“Oh, there seems to be another person in front of Mr. Feng, right? I forgot about it. Who is that boy? He looks familiar.”
“He seems to be her boyfriend. He has a popular face and looks familiar. It’s normal.”
Duan Ying said quietly, and the ladies next to her suddenly showed curious eyes.
At this time, Feng Shihua came from outside the villa, holding a mobile phone in his hand, with a confused expression: “Sister-in-law, where is my eldest brother? I called him, but he didn’t get through.”
“Didn’t he tell you? He has some very important guests to entertain today, and he just left.”
“Leaving? Didn’t I tell him that Nan Shu would bring friends over tonight?”
Duan Ying pulled him aside: “It’s not like you don’t know the current situation of the Feng family. Isn’t your eldest brother busy all the time for your Feng family? Even if Nan Shu’s fiancé comes, he can still compare with Jingdong and Xiaomi Is your boss more valuable?”
Feng Shihua couldn’t believe it: “That’s not what you said. This is the first time Nan Shu has brought a boyfriend to the house. This matter should be taken seriously. Besides, I told him two days in advance.”
“You didn’t say you don’t take her seriously, am I still here? Doesn’t your stepmother count as your mother? You go and sit down first, I’ll arrange the cooking in the kitchen, and we’ll just have a meal together later.”
Seeing Duan Ying walking towards the kitchen, Feng Shihua frowned and finally entered the living room without saying a word.
The eldest brother’s younger son is sitting on a corner of the sofa, picking his fingers, a little afraid to raise his head, while the remote control is in the niece’s hand, “The Temptation of Going Home” is playing on the TV, and Jiang Qin is sitting between them , with a faint smile on his face.
“Uncle, sit down.”
“Jiang Qin, I have something to tell you.”
“I know that the little rich woman’s father is not here, but the evil stepmother is here. I told you before I came here that he is so busy, so it’s not certain whether he will see her or not. You see, I made it right.”
Jiang Qin tried his best to lower his voice so that Feng Nanshu could not hear it.
After hearing this, Feng Shihua pursed his lips and didn’t speak for a long time.
He really didn’t expect that his eldest brother didn’t care about his niece so much. He had agreed to bring his boyfriend to the house two days in advance, but he was still not at home in the end.
Jiang Qin looked at it and spoke again: “A qualified father will not wait at home when his daughter brings friends to the house, but will call her over as soon as he knows that his daughter has arrived in Shanghai, or take the initiative to go and have a look. Sheshan Manor is close to Shanti Farewell Is the wild far away? Your requirements for Lao Deng are too low.”
Hearing these words, Feng Shihua suddenly understood the source of Jiang Qin’s disdain.
That’s right, when I called my eldest brother the night before yesterday and told him that Nan Shu was coming to Shanghai, his reaction should not have been to know about it, but to ask Nan Shu to come over, or to go see Nan Shu in person.
He doesn’t have time tonight, okay, just think of it as a coincidence.
But it’s been almost two days since he received the call. Doesn’t he have any time at all?
I have made an appointment to meet you, and you are a good father if you wait at home? Just ridiculous.
“you’re right.”