Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

Chapter 295 Breaking things means losing money 1
Looking at the ruined hall, Feng Qingran couldn't help but lose her voice.

He was worried that if he said this, the middle-aged woman would forcibly tear him down.

Seeing Feng Qingran who hesitated to speak, the woman sneered, "What is this? Master Feng is trying to say that this is a misunderstanding? Or is he trying to say that Second Miss Feng is still in Fengtian Academy?"

The woman glanced contemptuously at Feng Qingran who was sitting on the throne, and continued, "Oh... In half an hour, it will be the first day of the first day of the new year. At that time, it will be disrespectful and disregarding the emperor's orders. Presumably as a hundred officials First, you should be very clear about the consequences of disobedience, right?"

"You..." Listening to the words of the woman who sat down, Feng Qingran almost spat out a mouthful of blood in anger.

"Disobeying the emperor's order is a serious crime of ransacking the family and exterminating the family. Before the last moment, I ask this aunt to be cautious in her words and deeds." Feng Qingran gritted her teeth lightly, clearly not wanting to kill this perverted middle-aged woman immediately, but she herself Admitting the wrongdoing, he had to swallow his anger.

"Okay" the woman snorted coldly, "Then according to Master Feng, if Second Miss Feng doesn't show up before twelve o'clock tonight, then don't blame my aunt for being merciless."

As soon as the voice fell, the coffee table beside him broke down, and there was a loud "bang", which made the tense atmosphere escalate again.

Feng Qingran's brows were slightly annoyed, but she didn't say any more, but the eyes she looked at the middle-aged woman were particularly cold.

Eyelids lifted slightly, Feng Haolin's mouth was smiling, and there was no shock in his deep eyes.

However, this seemingly calm gaze made the middle-aged woman feel a little uncomfortable.

That look, as if he was a monkey performing juggling, and he was an interested spectator, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be admiration for her performance.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged woman gave Feng Haolin a hard look, and then habitually reached out to serve tea on the coffee table.

It was empty, only then remembered that at noon the coffee table on the left was smashed into pieces, and now the coffee table on the right was also smashed by her, so she had to withdraw her hand in embarrassment, pretending to be indifferent.

At this time, Feng Haolin seemed to have seen enough of the drama, and slightly straightened his body and said, "I said, the aunt on the other side, did your adults teach you that you have to pay for breaking things?"

"Hey, it's just losing money. My Fu family can't afford to pay for this dilapidated house and chairs!" The middle-aged woman gave Feng Haolin a contemptuous look, and her arrogance went to the sky.

"Hehe, with your words, I'm relieved." Feng Haolin smiled harmlessly, then straightened his face, and shouted at the butler waiting outside the door, "Butler Wu, how long are you going to stand outside? If you don’t come in and check the loss of property, after this aunt finishes signing, you can go to Fu’s house tomorrow to ask for it.”

Middle-aged woman "..."

She was just talking casually, she didn't expect this guy to be so shameless, and she really asked someone to settle it.

But the words have been spoken, she can't go back on it, can she?

Looking at the butler holding an account book and recording carefully.The middle-aged woman was a little speechless, and then turned her eyes for help to the man in the Tibetan blue robe who sat silently in the first place.

It's a pity that the man in the navy blue robe didn't even look at her. Instead, he looked at Feng Haolin who had a calm face with interest, showing a hint of appreciation as deep as a black abyss.

He hadn't stopped the destruction of the two subordinates before, he just wanted to see the difference between the disciples who were favored by Taoist Tianji of Lingxiao Temple.

Looking at it now, she is stable, indifferent, with a thunderous heart and a face as flat as a lake, and the self-confidence that everything is under control is indeed much better than Feng Qingran, who is the head of all officials.

(End of this chapter)