The marriage is rippling: husband, don't fight

Chapter 110 Determining the Heir (2)

For power, money, so insane.

The heavy lacquered red study door was suddenly opened, and everyone in the living room stood up.

The housekeeper in the living room had already been moved aside by the housekeeper and the servants last night, leaving enough space.

Seeing so many people in the family, the old man's mood is very complicated.

Remember, when he was young, the entire family was only a dozen or so NO.20 members...

But now, after decades of reproduction, there are already so many people in the Feng family, and there are still many people who are not qualified to participate in this meeting.

However, the video has also been tuned.

All members of the Feng family must 'attend', and those who are not qualified to attend in person have to sit in front of their own video.

The video connection is convenient enough.

Yisheng has always known that there are many 'relatives' in the Feng family, and she felt it when she got engaged, but now...

She felt as if there was more to it than her engagement day?
Everyone here is named Feng, um, except her.

Therefore, there are always vague eyes sweeping over her body.

Yisheng found that she was the only woman present not wearing a suit...

She was wearing a skirt. In this serious occasion, it seemed that she was very careless. In fact, she really didn't know.

Originally wanted to ask Feng Jin, but with so many people watching, there was no way to ask.

As soon as the door of the study was opened, everyone's eyes turned to the old man, and they all stood up.

Yi Sheng also stood.

This time, she clearly felt the aura of a real big family, a wealthy family.

"Master." Everyone yelled together.

The video is already on, and the camera is on the old man.

It was only a few dozen steps, but Old Man Feng walked extremely slowly, not on purpose, but...his health was very poor.

It's so bad that I can't even walk fast.

"Sit down." Sit down in the middle of the carved wooden chair. The old man put his hands on the stick, and naturally exuded an aura of a superior. Although he is old, he still can not be ignored.

And it's not just the people present who stood up, the people in the video also stood up unconsciously.

Because of Old Master Feng's decision, as members of the Feng family, they will still have a place in the Feng family even after three generations.

"Cough, cough, cough." The old man who had just started to speak suddenly coughed.

"Master." Everyone looked at him nervously.

The butler hurriedly handed over the tea, "Old man, let's have a sip of tea first."

After taking a sip of tea and putting down the teacup, Old Man Feng made a summary of the development of the Feng family and the Feng family.

Everyone didn't dare to say anything and listened carefully.

Yisheng felt that he had heard the most comprehensive history of family development...

For a big family to come to this day, it must be comparable to ordinary families.

"I'm old and I can no longer lead the family, and you will go to a brighter future."

"Old man, you have to take care. You will always be our navigator and escort." The Feng family's warship cannot do without you.

Old man Feng raised his hand to stop everyone's flattery. Although he was old and wanted to hear some flattery, he didn't listen to how they flattered him today.

"I used to make arrangements for the family and the company, but..." At this point, Mr. Feng's voice was a little choked up, "I never thought it would be a white-haired person giving a black-haired person."

The crowd was silent.

Old Man Feng took a deep breath, took a sip of tea to ease his mood again, "The Feng family, such a rebellious thing happened, such a scandal, we will definitely track down such a mad murderer!!"

No one dared to speak.

The living room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Yisheng sat there, staring at her nose, she really felt that she was not suitable for such an occasion...

"However, the Feng family cannot be without an heir for a day. Maybe one day I will go, and the Feng family will be in chaos."

"Master..." Everyone wanted to speak, but was stopped by the master, "I have already made a decision, and Lawyer Hu has already prepared all the contracts."

He looked at Feng Jin, "Feng Jin!"

Feng Jin stood up, "Grandpa."

"Come here." He pointed to the seat next to him.

There are two places in the center, two carved Chinese-style chairs, and a matching tea machine in the middle.The rest of the Feng family sat down on both sides.

In the past, the seat next to the old man was occupied by Feng Jin's father.

Everyone understands what this means.

Feng Jin walked towards the position...

Feng Yaocheng finally couldn't pretend that nothing happened, "Master." His abrupt voice broke the silence of everyone.

Old Man Feng looked at Feng Yaocheng with sharp eyes, "If you have anything to say, we can talk about it after the meeting is over."

Wait until the meeting is over?
So is he still playing?
"Father!" Feng Yaocheng looked at Old Man Feng with aggrieved expression, "Are you planning to let Feng Jin take the position of Patriarch?"

Old Man Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes still sharp, "Do you have any objections?"

"Yes, I have objections." Feng Yaocheng said it directly.

He stood up, and among the people sitting, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone was still surprised, the old man's decision still made the relationship between the two fathers and sons a little tense.And Feng Yaocheng didn't intend to endure it anymore?

Old Man Feng was very calm, "What objection do you have?"

Feng Yaocheng glanced at everyone, and then at Old Man Feng, "If the Patriarch is a patient, is he still qualified to take this position?"

"Feng Yaocheng!! Kneel down for me!" Old man Feng became furious all of a sudden, picked up the hot tea cup in his hand, and threw it directly in front of Feng Yaocheng.

With a bang, the expensive antique teacup shattered into pieces, the tea splashed out, and porcelain fragments were scattered all over the floor.

"I'm not dead yet!!"

"The old man calm down."

"Father..."

Feng Yaocheng knelt down.

Moreover, he was so ruthless that he directly knelt on the tile, and the position of his knee was immediately soaked by the tea.

As for whether the porcelain piece cut through the suit pants and penetrated into the flesh, only Feng Yaocheng knew.

"Of course I'm not talking about you, father!" Feng Yaocheng put his hands on his thighs as if admitting his mistake, and raised his eyes to meet the old man Feng, "Feng Jin is sick!"

Yisheng only felt that his breath had reached his throat.

She suppressed her gaze and cast it on Feng Jin.

Everyone was also surprised.

Feng Yaocheng looked at Feng Jin, "With his sick body, what will he use to lead the family?"

Old Man Feng turned blue with anger, "What nonsense are you talking about? Ah Jin is young, what could be wrong?"

(End of this chapter)