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Feng Yi's face was gloomy, and a stern look flashed in his eyes: "Hua Yao is going to blackmail us."

"What does Director Feng mean by that?"

"That bastard Yin Lang wants to drag us into the water together." Feng Yi tried his best to suppress his anger.

"Dear directors, what Feng Yucheng came back to block is our common interests. As long as we are united, even if he investigates the truth of the car accident because we colluded with Huayao, we can't do it together. Everyone is the imperial court. mainstay of..."

"What Director Feng said is wrong. I didn't participate in the design of Feng Yucheng." Before Feng Yi finished speaking, a director suddenly interrupted him, eager to separate himself from this matter.

As soon as the director finished speaking, the rest of the directors followed suit.

"That's right, none of us participated. Although Mr. Feng took a little bit of power from us when he came back, he was also doing it for the good of the imperial court, so we wouldn't kill him."

Feng Yi gritted his teeth: "You cowardly fellows, when Yin Lang came up with an idea, you all nodded and agreed!"

"Feng Dong, what we agreed at the time was just to show Mr. Feng a little bit of color. How could we have thought that you, his real uncle, would be able to kill him."

"Okay, okay, okay..." Feng Yi suddenly laughed out loud, "That's great, what did you all do when Feng Yucheng was not around, have you all forgotten?"

"Now you want to clean yourself up? There is no door! Let me tell you, if this incident is revealed, none of you will be able to escape!"

"Director Feng, you can't act like this..."

"That's right, Director Feng, we don't know anything at all..."

While there was a noisy dispute in the conference room, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Feng Yucheng walked in from the outside with a blank face, and the meeting room was instantly silent.

He went straight to the center of the conference table and sat down, then glanced strangely at the directors standing upright around him.

"What's the matter, everyone? Why don't you sit down?"

Under the pressure of Feng Yucheng's gaze, several directors slowly took their seats, only Feng Yi stood still.

Feng Yucheng looked up at him, and a slight smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Uncle, sit down."

He pointed to the empty space beside him.

Feng Yi didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, but he walked over and sat down.

"Everyone must be curious, why did you come to the company so late today?"

Feng Yucheng folded his hands and spread them flat on the conference table, "To tell you the truth, I participated in a charity auction last night. After the auction, I had a car accident on the way back."

"Fortunately, she is fine, but my wife Shen Yi was seriously injured in order to save me. I stayed with her in the mountain for one night, and I came back late this morning."

His voice was neither fast nor slow, very flat without the slightest ups and downs, as if he wasn't the one who almost died last night.

"Everyone, no matter how you behave, you are not shocked. Did you all know the news in advance?"

"I don't know, I don't know," Director An replied with a guilty conscience, "How could we know?"

Another director Bai also responded: "Yes, where did we get the news? If we knew the news, we would definitely go to the hospital to see you. But it's great that you are fine, Mr. Feng. You are lucky. The sky..."

Feng Yucheng raised his hand to stop Bai Dong's flattery: "If my wife, Shen Yi, hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to sit here and talk to you all now. And my driver, Lao Li, died in a car accident."

"This is really scary, but luckily there was no danger." Director An tentatively asked, "Mr. Feng, have you found out the cause of the accident?"

Feng Yucheng's gaze lightly swept across Feng Yi's face, Feng Yi immediately bowed his head guilty.

"The specific reason has already been investigated by Xiao Liu," Feng Yucheng said lightly, "I think it may be because the driver was tired and the road condition was not good last night, so the accident happened."

Hearing Feng Yucheng's response, all the directors present breathed a sigh of relief, and Feng Yi's face was filled with joy and pride.

He thought Feng Yucheng was so smart that he couldn't even investigate the cause of the car accident. It seemed that his worries just now were completely unnecessary.

"The reason I told the directors about this matter is that I may spend a lot of time going to the hospital to take care of my wife, and the company's affairs cannot be put on hold. A subsidiary of Yancheng is investing in a real estate. I can't do it alone, so I decided to hand over the management of Yancheng's company to my uncle."

As soon as this remark came out, the four people were in an uproar.

Everyone knows that Yancheng's subsidiary is the largest among the Yuting branches, second only to the head office.

And the latest real estate development in Yancheng is a fat job. Some time ago, they were still guessing that Feng Yucheng would arrange his confidants to go to Yancheng, but they didn't expect that such a great thing would fall on Feng Yi's head.

Feng Yi also had a face full of disbelief, Feng Yucheng had always had opinions on him before, why would he suddenly hand over such a fat job to him?

As if seeing Feng Yi's confusion, Feng Yucheng took the initiative to answer his questions.

"Uncle has devoted himself to the imperial court during the few years when I was ill. He has worked hard even if he has no credit. The management right of a mere subsidiary is nothing."

"Besides, my uncle is my relative and the person I trust the most in Yuting. I am most at ease in handing over the subsidiaries and projects to my uncle."

"Hand over the subsidiary to me, Ah Cheng, don't worry, uncle will definitely not let you down." Feng Yi smiled brightly, overjoyed.

Feng Yucheng smiled slightly, and lowered the sharpness in his eyes.

The old fox took the bait.

After Feng Yucheng left, Feng Yi finally felt elated.

The group of directors who were anxious to break up with him just now gathered together, "Director Feng, don't take what we said just now to your heart."

"We have been with you for so many years, you know how loyal we are to you, but we also have family members, and they still count on us to support them."

Feng Yi smiled proudly: "Don't be impatient, everyone, I can understand everyone's thoughts. We have worked together for so many years, and we know each other too well."

"Feng Yucheng is still too young to control the entire imperial court. As long as everyone follows me, the imperial court will be ours one day."

The ability to win people's hearts, if Feng Yiruo said it was second, no one would dare to call it number one.

The directors were bewildered by the grand plan he outlined in a few words, and they all expressed their heartfelt love to Feng Yi, but they didn't know that the current Feng Yi had slowly fallen into the trap designed by Feng Yucheng.