Every day is one step closer to reality

The expressions on the faces of everyone in the Feng family almost broke when they heard this.

Happy to welcome Master Wang!

Can you speak? !

People who think they are quite thick-skinned can't help but heat rising on their faces.

They just went downstairs to greet him as a courtesy out of their own interests. How could they "welcome Master Wang"? !

It sounds so ugly!

Feng Chi, who was standing behind, almost laughed out loud.

Hey, send a message to my brother quickly, don’t laugh later.

In fact, if you look at it from the perspective of others, if there are only three or five people here, it is indeed not the case. But now so many people are gathered here, whether sincerely or against their will, with a smile on their faces, this formation is indeed...

The man just muttered, attracting too many eyes in an instant.

This kind of thing spreads very quickly, and those who enjoy it don't care what your actual situation is.

Immediately, people around him took out their mobile phones, subjectively described the scene in words, and privately messaged their relatives and friends.

They are all decent people. They will not take pictures and post them online. If they can't help themselves, they will only share them with their relatives and friends.

Relatives and friends who received the news:? ! !

After not seeing each other for a few days, the Feng family's "family affairs" have already developed to this point?

The old man is still lying awake upstairs, and Master Wang is welcome downstairs? !

Will Mr. Feng really not be so angry that he jumps out of the hospital bed?

Oh, maybe in a fit of anger...cough!

Everyone in the Feng family also realized that the current situation was not good for them.

You can imagine how those photos and remarks would be reported by the self-media if they spread out.

However, turning around and going upstairs now seems too deliberate, giving people the feeling that there is no silver in this place.

Young people are not very good at controlling their emotions. They are neither advancing nor retreating. They stand there in embarrassment.

Uncle Feng Yi explained a few words to the people around him calmly and kindly.

Whether it has any effect is another matter.

On the faces of the onlookers: Oh, so that’s it.

Inwardly: What, is it really not kneeling and licking? Really?

A bit disappointed, but keep watching.

When Feng Yi brought the people over with a fruit basket, he felt this weird atmosphere that should not belong to the hospital.

The emotional information that surges around you instantly, those excitements and curiosity, translated as -

Fight! Fight!

The hospital security guards gathered around and stared at them defensively.

Feng Yi: "..."

Fun people are everywhere!

Even if he fights, he won't fight here. He is not so unethical.

Feng Yi carried the fruit basket and continued to approach.

The fruit basket was bought from a large store nearby, and it's the kind of gift that's more expensive than packaging.

Regardless of whether the food inside is delicious for humans or not even for dogs, at least its outer packaging will make people think that this thing is decent enough.

Get it!

Everyone in the Feng family originally planned to have a few more words with Feng Yi here to ease their relationship, but in this situation, forget it and go upstairs quickly!

Later, people will pay attention to online trends. Public opinions that should not appear should be deleted and suppressed! It’s all the little things that can be solved with a little money!

However, they also know that information on public online platforms can be deleted, but content that appears in various chat software cannot be deleted or blocked.

Troubles +1+1…

At this time Feng Yi had already walked over.

In a public place, in full view of everyone, the two parties exchanged false smiles and simple greetings. Neither of them was interested in talking more. A group of people went upstairs in batches.

Soon we arrived outside the old man's ward.

The secretary who was already waiting there looked at the young man walking over.

Compared with the last time they met at the old house, Feng Yi's eyes were a little less sharp now, but it made him feel more dangerous. There was no emotion or much emotion in those eyes.

The secretary thought about it, bowed slightly, and said politely: "Mr. Feng."

The last time we met, he was still called "Master Yi".

This time it was "Mr. Feng".

Uncle Feng Yi, who came in closely behind, looked over. This is what he usually calls him.

The secretary seemed not to notice, his face expressionless.

"Young Master Yi" no longer fits Feng Yi's identity.

It’s not appropriate to use the title Mr. Feng or Mr. Feng to distinguish them. After all, Feng Yi and the Feng family in Yangcheng have long drawn a clear line.

