Chapter 538

Good granddaughter finally came back once, how can she not eat?

Feng Jiujiu hugged the old man, "Grandpa, I have something very important..."

Just when the servant came over with sweet and sour pork ribs, she took a piece and put it in her mouth.

"Hot, hot..."

Mr. Feng, hurry up and get someone to bring the water.

"No one robs you!"

Feng Jiujiu smirked awkwardly.

The old man ordered the servant to pack Feng Jiujiu's favorite dishes in a box and bring them to her.

Send people to the car.

"When will you come back to see grandpa again?" There was a bit of resentment in the words.

"This Friday, I will come back with Xiaoxi."

The old man nodded, "It's a deal."

Immediately after...

"Good granddaughter, the selection of the head of the Feng family is this Saturday, and you have to participate."

Feng Jiujiu froze for a moment, "Grandpa, I..."

Didn't Feng Liancheng not let her participate?

She wasn't interested at all.

"You are the prostitute of the Feng family. If you don't participate, who has the qualifications." The old man is a traditional person, and he has a straight face when talking about this matter.

"Don't use the excuse that you are busy to shirk. Grandpa will just put his words here. On that day, if he dares to work for you, the old man will be the first to not forgive."

Seeing the domineering yet cute look of the old man, Feng Jiujiu couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'll be here when the time comes."

Just take a process and ease the old man's heart.

By the way, I will add to Ji Caiyue, Feng Meier's mother and daughter.

As soon as Feng Jiujiu left the old house, Feng Liancheng came back.

Yi Jinfeng also came together.

"Father, Xiao Jiu cannot participate in the Young Patriarch's election."

Mr. Feng kept a straight face, "What? Even my words are useless?"

"Does it mean that the old man is getting old and his words are no longer effective? You can refute casually?"

Seeing the old man scolding his head and covering his face, the crutch in his hand hit the floor with a bang.

Feng Liancheng looked at Yi Jinfeng who was beside him speechlessly.

"You persuade the old man."

Yi Jinfeng shrugged, "Old man, just hit him with a stick twice."

Wind Liancheng: ...

The old man didn't fight the wind.

"Father, please think again about Xiaojiu."

If Xiao Jiu is allowed to participate in this young master's election, then what is the significance of his doing this.

He can be [-]% sure that with Xiao Jiu's ability, no one in the Feng family will be able to match him for the rest of his life.

Mr. Feng sat at the dining table and asked the butler to add two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

Yi Jinfeng looked at the apparently empty plates and couldn't help asking, "Why are there only empty plates and no food?"

There were five or six plates empty on this table.

The butler replied, "I packed them up for the eldest lady and left."

Yi Jinfeng: ...

Wind Liancheng: ...

Soon, the servant removed the empty plates and served them again.

Yi Jinfeng poured a glass of sake for the old man, and another glass for Feng Liancheng.

After a few cups, the old man also slowly opened his mouth.

"Liancheng, don't you understand the hibiscus flower that day?"

Feng Liancheng's hand holding the food paused for a moment, then he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

Yi Jinfeng just watched quietly and poured wine for them.

Feng Liancheng drank a cup in succession.

"It's just that the hibiscus flowers are blooming, and the worst result has not yet been reached."

Hibiscus flowers bloom, and the vanished races will reappear.

Everything for all will be restored to what it was before the Millennium Jihad.

Counting the time, a reincarnation, another millennium jihad is about to begin.

"Tell me, what is the worst outcome?" Mr. Feng asked back.

(End of this chapter)

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