn't trick it out, he would use profit to exchange directly for profit.
He has lived to this age. In this life, he has both fame and fortune, and has many children and grandchildren. He doesn't care about anything else. The only thing he cares about is the secret that has not been dug out for decades.
However, Feng Yi is a stubborn guy!
Knowing that he can't talk about family affection and some things can't be denied, the old man said with a look of disappointment:
"Since your aunt has chosen you as the heir of that branch, the reserved room in this house also belongs to you. You can come whenever you want..."
The old house is a bit old. After the old man moved in, it has been renovated several times. It can be said that every corner and every detail of this house was renovated according to the old man's wishes.
He said this to Feng Yi to tell Feng Yi:
Old man, I know that the Feng family has secrets and a secret branch. I also know that you, Feng Yi, are the heir of the secret branch. So, no matter how I treated you before, from now on, you can come here to live at any time.
We can discuss compensation for the studio. You don't have to regard the Yangcheng Feng family as your enemy. We can be good partners.
Old man Feng was playing the family-level emotional card, and suddenly saw a subtle smile on Feng Yi's face.
His eyelids jumped.
He intuitively felt that he had said something wrong just now!
But thinking carefully, he didn't find anything wrong.
And Feng Yi, listening to the old man talking there, just wanted to laugh.
Don't look at the old man saying "I know a little bit of your secrets, you don't say it, I know it too" "Look how sincere I am, I have always kept a room for you"...
In fact, this old man doesn't know anything!
As soon as he entered this house, Feng Yi was sure that this house would not withstand a beating!
If you don't sleep well at night, the room will be as fragile as tofu dregs!
The floor is not that solid, and the stairs and the elevator in the house are not friendly!
The reception area has a high ceiling design, but the private activity area is not high enough, and the main body cannot move at all!
People who really know the core secrets will always make some "alternative" designs in the house. Even if they are not used for reception, they must be used for defense!
So, this old man knows nothing!
The old accounts of the studio have not been settled yet, and he dares to talk to Feng Yi here alone. It's really...
Big courage!
"There is no need to keep the room. I can't sleep well here. You old man will not be safe either." Feng Yi said seriously.
Old man Feng couldn't maintain the calmness just now, and his face became visibly gloomy. The old man who was used to being strong was no longer used to pretending to be gentle.
And Feng Yi's words seemed threatening to him!
The boy is really arrogant!
Among the other juniors of the Feng family in Yangcheng, no one dared to talk to him like this!
However, for the sake of that secret, even if he was full of anger, he still had to endure it!
Then...
No matter what the old man said, Feng Yi still replied with those few words -
Secret? What kind of secret? How about you give an example?
The inheritance of my aunt?
I just said it, look at the face!
She just likes my face. If any of your grandchildren have my face, maybe they can get something from my aunt.
Don't believe it?
How can I not believe it? !
It's understandable for others not to believe it, but you can't not believe it, old man. After all, just like you don't like me and don't leave me anything, and even step on me, my aunt just likes my face, what's wrong with giving me something?
I've made it to this level, be more generous!
Compared with the property in your hands, the money and a house I got are nothing, right?
...
Seeing that Feng Yi didn't tell the truth, old man Feng closed his eyes and didn't want to look at that face that annoyed him any more!
He also planned to use the will to whet the kid's appetite, but Feng Yi once again emphasized that he had no interest in the property of the Feng family in Yangcheng.
He believed this.
It's not that he thought Feng Yi really regarded money as dirt, but he believed that Feng Yi inherited more valuable things!
Take a deep breath.
If he had known that Feng Yi would inherit the secret branch...
Old Master Feng was getting more and more unwilling!
He had been investigating, but the more he investigated, the more doubts he had. He didn't find out the secret, but was counterattacked by his sister many times, and the losses were greater each time, so that before his sister passed away, he only dared to investigate in a low-key manner.
After his sister passed away, he thought the opportunity had come, and he had been looking for the successor of the secret branch selected by his sister.
He did take action on the matter of Feng Yi Studio last year.
A grandson he didn't like, so he was useless. He didn't need grandsons, so he didn't take it seriously.
Until Feng Yi returned to Yangcheng and inherited Lu Hai's house!
When he heard the news, he was extremely shocked.
It was then that he realized that the heir chosen by his sister might be the grandson he had given up long ago!
He even suspected that this was his sister's revenge on him!
Are all the people in the secret branch sick? ! !
Until now, he still didn't know what the secret branch used to select the heir.