"Long time no see." Feng Yi handed the fruit basket to the secretary.

Next to him, Aqian, who was Feng Yi's personal bodyguard, also faced the Feng family bodyguard guarding the ward.

One to many.

On the contrary, the latter is even less confident. That kind of defensiveness and tightness is obviously inferior to the momentum.

The bodyguards here are helpless.

They had heard about Feng Yi's attack on a rainy night, and they even knew more clearly than what was rumored by the outside world.

They may not know anything else, but they know that Feng Yi's bodyguard is really good at fighting! It's really deadly to fight! !

Everyone in the Feng family, who had seen everything, was immediately dissatisfied: useless! So cowardly! What's the use of raising you? !

At the door of the room, the old man's secretary and Feng Yi did not exchange ineffective greetings.

Opening the door to the ward, the secretary asked Feng Yi to come in.

"The old man hopes to talk to you alone."

In other words, no one else is allowed in, only Feng Yi is allowed in.

Ah Qian and others looked at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi gestured for them to wait outside.

Under the secretary's surprised gaze, Feng Yi walked into the room without hesitation and without letting those who followed him do other inspections.

Feng Yi would know if there was any problem with the room.

This time, the old man really didn't mess with it.

There is also a window on the side of the room. The blinds are not completely closed, so you can roughly see what is happening inside from the outside.

The other members of the Feng family who were standing outside wanted to go over and take a look, but the place was occupied by the old man's confidants and Feng Yi's bodyguards, so most of them could only wait nearby.

Why most?

Because several people, headed by Uncle Feng Yi, forcefully squeezed out a little gap from the bodyguards and looked inside.

They were really worried that the old man would suddenly lose his mind and distribute the property to Feng Yi!

in the room.

Feng Yi walked in and lifted a chair.

other people:? !

Everyone in the Feng family and the old man’s bodyguards stared at:

No, right? Don't you want to pass it by? !

The people Feng Yi brought here were also nervous: Boss, please restrain yourself! restraint! ! There are things we can do!

Inside, Feng Yi placed the chair a few steps away from the hospital bed, not too far but not too close.

Then sit down.

There are no other exaggerated actions.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't tell whether they were disappointed or relieved.

Feng Yi didn't care what others thought. He looked at the old man on the hospital bed.

The old man used to have eyes like arrows, majestic and cold, and could make people tremble with just one look.

Now, only oldness and weakness remain.

The most exciting time is over, and the old man is now emotionally stable.

It was also the old man who didn't know that Feng Yi had gone across the ocean to destroy Schroeder's lair. If he knew, he would definitely not be able to continue lying in peace.

On the hospital bed, Mr. Feng also looked at Feng Yi.

Looking at this face, I seem to see my sister again.

Still so annoying!

But what surprised the old man was that Feng Yi, who was sitting here, was not proud and proud, nor was he resentful or ridiculed, nor did he mention those heartbreaking things.

Very calm, very ordinary.

The old man moved his eyes away from Feng Yi's face and looked at the ceiling.

Back then, the reason why he kicked Feng Yi out of the house was actually very simple: Feng Yi was unwilling to follow the future he planned.

Anyway, he has no shortage of grandsons. It just so happens that this grandson has been disliked since he was a child. He kicks him whenever he wants, out of sight and out of mind. At the same time, he kills the chickens and scares the monkeys, and warns other people in the family who have wandering thoughts.

When Feng Yi encountered trouble in starting his own business, he only thought it was because of the actions of his eldest son's grandson that his junior was disobedient. After being punished, he helped clean up the trouble and didn't take it seriously.

If the juniors under your knees are disobedient, they are just being raised under your knees. Compared to being kicked out of the house, the choice is very simple.

At that time, no one thought that today would happen.

The old man closed his eyes, then picked up a controller at hand.

The man standing aside moved to Feng Yi. There is a stack of papers on it.

