You are the sweet that I can't hide

Chapter 869 Even the Immortals in the Sky Can't Persuade

With the background and political power of Yihuo's family, there is still a way to suppress this news.

But it didn't stop for a few days, and it got worse and worse. There was only one possibility——

Someone behind the scenes is constantly fanning the flames, fueling the expansion and escalation of this news.

The Huo family sent a publicist to suppress, and that person could send ten people to fan the wind.

After all, there are only those who have been thieves for thousands of years, how can there be people who have been thieves for thousands of years?
And this person, can there be anyone else?

Fu Nanting.

At Cheng's that day, he had already told her very clearly, so it was hard to obey.

Obviously, it is impossible to let Huo Shaoqing go.

Shu Ge knew the pressure on Huo Shaoqing without going to see it in person.

It's not good for her to go to Fu Nanting again to intercede for Huo Shaoqing.

She knew very well that the more she interceded for Shao Qing, the more she would displease Fu Nanting.

The blow to the Huo family may also be more severe.

At this time, maybe you can ask someone for help.

She called Cheng Wanfeng and told him about the matter, hoping that Cheng Wanfeng would persuade Fu Nanting to stop.

Anyway, Cheng Wanfeng is that man's father.
Saying a few words in front of him still has some weight, right?
Hope it works a bit.

**
Cheng's mansion.

At night, Fu Nanting stepped into the hallway of the mansion amidst the respectful voices of the housekeeper and servants.

He took off his coat and threw it to the servant, and went straight to the living room.

Cheng Wanfeng put down the newspaper, picked up Yuqian Longjing and sighed: "I'm back."

"Dad asked me to come back, what's the matter?" Even though he asked, he obviously guessed Cheng Wanfeng's intention to come back by himself.

The long body is sitting on the sofa, the slender arms are hanging on both sides of the armrest, and the long legs are raised.

Cheng Wanfeng stopped playing around in circles: "I heard that you recently got into a fight with the young master of Mayor Huo's family?"

Fu Nanting rolled up his cuffs, and said casually, "You're always quite quick."

"Huo Shaoqing is Huo Pengzhou's son after all. Forget it if you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. We are in business, and we make money through harmony. Besides, the Huo family is a family of high-ranking officials. It is of no benefit to us to have an enmity with the Huo family."

He hooked his lips, unable to tell whether it was a smile or a sarcasm: "Who asked you to intercede for Huo Shaoqing?"

Cheng Wanfeng paused.

"Shu Ge looked for you, didn't he?"

"Don't talk about this first. Listen to my advice and forget it."

Fu Nanting didn't answer, and a coldness appeared on his lips.

Sure enough, it was the little girl who came to ask Cheng Wanfeng for mercy.

She knew very well that it was useless to beg herself, the more she begged, the more troublesome she would be.

Simply save the country in a curved way, and go to Cheng Wanfeng to save the little wolf dog in a detour.

He only darkened his eyes: "Don't worry about this matter, I will deal with it."

Cheng Wanfeng's face was broken: "How do you deal with it? Continue to order the media to fan the flames and hunt down the Huo family? Third child, I know that the reason for your dirty tricks is because of the relationship between Huo Shaoqing and Shu Ge. But you If you really feel bad, go and snatch Shu Ge back, what's the point of catching Huo Shaoqing and beating him?"

"I said, I will deal with it. If it's okay, I'll go first."

He straightened up and took the coat from the servant, striding out of the house.

***
Just after finishing a day's work, Shu Ge received a call from Cheng Wanfeng.

"Little song. It's me."

"Well, hello, Uncle Cheng. Have you mentioned this to him?" Shu Ge couldn't wait, praying in his heart that Cheng Wanfeng could persuade that authoritarian and decisive man.

Unfortunately, Cheng Wanfeng's tone was a little helpless: "I'm sorry, Xiaoge, you know the temper of the third child. What he decides to do, let alone me, even the gods in the sky can't persuade him."

(End of this chapter)