First, it doesn't consider direct blood relationship, and it may not be a biological child.
Second, it may not be extremely intelligent and talented.
But other than that, force?
In terms of force, there are many people who are stronger than Feng Yi!
Look at the face?
Mr. Feng remembered that his brother-in-law didn’t have this kind of face shape!
So he didn't believe a word of what Feng Yi said about "looking at his face"!
Mr. Feng restrained his anger. He wanted to see what else this kid could talk about!
"What's the next step?"
In order to get Feng Yi to talk and make a comparison, Mr. Feng also talked about the achievements of the more outstanding members of the younger generation. For example, what projects did so-and-so win, and how much profit did so-and-so’s company make?
Feng Yi looked indifferent and said, "I don't have any big ambitions. If I have no money, I will catch snakes to earn some living expenses."
Mr. Feng choked.
He was used to the juniors being eloquent when asked this question. When asked the same question, the guy in front of him just said "I don't have any big ambitions"!
If he wasn't worried about the secrets this kid held, Mr. Feng would have really wanted to throw him out!
No big ambitions?
Mr. Feng doesn’t believe it!
Very perfunctory!
People in the secret branch definitely have greater ambitions!
Whether it is his brother-in-law or his sister, the wealth in his hands is immeasurable to him!
But until now, he had no idea how they could make a fortune!
This kid really doesn't want to say anything!
As if he didn't feel the old man's intense emotional changes, Feng Yi took a sip of tea to moisten his throat. Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he thought of something important.
Look at the clock on the wall, "It's getting late, I won't delay your rest."
Mr. Feng also looked at the time. It was shorter than he expected. He wondered in his heart, did Feng Yi have something important to do if he was in such a hurry to leave? Or want to meet someone?
Feng Yi stood up, said goodbye and prepared to leave.
Among the younger generations of the Yangcheng Feng family, who dares to leave if the old man doesn’t say anything to end it?
Seeing Feng Yi walking toward the door, Mr. Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, which was covered by his lowered eyelids, as if he was brewing a silent murderous intention.
"Young people, you must know when enough is enough! Being overconfident is arrogant! Having confidence is one thing, but whether you can succeed is another matter!"
Feng Yi paused and did not turn around.
"Yes, I remember it. By the way, I have a message for you."
His tone was relaxed, as if he was not affected by the murderous intent.
"I have been promoted to a formal member of the Expert Committee of the Joint Security Bureau. You should know what will happen if a member of the Expert Committee of the Joint Security Bureau suddenly disappears or dies, right?"
After the abnormal weather period, as the status of the United Nations Security Bureau increased, the Feng family also tried every means to make friends with the United Nations Security Bureau.
However, over the past 20 to 30 years, everyone has known the temper of the people in the Federal Security Bureau. They are stubborn and stubborn. If they don't do something right, they may overturn the table where everyone is eating!
An ordinary expert may not have much impact, but he has entered the level of a formal member of the expert committee. Once something goes wrong, the Joint Security Bureau will definitely launch an in-depth investigation!
This is a kind of protection provided by the Federal Security Bureau to professional talents.
Accident? Personal grudge?
They only believe what they find out!
Faced with this special organizational structure formed during this special period, are you willing to bear the cost of provoking them?
Mr. Feng was silent.
If the Feng family's development is stable and smooth, then it's okay and they can withstand the loss. But now the internal fighting is fierce, and the old man himself is at this age, and his control over the overall situation has been weakened, so he may not be able to withstand this trouble!
It is also necessary to prevent other people who are eyeing the opportunity to take a bite.
Besides, the old man still hasn't found out how many trump cards Feng Yi has.
If it were someone else, he might not notice it, but Feng Yi is related to the secret branch, so he must treat it with caution!
He even suspected that this kid came here today and said this just to lure him into action, so that he could take advantage of him!
After Feng Yi left, the old man sat quietly on the sofa, then stood up suddenly, grabbed the cup from the coffee table that Feng Yi had just drank from, and smashed it on the ground!
Bang!
Shattered to pieces.
The secretary came in and saw the broken teacup on the ground. His expression did not change, and he did not ask someone to clean it immediately. Instead, he waited for the old man's words.
I sighed in my heart. I thought that the old man would keep Feng Yi to eat, but now it seems that eating is impossible, and the relationship will not be much better.
Mr. Feng closed his eyes and thought, carefully analyzing every change in Feng Yi's expression just now.
"What's the background of the person following Feng Yi?" the old man asked.
