Chapter 591: Fake Antiques [End] Those who go with her prosper and those who go against her die
Feng Qilan threw down the sentence "Wait outside" with the two groups of people, and then entered the door with Si Sheng, Ling Xize, and Steward Lu.
As for Feng Yang, who was unconscious under the eaves, he was grabbed by the back collar by Steward Lu, who was the last to enter the door, and threw him on the grass in the courtyard, embarrassed like a pig that had just been killed.
“……”
The young master of his own family was treated like this, and no one dared to come forward to help.
It wasn't until Steward Lu entered the door that Steward Feng couldn't stand it, waved his hand, and asked the two of them to move Feng Yang to the car to rest, that Feng Yang did not continue to be embarrassed.
*
In the living room, Feng Qilan was squeezed onto the single sofa, and watched Si Sheng and Ling Xize sitting on the couch with a gloomy face, behaving intimately and ambiguously.
"Looking for me to come and see you show affection?" Feng Qilan's voice was on fire.
It's not that he's.
And Si Sheng's work is deviant, it may be possible to have such a whimsy.
- Showing affection is something Si Sheng can do.
- She can still show all the groups that chase her without guilt.
"Ahh ”
Si Sheng, who was drinking tea to warm up, replied casually.
“……”
Just when Feng Qilan decided to leave in a negative mood, Si Sheng finally reacted, "Make a deal with you." ”
"Don't. ”
Feng Qilan was angry, and he refused when he opened his mouth.
Ling Xize didn't think about it, and quickly took over, "Steward Lu, send off guests." ”
Feng Qilan: "......"
.
He could see that there was no sincerity in this conversation.
"It's about the traitors in your family. Putting the teacup down, Si Sheng supported himself with one hand and confessed, "For me, it doesn't have much impact." ”
Feng Qilan frowned slightly.
Jianghu people can bend and stretch.
After a while, he sat down and did not get up to leave.
Seeing this, Si Sheng hooked his lips, "The problem with your last batch of goods is because of the housekeeper outside." ”
"Elaborate. ”
Feng Qilan said in a deep voice.
In fact, Feng Steward and Feng Yang have ulterior motives, and he has long known the bottom of his heart. The last time there was a problem with the goods, he suspected the housekeeper, but he was suffering from no substantive evidence.
The most important thing Si Sheng lacked was intelligence, and he very readily told Feng Qilan about the internal disintegration plan of Feng Steward and Feng Yang, and at the same time said that there were many antique imitation dens in Fan Zicheng, and finally threw out the conditions for Feng Qilan to choose - whether to cooperate or not to wipe out these dens.
"You've told me about Steward Feng and Feng Yang's plans, why do I still want to cooperate with you?" Feng Qilan asked.
"You can not cooperate," Si Sheng crossed his legs and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I can pull the Feng family into the blacklist of Baixiaotang and Northwest." ”
Feng Qilan: "......"
This is not called consultation and cooperation, this is called enforcement.
As before, a bandit style. Those who follow her prosper, and those who oppose her die, there is no negotiation.
In the past, Si Sheng was only rampant and domineering in the northwest, and Feng Qilan could still threaten Si Sheng in his own territory. But when Bai Xiaotang contacted Feng Qilan yesterday, he made it clear that Si Sheng was the hall master of Bai Xiaotang...... It is equivalent to Si Sheng's ability to run rampant and domineering across the country.
So, Feng Qilan simply gave up bargaining with her and said bluntly: "What do you want me to do." ”
Si Sheng explained her purpose in detail.
Fan Zicheng's transactions with the Feng family and the Duan family were all on the same day, and Fan Zicheng was very likely to be there, so she needed the Feng family's cooperation to catch Fan Zicheng together. At the same time, during this time, he has the qualifications to mobilize the manpower of the Feng family, and prepare for the exhaustion of all the dens at that time.
In essence, it did not harm the interests of the Feng family.
What's more, Master Feng is probably happy to have a relationship with Bai Xiaotang and sell this favor.
Even if Feng Qilan is reluctant, he has to separate his official and private affairs. If you focus on the big picture, what you choose is self-evident.
"Yes. ”
It didn't take long for Feng Qilan to give the answer.
"That's fine. Si Sheng bowed his head, which was considered to be the end of the conversation, so he turned his head and said to Ling Xize, "I'm hungry." ”
"Steward Lu didn't do it, so the people from Dexiu Zhai sent it. Ling Xize explained, "It's coming soon." ”
Generally speaking, in this case, Qi Lan will be left to eat. - even if it's just lip service.
Feng Qilan thought about refusing.
As a result, Ling Xize glanced at Feng Qilan lightly, but said, "Steward Lu, send off the guests." ”
Feng Qilan: "......"
"Wait. ”
At the moment when Feng Qilan's expression was about to crack, Si Sheng suddenly opened his mouth and shouted to stop. Feng Qilan also found out her conscience, but the next moment, she heard Si Sheng say: "You may have to do one thing." ”
Feng Qilan: "......"
……
What Si Sheng said meant that Feng Butler and Feng Yang apologized for trespassing into the house without permission.
This matter has nothing to do with Feng Qilan, Feng Qilan responded.
