Thinking of this, Feng Shuiyun shivered again.

Later, Nan Tingzhi and Feng Shuiyun got married, and Xi Nanxing made a fuss at the wedding scene, not only sprinkled paper money in it, but even pushed Feng Shuiyun, who was wearing a wedding dress, down the stairs, causing her to still have a scar on her leg and not be able to wear a shorter skirt.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Xi Nanxing to go abroad, which allowed her to live a stable life for more than ten years.

Nightmare oh, nightmare......

Now that he is back, Feng Shuiyun can't help but shudder when he thinks of this, fortunately, her son has grown up, although Nan Zhiyin is not Nan Tingzhi's biological son, but fortunately, he has been helping Nan Tingzhi deal with the company's affairs all these years, and he is very valued by Nan Zhiyin, and she has also received rave reviews in the company, she is living a rich wife life in such a stable way.

Less than 20 minutes after Xi Nanxing arrived home, another car drove into Nan's villa, and it was Nan's father Nan Tingzhi who sat in the car.

Nan Tingzhi was in a meeting in the afternoon, and the secretary suddenly came forward to signal that it was a call from home, and Nan Tingzhi, who was in a meeting, thought that it was another painless call from Feng Shuiyun, and then thought about it, he had instructed the secretary before, and the calls from his wife would be waited until after the meeting.

But he still frowned slightly and took the phone, and the secretary leaned in and said, "It's the eldest young master who is back."

Nan Tingzhi said a few words to the other party and then hung up the phone and handed it to the secretary and said, although his eyebrows had been stretched, he still complained with a complaint: Come back when you come back, why do you make such a big move. Then he briefly explained a few words, immediately left the group of people who were at the meeting, and asked the driver to drive home.

Nan's father got out of the car and ignored Feng Shuiyun, who came to talk to him, and went straight to the study.

Seeing this posture, Feng Shuiyun couldn't figure out the situation at the moment, and he didn't dare to go directly to the study to ask. But I couldn't help but think about knowing what was going on. Standing at the door and listening to it for a long time, I didn't hear anything, and suddenly remembered that it was more important to call my son at this moment.

Nanjia study.

As soon as Nan Tingzhi entered the house, he saw his son Xi Nanxing standing with his back to him. Although Xi Nanxing went to a foreign country in a fit of anger more than ten years ago, and came back a few times in the middle, but counting the time, he hasn't seen his son for several years, he seems to be taller than before, although he has also seen photos during this period, but when he saw the real person, he found that he was thinner than the photos.

On Nan Tingzhi's bookshelf is a photo of Xi Nanxing's deceased mother, and Xi Nanxing is looking at the photo in a daze. Nan's father looked at all this in front of him, it was so unreal, and he suddenly wanted to walk over and hug his son.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xi Nanxing turned around and saw Nan Ting stretching out a pair of hands towards him. Nan Tingzhi saw Xi Nanxing turn around, immediately put down his outstretched hands, turned around and walked to the side, straightening the crooked book on the shelf.

After all, this person who has been in the shopping mall for many years has reached the age of sixtieth birthday at this moment, and his sideburns have long been white. Seeing the scene of his father who had not seen him for several years, Xi Nanxing was in a trance, is this still the person who taught him to ride a bicycle when he was a child?

"You still know to come back" came to the mouth of the concerned words, but when they came out, they turned into questions.

"I said, there is a quid pro quo for me to come back this time" Xi Nanxing was brought back to reality by Nan's father's questioning words, and responded coldly.

"I've prepared what you want, but before giving it to you, you have to promise me one thing" The personalities of the father and son are really similar. None of them are the ones who will be soft.

The "good" answer is also cold.

As soon as Ye Jinchu walked to the door of the company, he heard Feng Zijin's voice coming out through the office, "PPT, you have been making a PPT for an afternoon, and you haven't changed it yet, do you want me to do it myself, I don't know what the company is inviting you people to do, do you eat dry food, ......why does the company raise a bunch of idlers for you" Needless to say, it must be Feng Zijin who is educating the new intern Hu Lele, pointing at Sang and scolding the others of Huai.

Menopausal men are really scary, they should be angry at home guarding their wives, Ye Jinchu muttered quietly. However, this Feng Zijin seems to regard himself as a domineering president every day, and after scolding this person and that, it can be described as scaring the air...... Seeing this situation, Ye Jinchu didn't dare to directly face Feng Zijin, and quietly walked to the desk, it is more important to sort out today's content first.

Feng Shuiyun sat on the sofa in the living room and instructed Zhang's mother to hurry up and eat hot food, and her son's phone had been called several times and the phone had been turned off.

Waiting for the food to be hot, waiting left and right, still not seeing Nan Zhiyin come back.

The sofa couldn't sit still, and Feng Shuiyun walked anxiously around the living room. Tell Zhang's mother to put the soup in the pot and simmer in the stove, just wait for the baby son to come back and drink it hot.

waited until ten o'clock in the evening to see Nan Zhiyin drunk and helped back by his assistant Kong Xiang.

"This kid, why do you drink so much wine, Kong Xiang, you don't look at it" Feng Shuiyun helped his son from Kong Xiang's hand, looked at his son with a distressed face, and blamed Kong Xiangdao.

"Mr. Nan, he is not in a very good mood today, and he drank a little too much wine, which is my fault." Kong Xiang explained embarrassedly.

"What I want to drink has nothing to do with Kong Xiang, leave me alone" Nan Zhiyin broke free of his mother's hand and staggered upstairs.

"Then madam, Mr. Nan will leave it to you, I'll go back first" Kong Xiang watched Nan Zhiyin go upstairs and politely said goodbye to Nan's mother.

Half an hour later, after washing up, Nan Zhiyin had already woken up most of the time, wrapped in a bath towel and lying on the bed in a daze. Feng Shui handed the hangover soup to Nan Zhiyin, and then stood in front of his bed and began to chatter.

"This kid doesn't cover the quilt, he will catch a cold for a while"

Nan Zhiyin turned over and casually picked up the pillow next to him to cover his head, trying to block out his mother's voice.

"I'll tell you, I heard your uncle say, your father asked your brother to work in the company, you have to be on guard in the future, don't be so stupid, don't let your brother rob your ...... You know, I'll tell you, it's all for your good, you have to listen carefully."

"No matter what you contribute, you are not your own ......"

"There is still a difference between biological and non-biological ones, you have to pay more attention, otherwise you will have nothing at that time"

"What"

"I'll emphasize to you, don't look at your dad before ruthlessly asking your brother not to come back, in fact, I still love your brother the most in my heart, you see, this time I came back and said maybe I would give him the company, the days before he was not there, didn't you help your dad dot, this time he came back, in case your dad gave everything to your brother, I see what you should do" Hearing his son's response, Feng Shuiyun reversed what he just said and said it again, and said it more energetically.

"What do I say" There is a reason why Nan Zhiyin doesn't like to chat with his mother every time, because he always has a hard time chatting with his mother. Every time he doesn't grasp the key points, he chatters and chatters every day, which makes him very irritable.

"Your uncle said that your father asked him to clear out an office for your brother, and next week the company's board of directors announced that your brother would take office" Feng Shuiyun said what he heard from Feng Shengyuan.