Chapter 97 The Smell Is Too Much

Before Yan Wu came, Mr. Feng, who usually had to go to a table for breakfast, could only have a hasty breakfast in order to welcome Yan Wu.

Then he changed the meeting place with Yan Wu to the West Flower Hall.

The floor in the flower hall is paved with jade, and every piece of furniture in the house is a priceless treasure.

There were several dignified and graceful young women dressed in Wenshan, cooking tea, playing piano, incense, and arranging flowers in their respective places.

It's antique and quite artistic.

When Yan Wu, who smelled like snail powder, came in, he became the most conspicuous boy in the flower hall!

Even the aroma of tea cooked by the graceful and dignified Wenshan woman was drowned out by the smell of snail noodles.

This taste is too smoky.

Even though Mr. Feng had experienced many storms, he still frowned slightly because of the smell, and glanced at the Wenshan woman who was burning incense.

The woman took the hint and made the incense stronger.

Mr. Feng stood up with a smile and greeted Yan Wu: "Oh, come on, come on, Ms. Xiaoyan, now that you have returned to our city, you have returned to your mother's house. Don't be polite when you come to our house. Just be casual and just go here. When I go back and forth from my mother’s house, I’m about the same age as your grandpa and the others, so just call me Grandpa Feng.”

He didn't call Mrs. Jiang, probably because he wanted to use his elder status to calm Yan Wu down first.

Yan Wu did not take a seat after entering the door. She was still looking at the few beautiful girls around her who were dignified and graceful in dresses, as if they were oblivious to what was going on outside the window.

Mr. Feng's words made her focus on Mr. Feng.

Hearing this, she laughed. Mr. Feng treated her like a little girl, and she also looked like a little girl: "You are not the same as my grandpa. My grandpa lives in Jiang's house and grows flowers and fishes every day. I look forward to grandchildren, but unlike you, your grandchildren are everywhere.”

Mr. Feng:? ? ?This doesn't sound like a compliment to him.

Moreover, the grandfather the little girl talks about refers to the old man from the Jiang family?
Mr. Feng suddenly became interested, and ignored the disrespect in Yan Wu's words. He pretended to be curious and asked, "Oh, your grandfather doesn't work now? With so many things happening in the Jiang family, he must have to intervene, right?" "

"Unlike you, he does everything by himself. Even with regard to his nephews and grandchildren, you will personally come forward to negotiate with me, the victim."

Yan Wu's smile faded and his expression immediately became serious: "Since you came to me early in the morning, you must have given our Fang family an explanation. How do you plan to handle this matter?"

Mr. Feng:? ? ? ?
Why did he feel that this little girl didn't understand what he meant by inviting her here?
He invited her to come to the Feng family for the sake of the Jiang family. What the hell is the Fang family?Not to mention entering the door of their Feng family, they were not even qualified to talk to him.

The little girl is still naive.

Mr. Feng pretended to be confused and said: "Fang family? What are you talking about? I'm confused? I invited Mrs. Jiang to come to my place because I wanted to tell you about your husband's last visit to our city."

Oh, are you calling her Mrs. Jiang now?So shameless.

Yan Wu still looked at Mr. Feng seriously: "I'm not here as Mrs. Jiang, I'm here as our Fang family to seek justice for my cousin Meiyue, the Fang family and the Feng family. The lawsuit was fought vigorously, and the verdict was just handed down a few days ago. Since you don’t know this, I’ll tell you all over again.”

(End of this chapter)

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