Master Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

He turned his eyes away from the TV and looked at Feng Yuanzheng, who was having a hard time drinking one sip at a time. He asked nonchalantly, "What's the matter? It's about you, uh, Second Young Master Feng again."

Feng Yuanzheng put down the bowl, and sighed silently. To be honest, he didn't really want to talk about this with Feng Jiawen. All along, no, it should be said that from the day he met Feng Jiawen, he has always loved Feng Jiawen like a younger brother.Therefore, what his grandfather said just now, he didn't feel it when he met Feng Jiawen just now, but now he felt awkward. It was a kind of inability to face and guilt that he felt from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't say it, forget it." Feng Jiawen pouted, put down the soup bowl in his hand angrily, and shouted to the kitchen, "I'm starving to death, uncle, can you hurry up!"

Alright, just by looking at this posture, you can tell that this ancestor is going to publish.

Sure enough, in the next second, Feng Jiawen started walking up and down the hall, scratching his head, and even lifted up the vases he snatched from Ye Rongze, and smashed them one by one.Under normal circumstances, everyone who knows Feng Jiawen's character will quietly wait for him to vent, and clean up silently.

Now, Feng Yuanzheng didn't know which head was connected to the wrong line. He snatched the valuable porcelain from above, and wailed heartbrokenly, "I wronged my ancestors, let's not take money to vent my anger."

Feng Jiawen squinted at him, also spoke, and lifted another piece to continue. Feng Yuanzheng quickly hugged Feng Jiawen's thigh, "Ancestor, my grandfather treats you to dinner, are you going or not?"

Feng Jiawen smiled lightly, and coaxed back: "No, who do I know him?"

Feng Yuanzheng had such an expression, he grabbed the things and put them back where they were. At this time, Mr. Wang, the super chef, also served the meals prepared for the two of them. The two of them finished their meal in silence. Feng Yuanzheng originally wanted to keep it here for a while. It's late, but thinking that there is still the second young master of the Feng family in the hospital, no matter what, he has to go to the hospital to guard him. Who told him that he has no status?This is also the text message he just received. No one in the younger generation of the family is allowed to go to the vigil, but he is forced to go.

Fuck, he left in a bad mood.

Feng Jiawen just happened to send back to that lunatic Ye Rongze the film of a big drama that happened in the Feng family just now.

Picking up his coat, he started the digestion exercise before going to bed today. Today, he deliberately didn't let the prediction look like night mode, and he just wanted to stroll happily by himself with his ears and guide stick.After all, he is not a superman. He has been busy with Feng's family affairs for a few days after he came back, and he has to be half asleep and half awake at night to be vigilant. He is actually very tired.But I can't rest. The only time I can relax may be this short digestion time, but it's only today.

With such a fairly happy mood, and with the bodyguards not far behind, he began to take a leisurely stroll to digest his food. Gradually, he felt that the footsteps around him became much lighter, and many people followed behind him unknowingly.

He frowned indistinctly, pretending to have tripped over something, and rushed forward, when suddenly a pair of slender hands stretched out beside him to support his body.

Feng Jiawen dodged deftly, and sarcastically said: "I didn't expect Young Master Ye to play stalking?" I didn't notice it because I was in a good mood just now, but when the person approached, the cold fragrance on Ye Rongze's body was smelled by the sensitive Feng Jiawen. No one hates this smell more than him, and no one knows better than him that this smell is Ye Rongze's birth, a unique and unique patent.

Ye Rongze didn't speak, but frowned slightly, took off his coat and put it on Feng Jiawen's body, holding his fingers with his slender fingers, pulling him forward.

Feng Jiawen really wanted to get rid of it, so he really did.Throwing away people, he began to vomit wildly at Ye Rongze. It was an instinctive reaction in his body, commonly known as a protective mechanism. He was originally in a happy mood, but suddenly he saw someone he didn't want to see. He had been patient for a long time during the day , Suppress the hatred in my heart.Now at night, my body instinctively doesn't want to suppress it anymore, so I can only use this method to vent my inner dissatisfaction, resentment and hatred.

Ye Rongze stepped forward to pat him on the back, but Feng Jiawen quickly backed away and vomited even more violently. Feng Jiawen's security director, Guo Qiang, rushed up, separated the two people, and said respectfully to Ye Rongze: "Our boss is habitually disgusting. Someone he doesn't want to see." Hearing this, Feng Jiawen decided to double his salary tomorrow.

Ye Rongze raised his phoenix eyes lightly and looked at him lightly. The chill in his eyes made Guo Qiang almost back away in fright. It was Feng Jiawen who pushed Guo Qiang away and threw his clothes on the ground, "Young Master Ye, I don't like being harassed. Please be more careful next time." Leading people away quickly, he really didn't want to stay for a moment.

His good mood was interrupted, his patience with Ye Rongze had reached its limit in today's schedule.

Back at his villa, he took a bath and went to bed tired.

The public relations of the Feng family recently issued a solemn apology. First, they apologized for what happened to the second young master of the Feng family recently. The problem is that the Feng family’s personal problems have nothing to do with the public, and they will not give any explanations. Please don’t pay too much attention to it. If someone maliciously slanders the Feng family, the Feng family will file a lawsuit against it and get the due reputation loss. .

This made many people feel dissatisfied. Some people were not afraid, but still clung to the topic, and gave the Feng family a chance to file a lawsuit against those few.

Those few people were sentenced to three years in prison for disseminating false news and safeguarding the safety of society and others. After this, it played the role of killing chickens and monkeys, and eliminated a lot of voices in society for a while.

When Feng Jiawen received the news, he just replied flatly, "Arranged." 'Anyway, those people are just scum hired at random.

The Feng family's trick was very good. It could not help calming down many people, and it could also stabilize some of the Feng family's internal turmoil.

Feng Jiawen hooked the corner of his mouth, and threw the tablet aside. It didn't matter that he didn't expect to hit it with one blow, anyway, he had achieved what he wanted.

He wants to see what kind of grandson the Feng family can find and what kind of person the Zhao family can send over. He even wants to wait for Feng Yulin to wake up, what will his world be like?

He wants to penetrate into their world bit by bit, destroy their world bit by bit from the inside, watching them howl, watching them have nowhere to go is the most exciting and enjoyable thing.

And the [-] million that Ye Rongze sent has been distributed to his own subordinates without hesitation. If you don't have money, you are a fool, and if someone gives it for nothing, you are a fool.