So, when a few people went out, Steward Feng was still thinking about what they were talking about, and wanted to find a clue from their expressions. The result was good, Feng Qilan gave an order, and the person he brought brought took Feng Yang out of the car, and slapped the person twice to wake him up from the coma.
Sealed Butler: ???
"As a member of the Feng family, he is lawless and trespasses on private houses. For the sake of the Feng family, the master decided not to pursue it and not to call the police, you apologize, and the matter is over. Feng Qilan glanced at the audience and said word by word.
Feng Butler + Feng Yang who just woke up: "......"
It's nothing short of an apology.
The people brought by Feng Qilan are all elites, and the Feng family has specially cultivated them, not the wave of people brought by the Feng housekeeper can compete with. Coupled with Feng Qilan's status in the Feng family, Steward Feng and the others could only be obedient.
This so-called apology is not just as simple as moving the lip service, it is simply an insult to personality.
Ling Xize and Si Sheng sat and drank tea.
The steward Feng and his party stood in a row, stepped forward one by one, and sincerely admitted their mistakes and apologized to them, as if they were writing a review. The attitude is almost not good, they will ask for it again.
- This kind of insult in front of everyone is more serious than beating them.
It's a great shame.
"Let's go. ”
Si Sheng finally waved his hand and lowered his eyes, as if he didn't want to look at them, and his every move was a thief.
“……”
Everyone held a mouthful of blood in their throats and left in a hurry.
*
A group of people hula lala left.
The riverside chalet is once again peaceful.
Si Sheng's illness was just right, his body was a little weak, he was active for a while, and he had no energy, rolled up a blanket and nested in the sofa, cross-legged, staring at the bamboo flute, while waiting for the meal of Dexiu Zhai.
Ling Xize handed over the warmed hand warmer.
The air here is damp and cold, and it's uncomfortable to be outside for a while. The temperature of the floor heating installed in the house is not high, and if Si Sheng does not have a warm hand and foot, his whole body is cold.
"Didn't you blow it well today?"
Taking the hand warmer, Si Sheng put the bamboo flute horizontally in front of him and showed off with Ling Xize.
She was referring to the part that was blown on the windowsill.
“……”
Ling Xize didn't know whether to pretend to be deaf or dumb.
Si Sheng recognized himself seriously, "I think I can." ”
Ling Xize: "......" No, you can't.
"Take a video of me, I'll post it on the Internet. After thinking about it, Si Sheng was eager to try, flipped out the phone and handed it to Ling Xize, "Prove my strength." ”
"......," Ling Xize said at the risk of death, "Actually, just take a selfie." ”
Si Sheng lowered his eyebrows coldly, "You don't recognize me?"
"Heavenly Immortal," Ling Xize gently rubbed her hair with his hand, and said earnestly, "We already have enough black material, there is no need to add a little more joke to them." ”
“……”
Heaven and earth can be seen, Ling Xize is thinking about Si Sheng.
However, the loyal words are contrary to the ear, and the true advice to Si Sheng will only be exchanged for a severe beating.
In the end, I have to listen to Madame.
Ling Xize held an indescribable mood and watched Steward Lu finish recording a bamboo flute playing video for Si Sheng with a smile. When he heard Steward Lu's praise and saw Si Sheng's radiant expression, Ling Xize suddenly reflected on himself - is he not hypocritical enough to live?
Or rather.
The world is more hypocritical than he thinks.
What shocked Ling Xize even more was that-
Si Sheng's fans left a message after posting the video on Weibo.
[Wow! Tianxian can actually post a video?! Today's Tianxian has worked hard, and it is still so beautiful that it makes people's hearts move. 】
[Although I'm already deaf, I still have to praise - the lazy wind fairy really killed me!]
[Three minutes after posting a blog, someone changed the original sound source of the super talk, with the peerless face of the immortals, I can watch it a hundred times!]
[It's better than before!Sure enough, it's different after worshipping the master!(Is the heavenly immortal scolded by the master today)]
[I like the posture of the beauty becoming more and more courageous the more she fights.] It's so positive, I feel like I can brush a complete set of comprehensive test papers today!]
……
On the premise that it is not a fan-controlled comment, the comment area is actually full of rainbow farts, cut in from various angles, and there is no repetition.
“……”
Mr. Ling felt that he was mixing up a fake entertainment industry.
The outside world's tolerance for Si Sheng is too high, so high that it is a bit excessive...... They couldn't understand the feelings of people who had been poisoned by the sound of Si Sheng's bamboo flute.
"I said it, I can. ”
Si Sheng, who was nesting on the sofa and reading comments, was about to his tail to the sky.
Ling Xize: "......"
"I take the liberty of asking," Ling Xize took a deep breath and humbly asked, "What is the object you are measuring against?"
"The last time I saw a video of an elementary school student playing. Si Sheng said as a matter of course.
“……”
Okay, his wife is really self-aware.
*
Meal.
Si Sheng stretched his muscles and bones, and considered whether to make up for today's bamboo flute practice, so that he could stabilize this level of playing first.
Steward Lu just wanted to say yes.
As a result, Ling Xize walked over with tea and poured cold water leisurely: "You have to hand in the drawings tomorrow." ”
Si Sheng: "......"
Steward Lu: "......", I smell a smell of domestic violence.