Chapter 863 The rebellious Feng Zhanheng (ask for subscriptions, rewards)

"Zhanheng, I've wronged you all these years, don't blame grandpa, in fact, grandpa is also honing you! So, Grandpa just discussed it with your father and your uncle......"

The old man Feng Tu looked at his blood-related grandson with a loving face, and smiled kindly.

When Feng Zhanheng saw this old thing acting like an old fox, he couldn't help but sneer and ridicule in his heart: You also know that Lao Tzu was wronged?

Is there anything special about tempering people for decades?

When Lao Tzu was a child, at that time, he knew a yarn, could he withstand the "tempering" of your eccentricity?

Have you considered Lao Tzu's feelings?!

Now that you're starting to say good things, it sounds like a human dog~~

Feng Zhanheng complained in his heart, but continued to listen to the old man Feng Tu say: "Zhanheng, the commercial trade in the southeast market, our Feng family has not completely entered it;

Boomer, have you started to woo people?

Started to "reuse" me, someone who is not my own grandchild?

Feng Zhanheng showed a flattered and grateful look: "Thank you grandpa for mentioning it, but this is only a market in the southeast region, which seems to be a little too small." I'm afraid my grandson can't use the means of business genius!"

Feng Zhanheng has always had a submissive temperament, and at this moment, when he suddenly said this, the father and uncle next to him were stunned, and even the old man Feng Tu's eyes were half narrowed.

What does this kid mean by that? Not satisfied?

Too little power to give him?

Well, Feng Zhanheng ignored the surprised expressions of the three of them, and continued to speak: "Sun Er thinks that with Sun Er's talent, the entire Feng family's business and trade will be handed over to Sun Er, and Sun Er can show his strength and develop the Feng family even stronger;

Rebellion, girl, this calf is going to rebel!

Feng Bingyuan, who had grown up under the pressure of the old man for a long time, heard his son Feng Zhanheng's almost rebellious words, and he was immediately so frightened that his soul was about to come out.

His eyes glared at his son Feng Zhanheng fiercely, and Feng Bingyuan had already scolded loudly: "What are you talking nonsense about a deflated calf, why don't you quickly admit your mistake to your grandfather?!!"

"Admit my mistake, Dad, am I wrong? I think what I said is the truth!"

Feng Zhanheng glanced at the angry father, shrugged his shoulders and said, and looked at the old man Feng Tu with a natural look, "Grandpa, don't you think that in this family now, apart from your old age, there are no talents that can be used?" Your own grandson Feng Shaoyu is dead, and your other grandson Feng Shaocheng, hehe...... Can he compare to me?"

Feng Zhanheng's sharp performance at this moment immediately shocked the three people present.

This kid...... What the hell do you want to do?

If you say such a big rebellion, you dare to say it with confidence?!!

Doesn't he know his status in the Feng family?

He is not a blood relative, he is at most a godgrandson - he is just adopted, how can he say such a thing?!!

"Zhanheng, shut up!"

Feng Bingyuan was shocked and angry, trembling with anger, and hurriedly stepped forward to Feng Zhanheng, wanting to stop his son from continuing to talk nonsense.

"Why should I keep my mouth, is Feng Shaocheng's idiot qualified to inherit the Feng family's family business?! No matter his talent or means, where can he compare to me?! Why should I be excluded from the Feng family's core industry?!" Feng Zhanheng was not afraid of his father's angry eyes at all, and he was rightly contradicted.

"You...... Rebel, rebel......"

Feng Bingyuan couldn't control his emotions anymore, stepped forward and slapped his son in the face.

Although Feng Bingyuan beat his son, and the slap was not small, Feng Bingyuan felt pain in his heart.

Since he was a child, he has never been willing to beat his son with a finger.

Today, this kid doesn't know what kind of wind he is doing, so he is doing it against the old man!

What kind of person is the old man, he is Feng Tu, a ruthless master who even dares to want his own daughter, his daughter is still locked up in the backyard and grounded~~ You said you are an outsider...... Alas, why are you so confused?~~

slapped his son, Feng Bingyuan was actually protecting his son in disguise.

If the old man Feng Tu is angry, the consequences will ......

Feng Zhanheng stood in front of his father Feng Bingyuan like this, and forcibly accepted his slap, without moving, but the stubbornness and unconvincing on his face did not hide it at all.

Feng Bingyuan turned around in a panic, knelt down on his knees to the old man Feng Tu with a "plop", and begged urgently: "Dad, it's all my fault, it's me who didn't educate my son well." If you want to punish, you can punish me!"

"Zhanpeng, kneel down! Hurry up and kowtow to grandpa and admit your mistake!"

Feng Bingyuan reached out and pulled his son's arm, telling him to quickly kneel down and admit his mistake.

Otherwise...... There will really be unpredictable bad consequences~~

Feng Binghao's face turned blue and white for a while, and the anger in his heart could hardly be suppressed. Feng Zhanheng, who has always been docile, this kid, what's wrong with today?

No matter how Feng Bingyuan pulled, Feng Zhanheng stood so stubbornly: "I'm not wrong, why should I admit my mistake." From childhood to adulthood, whether it was my fault or not, I had to take the blame. Why?!Just because our grandfather and I don't have the blood of the Feng family, aren't we biological?"

"But Dad, you've called him Daddy all his life, and I've called him Grandpa for decades. Has he ever looked at our father and son?!"

Feng Zhanheng has suppressed the grievances and pain for nearly thirty years, as if a flood has burst a levee, and all of them are pouring down at this moment.

"Hindrance, you, you ......"

Feng Binghao got up angrily, grabbed a mahogany bench next to him, and raised it, "I, I'll kill you now, a son of a, and clean up the portal for the Feng family!"

"Forget it about stoning me, I've lived enough anyway!"

Feng Zhanheng stiffened his neck, not afraid at all, nor dodging~~

Seeing that his father Feng Bingyuan really wanted to knock Feng Zhanheng's head on the bench, Feng Binghao next to him couldn't sit idly by, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop this "brother" who was not related by blood: "Brother, don't be impulsive." Zhan Heng was confused for a while, and said nonsense, you really beat him to death?!"

"I don't need you to pretend, I can be regarded as a person who has seen through your entire Feng family. If you have this leisure, hurry up and discipline your stupid son, maybe the backyard is already on fire!!" Feng Zhanheng did not take the slightest of the old respectful shouting uncle.

Whoever says this will be annoyed.

But none of the three old guys present noticed what Feng Zhanheng said about "backyard fire", nor did they have the heart to dig into what it meant.

Since Feng Zhanheng began to speak and vent his emotions, the old man Feng Tu sat in the first seat and did not make a sound.

Until now, there was a lot of trouble, and the old man Feng Tu finally put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table: "Bingyuan, Binghao, you step back first, let Zhanheng continue!"

At this moment, the old man Feng Tu looked at Feng Zhanheng without blinking, and his own majesty escaped, and his self-esteem was immediately revealed.

Seeing this, Feng Bingyuan's heart couldn't help but sink: It's broken, something big is going to happen!

If the old man Feng Tu is angry, and even scolds and beats Feng Zhanheng, it is a good thing!

I'm afraid that the old man Feng Tu is as calm as water.

I'm afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet~~

(End of chapter)