Every day is one step closer to reality

Originally, when he saw the topic of snakes appearing on two channels one after another, the old man only felt upset and did not take it seriously.

Who would have known that next, this topic would appear more and more frequently.

When he saw the local TV station's interview with Feng Chi, Mr. Feng's face turned green.

This is simply stepping back and forth on his thunder spot!

It doesn’t matter if it’s someone else, but it’s still my grandson!

I haven't been in a good mood lately, and this guy is adding to the trouble.

Ask the secretary to inform Feng Chi: It will be demolished overnight!

Sweetly enjoying the results of his creation, he suddenly received a heavy blow. He did not expect that such a thing could alarm the old man. Feng Chi was confused at the time and didn't know what to do for a while. Now this "big snake" is his favorite. How can he give up? But if he doesn't give up, the old man will not give him any property when he gets angry. What should he do?

Hesitating between kneeling immediately and preferring death to surrender.

"I'm going to argue with him!"

The name "theory" actually means "please". Feng Chi still doesn't have the confidence to argue with the old man face to face.

Moreover, the old man's temper is getting weirder and weirder now, and Feng Chi doesn't have the courage.

Bite the bullet and run to the old house, and then receive a scolding.

Mr. Feng was angry at first because of the big snake that was an eyesore, but now he cares about Feng Chi's attitude!

You can tear it down if I ask you to, but you still dare to come up to me and give me so many excuses!

After revising the will, the family's sentiments became unstable and a little out of control. Mr. Feng was already very dissatisfied and was thinking of something to do to shock him, but Feng Chi directly hit the gun.

night.

The third eldest son of the Feng family, Feng Chi’s real father, drove to the old house in his iconic stretched luxury car.

I don’t know which wine table I came from, and I still smell of alcohol.

He hurried upstairs and saw Feng Chi standing there cowering. He rushed over and slapped Feng Chi twice on the back.

Feng Chi pursed his lips: "I..."

"What are you!"

Feng Chi's father slapped Feng Chi on the head again, messing up his hair.

"Hurry up and admit your mistake to your grandfather!"

After saying that, he kicked his feet, then burst into laughter and came over to pour tea for the old man:

"Don't be angry. Take care of yourself. It's not worth it. It's not like you don't know who he is. He's very confused."

He smelled of alcohol and certain vegetables. Mr. Feng turned his head in disgust and pulled the cane over mercilessly in advance.

"Leave far away!"

Downstairs, Feng Chi's mother also arrived in a hurry. He was about to go upstairs, but was blocked by his secretary.

"You should wait here. The old man has something to say to them."

Zhang's mother didn't push in, she smiled, then walked to the sofa on the side and sat down. After sitting for a while, she got up and walked back and forth. Her high heels clicked on the tiles, making her look particularly anxious.

The secretary observed.

At first glance, this person rushed over in a hurry. He was probably still in a beauty salon or something like that when he received the news. The makeup on his face that was usually carefully cared for was a bit sloppy. He obviously acted in a hurry and had no time to refine it.

Suddenly I heard a scream upstairs.

Zhang's mother looked at the second floor with tears in her eyes, looking at the incompetent and fragile person.

After a while, when she saw the father and son walking down the stairs, Zhang's mother picked up the small leather bag in her hand and threw it at Feng Chi with a sharp and harsh voice:

"I made your grandpa angry again! Again! The old man is so old and not in good health. What should I do if he gets sick from anger?"

A series of words like "old age", "poor health" and "qi disease" made Mr. Feng upstairs feel heartbroken and shouted: "Get out! Get out of here!"

Dad Zhang quickly raised his voice and said, "Hey, let's go now! Dad, we'll see you next time!"

After the family of three left, the secretary went upstairs and talked about the family's reaction and behavior.

Mr. Feng snorted coldly: "Mud can't hold up a wall!"

The "Land Ni" family of three, under the watchful eyes of many helpers, came out of the old house in embarrassment and hurriedly got into the car as if they were running for their lives.

The windows were raised and the barrier between the driver and the driver was closed. The car drove away, completely away from the gaze of the old man.

The three people in the car lost their emotions and seemed to change their faces.

Zhang's mother calmly took out the cosmetics from her backpack to touch up her makeup, and glanced at Feng Chi: "You are too careless!"

Feng Chi cried out: "I didn't know that this old man would take this matter to heart! His hard work was going to be wasted. He wanted to ask for mercy, but he was scolded like a dog. Didn't those few who made such a big fuss before have nothing to do? Why did the old man just operate on me?"

Dad Zhang raised his arm that was bruised by the crutch and curled his lips, "You just got scolded, and I got beaten. Look, this is the stick your dad got for you."

After thinking about it, Dad Zhang added, "Maybe it's because he hates snakes, and your movements are so loud, that's why he targeted you. But I didn't expect him to react so violently, otherwise I would have warned you long ago."

Feng Chi sat face to face with them, feeling a little depressed, "Then what should I do now? The old man asked me to choose one of the two. If I keep the big snake, I will lose my property."

"What do you want to choose?" Dad Zhang asked.

"I can't bear to part with it! It's a masterpiece that embodies my hard work and artistic aesthetic!" Feng Chi said sadly.

When Zhang's father and mother heard the description just now, they both had expressions that were hard to explain.

And artistic aesthetic?

masterpiece?

After all, he was his biological son, so he took care of his emotions and did not say any words to attack him.

"You really can't give up? It's just a model." Dad Zhang asked.

Feng Chi said: "If the old man doesn't like to eat coriander, you are not allowed to eat it. He will not be able to see you eating coriander during his lifetime, but he will give you the money as compensation. How do you choose?"

