She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

In front of the main house, Smida led the little guy up the steps.

He fell in love with this child more and more. He was lively and cheerful, and his mind was very flexible. He was indeed a member of the Feng family and had inherited the family's fine bloodline.

Even if Feng Lenglie does not seize power, he can successfully inherit the throne because he is the biological son of the eldest princess.

So no matter how hard the two people struggled, they still had to hand over the power in their hands to this little thing in front of them. Why bother?

"When your father comes over later, I will tell him that you are my distant cousin's child and you are temporarily fostered here.

As for how to attract his attention and make him interested in you, it depends on your ability.

It stands to reason that if you can control Zhou Gu until he has no temper at all, you should be able to easily control your biological father. I am optimistic about you. "

The little guy rolled his eyes, a sly light flashing across his eyes.

Every time he shows such a look, he is basically thinking about how to scheme against people.

When he lifted his leg to cross the steps, he deliberately twisted his foot and fell sideways.

Seeing this, Smida quickly stretched out her hand to support him, "You kid, I praised you for your stability just now. How come you can't even walk in the blink of an eye?"

The little guy curled his lips and muttered: "You just talked too much about my scumbag father's heroic deeds. I'm a little afraid of him."

Hearing the word 'scumbag' again, Smida couldn't help but laugh.

The title of this scumbag father is indeed quite suitable for Feng Lenglie.

The things that guy is doing now can bear the word 'scum'.

"Don't be afraid, you are father and son connected by blood. I believe he will like you very much."

The little guy said "Oh" and while he was stroking his head, he quietly put a tiny bug on his black belt.

The same color, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

He wanted to see what his scumbag father was talking about with this old fox behind his back, and whether he would mention his biological mother.

"Sir, Chairman Feng has got out of the car and is on his way to the main house." The maid's report sounded from behind.

Smida responded and led the little guy into the living room.

The splendid interior instantly blinded Yangyang's children.

He truly deserves to be the richest man. This castle alone is probably worth several billion.

"Uncle Shi, do you have a son?"

Smida was stunned for a moment, not realizing his little plan, and said truthfully: "I only have one daughter, who is seven years old this year."

The little guy blinked, his mind was running rapidly, and he glanced at the priceless antiques around him from time to time.

"Why don't you wait until I grow up to marry your daughter."

In this way, all the father-in-law's assets belong to him, and he is one step closer to becoming the richest man in the world.

Smida caught his sneaky gaze and couldn't help laughing.

Marrying his daughter is an excuse, but coveting his family property is the real thing.

At a young age, he is quite ambitious, much more powerful than his father when he was young.

"Whether your father is in power or your mother is in power in the future, you will still be the crown prince of Greece. You can sit on the wealth of a country. I am afraid that you will look down on my little temple in the future."

Having said that, he had already begun to think about how much hope he had in marrying the Feng family.

With Feng Lenglie and Zhou Gu protecting him, this kid will definitely become a mainstay in the world in the future, and he will definitely become the object of flattery for countless famous families.

The future is limitless!

"My daughter has gone to her grandmother's house. I will introduce her to you when she comes back in two days."

As soon as he finished speaking, the butler's report sounded outside, "Sir, the chairman is here."

Smida patted the back of the little guy's head and strode towards the door, just in time to bump into the cold wind that walked in.

"Tell me, why didn't you say hello before you came?"