When the snow fell downstairs, I met Steward Mo who was in a hurry and trotted into the living room of the Feng family, walking in a hurry.

"Madam, where is the second young master?" Steward Mo saw the snow falling first, so he asked urgently.

"Xinglang should eat in the guest room downstairs. Steward Mo, what's going on? ”

Xueluo could feel the seriousness on Steward Mo's face, there should be something tricky going on. Because Steward Mo has always been unfazed. It is definitely not a trivial matter to be able to make him so anxious.

Steward Mo did not answer Xueluo's question, but walked towards the guest room downstairs with a brisk walk.

"Second Young Master, something is wrong." In the corridor aisle, Steward Mo met Feng Xinglang.

"Go to the study and say." Feng Xinglang knows that Steward Mo will not be shocked by a little wind and waves.

"Okay." Steward Mo followed Feng Xinglang's steps and entered the study.

After closing the door of the study tightly, Steward Mo lowered his voice and said, "Second Young Master, you see, this is the will drafted by the eldest young master. I copied it from a lawyer.

"Wills? My brother is fine, what kind of will he make? Feng Xinglang snorted. But when he took the file bag and checked the will drafted by Feng Lixin's lawyer, the whole person was furious.

"My brother is going to give the Feng Group to Feng Yiming? Is he crazy? This is something that Feng Xing Lang Wan could not understand. Feng Yiming is one of the suspects who killed the two brothers of the Feng family. He not only had a motive to commit the crime, but also had a premeditated plan to commit the crime.

"Second Young Master, I think the eldest young master is doing this, undoubtedly to protect your younger brother! Only by giving the Feng Group to Feng Yiming will he let you live! The eldest young master wants to break the fortune to eliminate disasters for you, with good intentions! "Steward Mo is in tears.

Perhaps Feng Lixin still remembered his half-brother until the moment when he was dying. In order to seal Xinglang, he can give up anything, including his own life! But the more this is the case, the more Feng Xinglang can't let go! He wouldn't watch Feng Yiming take away everything that originally belonged to his eldest brother Feng Lixin!

"With me Feng Xinglang here, he Feng Yiming will never want to get the Feng Group!" Feng Xinglang's eyes burst out with hatred again.

"But the eldest young master is the heir of the Feng Group, and he has the right to make a will and decide the ownership of the legal representative of the Feng Group!" Steward Mo reminded.

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows, pondered slightly, and said coldly: "If my brother knows that Lan Youyou's woman is not dead...... Do you think he's going to be so depressed? ”

"What? Miss Lan is not dead? Steward Mo's eyes also lit up, "Is this news reliable?" ”

"It should be reliable! It's just that the woman seems to be deliberately hiding herself from something! Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his fingers tapped rhythmically on the draft will.

"This is indeed good news...... but then, Steward Mo sighed lightly, "Maybe it's bad news!" ”

"Is it possible to be bad news? What does this say? Feng Xinglang asked in a deep voice.

"Second Young Master, you also know that the eldest young master can be said to be very affectionate when he pursued Miss Lan. When he learned the news that Miss Lan was not dead, the eldest young master would certainly be happy, but what about after that? With the temperament and temper of the eldest young master, he will be inferior to his current situation. If you want to love but can't love, it will only make the eldest young master more painful! "After serving in the Feng family for thirty years, Steward Mo really understands the state of mind of the eldest young master Feng Lixin.

"Why can't you love if you want to love? As long as my brother likes it, even if it is forcible and robbed, I will tie up Lan Youyo and throw it on my brother's bed! Feng Xinglang sneered. As long as Feng Lixin wants it, he will definitely do it.

But Steward Mo just shook his head and sighed: Maybe what Feng Da Shaozheng lacks is the domineering spirit of the second young master who can turn the tide.

It was late at night, and Snow Fall sat at his desk contemplating the general framework of his graduation thesis. She studied Visual Communication Design, and she had not yet experienced it in practice, so she could only talk on paper.

Feng Xinglang walked in and threw a thick stack of papers on the desk.

"This is the information of the Feng Group, you must read it tonight. There is a letter of appointment and dismissal of the position, which is best memorized. Tomorrow, you and my brother will go to the Feng Group to hold a general meeting of shareholders! ”

Xueluo picked up the information and looked through it a few times, and asked a little unconfidently, "Feng Xinglang, aren't you going with your brother?" ”

Feng's Group is still well-known in Shencheng. Xueluo hasn't seen much of the world, and she is really a little apprehensive about going to a shareholders' meeting with Feng Lixin.

Seeing the emotion in the woman's eyes that he wanted to rely on him, Feng Xinglang pursed his lips slightly and smiled faintly, "Haven't you been clamoring to be alone with my brother?" I'm giving you this chance. ”

"Yes...... However, for such a big scene as the shareholders' meeting, your brother will definitely need you. The snow fell and murmured. Is my brother who needs me? Or do you need me? Feng Xinglang lowered his voice and asked evilly.

Xueluo's delicate face was slightly red, "Of course your brother needs you!" You are his younger brother, and you must help him take care of the Feng Group together! ”

However, Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "It's a pity, my illegitimate son is not treated well by the Feng family!" From the day I was brought into the Feng family, I was deprived of the right to inherit any property of the Feng family! ”

When Feng Xinglang said this, there was no element of sadness. It seems to have a sense of not cutting. The Feng Group, he Feng Xinglang has never cared!

However, just because he doesn't care doesn't mean that he will let his eldest brother Feng Lixin give it to Feng Yiming.

"Feng Xinglang, will you go tomorrow? Even if I help your brother. Snowfall pleaded again.

Of course he Feng Xinglang will go! It's just that the way to go will be a little different.

Suddenly, the corners of Feng Xing Langfei's thin lips lifted slightly, and a charming sentence blurted out: "If you want me to go with me tomorrow, it's okay...... But you're going to have to get rid of me tonight and let me stay in your room! ”

Xueluo hated her teeth so much that she gritted the words and said, "Feng Xinglang, you will give me out now!" Immediately! Right away! ”

"......" If it weren't for tonight, it seemed that it would be interesting to stay and tease this little woman with thorns.

***

Because the document was too late, it was almost nine o'clock when the snow fell and woke up.

Why didn't the damn phone alarm go off? The snow fell and crawled into the bathroom, and quickly washed himself. simply tied a ponytail and trotted out with a light makeup.

The youthful and beautiful snow falls, and the whole body is full of vigorous vitality. It makes people look extraordinarily comfortable, like a warm heart like a warm sun.

In the living room, 'Feng Lixin' seemed to have eaten breakfast, and was quietly sitting in a wheelchair waiting for the late snow to fall. When the snow falling like a light butterfly came into his eyes, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

'Feng Lixin', who can sit, eat, move, and even tease the snowfall, will definitely not be Feng Lixin's deity. Rather, he wears a half-body artificial skin.

"Lixin, I'm sorry...... I woke up late. Kept you waiting, right? Xueluo immediately squatted over and sincerely held Feng Xinglang's hand wrapped in leather goods. A scarred hand covered in weirdness.