Dad Zhang hesitated for a moment, "No!"

Coriander is the soul! It’s a stroke of genius!

For him, without this soul and this touch, many dishes become mediocre and unattractive to him.

Giving up cilantro is impossible.

Moreover, according to the old man's angry roar just now, he can still live for a long time.

But he couldn't give up cilantro for that long!

The little money given to Feng Chi was not enough to make him give up his favorite things!

Suddenly I understood Feng Chi's mood.

"Alas!" Dad Zhang sighed.

Feng Chi drooped his head: "It's hard for me to feel a sense of accomplishment..."

The car became quiet, everyone was thinking.

Zhang’s mother was typing on her mobile phone.

Zhang's father's phone vibrated. When he saw the message above, he turned his head and looked at Zhang's mother to confirm.

After a while, Dad Zhang said: "Well, you try to pretend and delay it for a few more days. I have a big project that I'm talking about. When it's taken down, I won't miss the old man's share of your property."

Zhang’s mother also said: “Several of the targets I invested in also have good returns, so I won’t starve to death.”

Feng Chi looked at his parents with emotion: "Are we going to have a showdown with the old man?"

Dad Zhang looked sarcastic: "The old man only sees his eldest son and grandson. Everyone else is a tool and a watchdog. Sooner or later, there will be a showdown. Why doesn't he understand that he is old! The old tiger still has teeth. You're so neat, you're still showing off your authority!"

The couple knew in their hearts that Feng Chi had really put in all his efforts this time, and if they hit him on this matter again, that energy would dissipate.

If he really endures it like this, Feng Chi will be timid in his career in the future, afraid of everything, tied up, and unwilling to devote 100% of his energy.

What can be done?

You should have that spirit and drive at this age!

He and his wife were driving behind him!

Dad Zhang looked at Feng Chi: "If you had Feng Yi's ability, I would wake up laughing in my dreams! I even dare to come to the old man directly!"

The true relationship between Feng Chi and Feng Yi could not be hidden from his parents, and since his abilities were limited when he was a student, his parents often helped cover it up.

"Feng Yi is also very powerful. I don't think the old man can do anything to him now. This is the only one in the Feng family who dares to fight the old man to the end."

After listening to his father's words, Feng Chi also said: "Hey, I also want to have his ability! I asked Brother Yi, and he said it's talent. Isn't talent just a matter of genes? In the end, you are still not good at it."

Zhang’s father and Zhang’s mother: “…your pocket money for next month is gone.”

Feng Chi almost jumped up: "That's my hard-earned money to cover for you outside!"

Dad Zhang: "I gave it, and it won't be less than a month."

Seeing that Feng Chi's expression was wrong, Zhang's father took a breath:

"I remember that the bonuses given to you two years ago and two years ago add up to a lot! You didn't use them all, did you? You can't use this excuse to squander it! You can't cheat your parents like this!"

Zhang's mother's sharp eyes also glanced over: "Don't lie to me! Even your artistic masterpiece doesn't cost that much!"

Feng Chi: "Also...I gave Brother Yi a gift, which is a little...expensive..."

Feng Chi defended himself: "Isn't this the last time I saw comments on the Internet about Brother Yi's downfall? I was so angry that I gave him an expensive gift to brighten the scene."

Dad Zhang became serious: "How do you know he has no money? Did he hint to you?"

He was worried that his son's intelligence would be deceived.

Feng Chi said: "That's not true. I'm not that stupid."

Dad Zhang was dubious: "When you mentioned the online comments, what did he say?"

Feng Chi: "He said he was rich."

Dad Zhang: "...you don't believe it?"

Feng Chi was even more surprised: "Do you believe it? You have money and you still work so hard outside? That doesn't make money!"

"I wonder how many things your aunt left for him! No one knows what he has in his hands now. All I know is the house in Cuihu. Many people were covetous of that house back then, and even if they didn't have any ability, they couldn't keep it. In the end, it was stable. It's firmly in your aunt's hands. Now it's in Feng Yi's hands, I don't believe there's any explanation."

"Speaking of my aunt..." Feng Chi asked, "Is the relationship between the old man and my aunt really bad?"

Dad Zhang said: "I don't know much, I only know that it is a thorn in the old man's heart. Why does the old man hate snakes so much? Because your aunt likes snakes! Why does the old man hate Feng Yi? Because he looks like your aunt! Why doesn't the old man care? Others, but take advantage of you for trivial matters?"

Feng Chi took over the words consciously: "Because that model is a snake! It's an eyesore for him!"

"The enemy!" Dad Zhang said, "So, just admit defeat this time. Who asked you to choose a snake instead of other tyrannosaurs, four-legged beasts, etc."

Dad Zhang remembered something, "Have you finished the book I gave you last time?"

"……not yet."

"Have you not finished it yet or haven't you started yet?"

The couple looked at the wind relaxing.

"Uh..." Feng Chi looked away. During this period of time, all his energy was spent on the "Ancient Serpent", and he could not care about reading. He gets sleepy when reading books, especially financial ones.

"You..." Dad Zhang raised his hand and wanted to hit, but he was worried that he would make the person even more stupid. "Then what are you going to do after our showdown? Continue to create your next masterpiece?"

Feng Chi thought for a while, rarely showing off, and scratched his face: "What do you think, what do you think of me joining the entertainment industry? I think I also competed for the throne of Brother K in Yangcheng back then, and I'm pretty good-looking, among my peers in the Feng family. It can be ranked among the top three."

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were silent for a long time before saying, "You can give it a try, as long as you don't become a director."

See you tomorrow