, Yao Shufen also had some wealthy patrons when she was young. Apart from that, she is just an ordinary person with no background. 。And the people she knew might not have been unconnected with him. 。..."Dinner's ready," she called softly.
"Alright, sis, I'm just playing one last game, okay" Liu Liang said with a pout, his gaze glued to the screen.
Menglan couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness. She was about to stand quietly aside and wait for him to finish his game, when Feng Mu slightly raised his eyes and looked at her.
"The food will take a while to cool down. Would you like to come over and play some games"
"Forget it..."
"That's right, sister! Come play with us quickly, we just need one more person to form a team!" Liu Liang excitedly raised his hand and patted the sofa, so excited that he even coughed.
Mulan hurried nervously over and poured him a glass of plain water, handing it to him.
"Alright, I'll play with you. Little ancestor, you don't know your illness hasn't fully recovered yet, calm down!"
Liu Liang chuckled and proactively installed the remote-controlled gaming console for her, explaining the game rules.
It's simple, you just control these keys and see who can run the fastest.
"Good." wasn't difficult, Menglan quickly picked it up.
First, the three of them went on the page to choose their favorite race cars and then pressed the start button, entering the game.
Dream Orchid didn't expect that this game looked simple, but it wasn't as easy to operate. After running for just a few steps, she bumped into quite a few obstacles.
"Hehehe, watch how I surpass you all!" Liu Liang rolled up his sleeves, looking ready to get things done.
As a result, Feng Mu's progress was smooth sailing. He easily surpassed them with almost no difficulty, claiming territory, and the game ended.
Menglan had just gotten used to the game controls and was feeling a bit down. "This isn't fair, this is your gaming console, you've been playing it all the time, we're newbies, there's no way we can beat you!"
Feng Mu looked at her calmly, "I don't have that much free time, and this is the first time I'm playing. If I lose, I lose."
Upon hearing this, Liu Liang immediately perked up, stomping his feet on the sofa and speaking back with defiance.
"No, that last one was a mistake. Feng Mu, you need to be gracious and start a new game!"
Feng Mu was a bit amused and exasperated. He looked at the two siblings in front of him, who seemed to want to devour him whole, and chuckled helplessly.
"I'm lacking grace if I win What kind of twisted logic is that"
However, since they were unwilling to give up, Feng Mu helplessly accompanied them for another round.
This time, he intentionally wanted to lose, deliberately slowing down his speed. However, he overestimated the operational capabilities of these siblings. Just as he was about to win again, Liu Liang suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked him hard in the arm!
Feng Mu's arm slipped, and the car crashed into the bushes. Meng Lan rushed forward and took over the territory.
Looking at the little man dancing excitedly on the screen, Menglan was stunned, "I won"
"Wow, sis you're amazing!" Liu Liang stood up and cheered for her.
Then, he pulled a note out of his pocket and slapped it onto Feng Mu's head with a "snap." "You lost, punishment!"
Menglan saw this scene and felt a little nervous in her heart. After all, she knew Feng Mu's temperament very well and he didn't like others to be so rude to him.
"Liangliang, don't be reckless." Afraid something might happen, Menglan hurriedly chided.
"It's fine, just follow the rules of the game." Feng Mu's eyes softened, not a hint of anger.
He raised his hand and gently tapped Liu Liang's forehead, asking in a voice, "You rascal, you lost just now, but there's no punishment"
Liu Liang let out a snort, confidently responding, “What we did before was just a warm-up, it doesn't count. Let’s start from this round!”
Feng Mu felt a bit helpless. A sudden chill ran down his spine, and he had a strange feeling... that something was wrong with him, like inviting wolves into the house
Liu Liang became addicted and insisted on playing a few more rounds.
But he was very good at pestering, kicking Feng Mu's game console one moment, and deliberately disrupting his attention the next. In short, after playing, Feng Mu's face was covered with paper notes, which floated up in the wind.
"Oh wow, I won!" Liu Liang was very happy.
As time was running out, Meng Lan took him to a restaurant for a meal, while Feng Mu went out to take a call and never came back.
Menglan was surprised. When she saw Liu the Butler approaching, she instinctively blurted out,
"Where's Feng Mu"
Liu Guanjia spoke up, explaining, "Mr. Feng just drove away a moment ago. Didn't you know"
Gone
"I don't know," Menglan casually brushed it off, not intending to pay much attention.
But he just left in such a hurry, it looked very strange...
……
Close the House
The sandalwood incense curled, shrouding Lao Ye's face in a mist, vaguely revealing the wrinkles etched upon his aged countenance.
In a short while, the housekeeper brought Feng Mu to the study. He stood in the center of the floor, his back straight, with an aura that could not be ignored.
And beside him stood two rows of black-clad bodyguards. He looked like a criminal, being put on trial here!
"Grandpa, what are you doing" Feng Mu smirked and sneered.
Old Master Fong was puffing on his pipe, and with each of his breaths, the smoke would rise and fall in a steady rhythm.
"Fool!"
Feng Mu remained unmoved, "Just state your purpose directly."
After finishing his words, Old Master Feng slammed a newspaper onto the table in front of him and rebuked with a low growl.
"Open your eyes and take a good look, Wang Guangkun has already transferred his shares to this little girl, Shan Shan. She is now the vice president of Wang Group!"
Feng Mu simply glanced at him, "Oh."
Wang Guangkun said, “As long as you marry Shanshan now, we will give the renovation plan for the old buildings in City A as a dowry to the Feng family.” Old Master Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke faintly, “We will make a profit.”
"The Feng family isn't short on this project." Feng Mu sneered, his eyes filled with disdain.
Lord Feng's eyes were full of annoyance. He forcefully tossed the water pipe onto the table, his breath coming in heavy gasps.
"You little punk, you're crazy! You're turning down money-making projects and wasting time on Dreamland instead. That woman is a disaster!"
Feng Mu's handsome face darkened, and he responded with displeasure,
"I told you a long time ago, stay out of my affairs."
"Bold and audacious! Even if you had wings today, you are still blood of my sealed family!" Old Master Feng raised his hand and forcefully patted the table.
Soon, the two rows of bodyguards standing beside him stepped forward, each holding a baton in their hand.
"As long as you are a descendant of the Feng family, your marriage is not up to you!" Old Master Feng's eyes were cold. "Today, if you let Menglan leave, this matter will be dropped. If you disobey, you dare to defy your elders, then follow the Feng family's genealogy and execute the punishment!"
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