The secretary told what happened outside the door, "I said it was the gardener, but I think this person is very thoughtful, proficient in firearms, has a strong sense of crisis, and his reaction speed is amazing."
Mr. Feng was even more certain that Feng Yi had inherited the financial and human resources of the secret group.
But he still didn't think Feng Yi himself was that powerful, he just inherited the resources of that branch.
It was precisely because of this that he did not dare to attack Feng Yi easily.
He couldn't act rashly until he found out how much his sister had left for Feng Yi.
"Do we need to check the 'Director He' mentioned on the other party's phone?" the secretary asked.
"No need. That's the person from the Expert Committee of the Joint Security Bureau." Mr. Feng raised his eyes and looked out the window, "He left?"
"Yes."
"Send someone to keep an eye on him and see where he goes after he leaves."
Mr. Feng remembered Feng Yi's sudden change of expression and looked at the clock on the wall. That kid must have some important arrangements.
On the other side, Feng Yi left the reception room on the second floor and took Xiao Ding downstairs to leave.
The biggest gain from coming here today is to confirm that the old man doesn’t know the core secret!
He had no intention of telling the old man about it.
Since the old man didn't know it before, he should never know it.
Well, I will definitely not be reconciled. After living to this age, I have money and status, but I don’t have any deep feelings for my descendants, and I don’t care about many things anymore. After a lifetime of fighting for fame and fortune, my only regret is that I still haven’t been able to dig out the secret.
This level of unwillingness is probably the level of not being able to settle down until death.
Outside the house, the warm sunshine was shining on his body, which was extremely refreshing. Feng Yi wanted to stretch out, but he had to continue to maintain his image today.
So, the employees of the old house watched Feng Yi walk out of the room, their eyes became sharper under the sunlight.
Feng Qian, who was squatting at the old house, hurriedly replied to the message on his mobile phone. He saw that Feng Yi was about to go to the parking space to get in the car. He didn't dare to scream indoors, so he rushed over quickly, trying to stop Feng Yi before Feng Yi got in the car.
"Hey! Feng Yi, stand..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Qian's outstretched hand almost touched Feng Yi's shoulder, and Feng Yi suddenly turned around.
Without even seeing clearly how Feng Yi took action, Feng Qian was lifted up by his collar. His feet were dangling in the air and his face was red.
Feng Yi held his cousin in one hand, looked around, walked a few steps to the side, and put Feng Qian into a large empty flower pot.
After putting it down, he patted Feng Qian on the shoulder and said coldly:
"Stay out of the way."
Feng Qian's lips trembled, he was more shocked than angry. He never expected that he would be lifted 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 fighting strength of both sides. If his own fighting strength was three thousand, Feng Yi's would be at least ten thousand!
When did Feng Yi become so powerful? !
Looking at the large flower pot under my feet, I saw tens of thousands of pairs of shoes scraping against the soil on the inner wall of the flower pot.
Feng Qian wanted to yell, "Feng Yi, fuck your uncle," but when he thought about it, he felt uncomfortable. Their uncles seemed to be the same person?
If you want to shout something else, Feng Yi has already got in the car, closed the door, and left.
Xiao Jia drove the car quietly.
We haven't left this residential area yet, and the speed on the driveway is slow.
"Boss, there's 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 standing there. Feng Yi saw his cheap parents and cheap brother.
When Feng Yi's car approached, these people's faces were obviously agitated, and some of them waved to signal Feng Yi to stop and talk.
Feng Yi knew very well that these people did not want to exchange feelings with him, but when they learned that Mr. Feng had called him over at this time, they were worried that Feng Yi would get a large amount of property as rumored, so they rushed over to inquire.
They didn't dare to block Feng Yi at the old house, so they could only wait in the driveway.
Feng Yi looked indifferent and said, "Never stop."
He didn't plan to get involved in the Feng family's will. If he had this time, he might as well discuss with Dr. Xiao Wu how to turn the enhanced venom into gold.
The car drove slowly past those people, without stopping, and continued driving into the distance.
Inside the car, there was silence.
Xiao Jia and Xiao Ding didn't know what to say to ease this depressing and heavy atmosphere.
It's not easy for them to talk about this kind of thing between blood relatives.
until……
Gu——
Feng Yi came out of his daze and rubbed his stomach.
Hungry.
I have to go back to eat quickly.
The poison glands have obviously been strengthened, so why are they getting hungry faster?
This energy consumption rate is wrong.
Could it be that drinking tea helps digestion?
Feng Yi placed the pot on the tea leaves.