As soon as Feng Hengshi raised his eyes, he saw Feng Nian standing outside the door. He stretched out his hand to beckon Feng Nian to come in.

Feng Nian strode in directly, and sat down in the empty seat next to Feng Hengshi. She poured a glass of water and took a sip, um, it was cold. Some miss Wei Zhai's delicious Longjing tea.

Feng Congbo only took a look at Feng Nian, and then turned his gaze back. A twenty-year-old girl was nothing but Feng Zhen, the beloved daughter of his second son, Feng Hengchu, otherwise he would have He wouldn't let her appear here, he had heard that Feng Hengchu doted on Feng Zhen very much, and even went to Wei's house to discuss an engagement for Feng Zhen's marriage. What a joke, the Wei family is something this country girl can think about.

Li Dongxin coughed a few times, not only to let her calm down to deal with Uncle Feng Cong, but also to remind Feng Hengchu not to panic, "This is natural, and we must invite all branches of the Feng family to participate."

"The girl Feng Zhen is ready to be buried in the sky pit? The Feng family can no longer be cursed." Feng Congbo pressed on every step of the way, he glanced at Feng Nian, he didn't believe it, this girl would Hold your breath.

Feng Nian, on the other hand, looked like she had nothing to do with herself, and she was playing a small game with her mobile phone. He seemed completely indifferent to what was happening in front of him. Anyway, the person who said it was not himself.

Seeing this, Feng Congbo frowned. Could it be that his calculation was wrong, and Feng Hengchu was really willing to let his daughter be buried in the Tiankeng?

While Feng Congbo was observing Feng Nian in private, Li Dongxin was also observing Feng Nian's expression. The reason why she asked her second child to call Feng Nian back was because she wanted to drag Feng Nian into the water, because she knew that the direct branch of the Feng family Now the person with the highest level of profound art is Feng Nian, if he can pull Feng Nian to stand on their side, the chance of winning against the side branch will be much higher. It's just that she didn't expect that this little girl was sitting on the sidelines playing games! It must be deliberately trying to **** yourself off!

Neither Li Dongxin nor Feng Hengchu accepted Feng Congbo's words, which made the atmosphere a little awkward, but Feng Congbo has been doing business outside for many years, and he is no stranger to this kind of small scene, and he aggravated it. Dose, "If the child is ready, it's time to prepare the black wedding dress, before it's too late."

His words made Feng Nian stop pressing his fingers on the phone, but soon returned to normal. Although she was still playing with her mobile phone with her head down, her thoughts were racing, black wedding dress? Feng Congbo knew about the black wedding dress!

Feng Nian didn't care at all who the head of the Feng family was, what she cared about was that Feng Congbo knew about the black wedding dress. The black spirit snake's skin and scales are needed to make the black wedding dress. The black spirit snake in the mountain temple was stripped of its skin and scales alive. Could it be Feng Congbo who made people move his hands?

Li Dongxin took a sip of cold water, and suppressed the anger in his heart a bit, "Our direct branch will make proper arrangements for the matter of the tiankeng, so I won't bother your side branch."

"That can't be done. Although your direct branch has always occupied the word '童', Fengjia Village belongs to all of us, and everyone's surname is Feng. If there is no girl in the direct branch who is willing to be buried in the tiankeng, we have one in the side branch." Uncle Feng Cong Beckoning to the side, a girl who looked to be in her early twenties stood up and walked to his side.

"This is Feng Ru, the daughter of my elder family. She entered the Tiankeng voluntarily."

Feng Nian was still playing with his phone with his head down, no need to watch, Feng Congbo was about to win this scene. A direct descendant who has no token of the head of the family, and no girl who voluntarily buried in the Tiankeng, has no reason to occupy the position of the head of the Feng family. It seems that this Feng family's ancestral house is about to be replaced. But all of this has nothing to do with her, and she doesn't need to find a house to move.

Li Dongxin has now fully understood that Uncle Feng Cong came here today with the idea of ​​taking the place of the direct branch. At the beginning, when Feng Zixin was still there, the people in the branch did not dare to do anything casually, but now Feng Cong As soon as Zi Xin left, people from the side branch rushed out in a hurry.

Uncle Feng Cong saw that he had finished speaking, so he stood up and said goodbye, "Old sister, do you think you should go to the other uncles of the Feng family to explain this clearly? Or should I talk about it?"

The head of the Feng family makes decisions on major and minor matters in the Fengjia Village, but there are other senior uncles in the Fengjia Village. Once the Patriarch of the Feng Family has an accident and cannot decide things, the uncles and uncles can have a say.

Li Dongxin was so angry that she was speechless, she was powerless to refute Uncle Feng Cong's words, firstly, she did not have a token representing the identity of the Patriarch, and secondly, she simply could not let Feng Zhen go to the Tiankeng, if If she really did this, the second child's family would hate her to death.

Feng Congbo had a winner's smile on his face, this time, he won.

"Hey, I've been waiting for so long, so I'm leaving first. If the old sister is still undecided, then after a while, when the Feng family celebrates, let's let the uncles decide." He waved his hand, signaling to follow Those who came with him left together. Anyway, it won't be long before the Feng family's ancestral house will be in his pocket~lightnovelpub.net~ He doesn't believe that without Feng Zixin's direct branch of the Feng family, there will be so much trouble. No, when he gets the head of the family, they will not be direct descendants.

A man in a white shirt brought by Feng Congbo took a special look at Feng Nian when he passed by, but Feng Nian didn't care, all his attention was on the small game on her mobile phone , she was just a little bit short of passing the level.

After Feng Congbo and others walked out of the Feng family's ancestral house, they looked back at the ancestral house, with a sneer expression on their faces, "Now those in there are so stupid, so stupid, why should they fight me?" His purpose As the Patriarch of the Feng Family, as long as he becomes the Patriarch of the Feng Family, he can use the name of the Feng Family as he pleases, and his business in Zuncheng will definitely be able to improve to a higher level.

"Mr. Feng, the girl who came in last is a mystic." The man in the white shirt said. When he passed the girl just now, he noticed that she had spiritual power.

"Wenjie, the first branch of the Feng family is about to disperse. After Feng Zixin's death, those of the Feng family have become unpopular; besides, I invite you back to prevent the other members of the Feng family from using mystical techniques. You You won't let me down, right?" Feng Congbo patted the man on the shoulder heavily, the man in a white shirt was named Song Wenjie, he was a mystic who had paid a high price for him.

Song Wenjie only said yes lightly, and stepped aside. Feng Congbo got into the car parked outside the ancestral house.

Feng Ru glanced at Song Wenjie who was a few steps behind, and followed Feng Congbo into the car.

Feng Congbo's motorcade left the Feng family's ancestral house in a mighty way.

Many people in Fengjia Village opened the door, because it had been a long time since such a spectacular caravan entered Fengjia Village, and they were all guessing whether the rich people in the city had come to invite Feng's family to do business.