Feng Yi didn't reach out, just glanced over.

They are all property certification documents.

I have to say, the old man is really good at making money!

The will gave away so much and spent so much on Schroeder, but he still had a lot of private savings.

Taking it out would make Uncle Feng Yi jealous!

At the window, several members of the Feng family had their faces pressed against the window, wanting to rush in, grab the documents, and read through them.

Feng Yi made no other moves and waited for the old man's next words.

The old man was silent for a moment and asked:

"What is Feng's 'authentic' tradition?"

Feng Yi smiled and did not answer directly, but took out his zodiac sign and spent money.

For a long time in the past, people in the Feng family in Yangcheng thought that only children born in the Year of the Snake would have their zodiac sign to spend money.

But in fact, each generation of successors will make special zodiac signs and spend money to give them to the children in the clan, regardless of whether their surname is Feng or not. This is a custom passed down from the Feng family.

With the development of the times, changes in material life and customs, as well as subjective or objective reasons, the customs of spending money according to the zodiac have naturally changed in form.

Just like my aunt, if she meets a suitable child, she will give him a zodiac sign and spend money. If she doesn't, she can't give it away.

What you send out may not be accepted.

For example, Yangcheng Fengjia. Because the relationship between the old man and my aunt was not good, my aunt gave the younger generation more than a dozen zodiac signs to spend money on, but those who still keep them can probably count them with a slap in the face, and the others don’t know where they have been thrown.

Although the old man on the hospital bed was not in good spirits, his eyes could still see clearly. He recognized the zodiac coin in Feng Yi's hand.

Spending money on this special zodiac sign symbolizes some kind of secret authority within the Feng clan. The old man didn't have this kind of authority, so he made it clear that he didn't like it.

Feng Yi played with the zodiac signs in his hand and flicked his fingers.

I don't know how, but when the coin was bounced, it made a strange metallic vibrating sound.

Buzz——

Listening to this voice, the old man lying on the hospital bed suddenly remembered what happened when he was a child a long time ago.

On that day, it was the Chinese New Year or some other solar term, and many people from the clan gathered together.

A very tall and strong man appeared in the family and gave some zodiac signs to the children, one for each of them.

The man had a very high status in the family. When he took out the zodiac sign to spend money, he flicked one of the coins and asked everyone to listen carefully to the sound.

The old man remembered that the man also gave him a zodiac sign to spend money on.

He was still young at that time and had not yet started to grow rapidly. His height was limited, so even if the opponent squatted down, he still had to raise his head.

This made him very unhappy.

If it was a servant at home, he would have smashed it with something.

But unfortunately, facing this special person in the family, he had to suppress his dissatisfaction and maintain a respectful smile.

That zodiac coin seems to be made of copper?

Worthless things!

He smiled and accepted it politely, only complaining in his heart that the gift was too shabby! This is more than just a reward for a servant!

He had already paid attention to controlling his expression at that time, with a perfect smile, thanking the other party for the gift.

The other party just smiled tolerantly, but those eyes seemed to be able to see all the truth in people's hearts.

He hates those eyes!

Later, my sister gradually became similar to those eyes.

They all hate it!

He didn't like Feng Yi, and it was indeed because Feng Yi looked somewhat similar to his sister. It's just that their faces are similar.

Later, when Feng Yi appeared in Yangcheng again, his eyes became more and more similar to those of his sister and the elder of the clan.

It’s annoying to look at!

As for the zodiac sign he received when he was young, although the clan elders told him that it was a very important gift, he did not agree with it in his heart.

I have always been skeptical about that elder with a special status. Who is extremely rich? Or a high-ranking position?

He once asked some clan elders why that person had a special status?

The clan elders only said that "this is the rule."

He didn't understand.

Times have changed, and war is no longer about swords and sticks.

Information is transmitted faster, there are more ways to make money, people can travel farther in a short time, there are more means at their disposal, and the stage for them to display their talents is broader.

But why do the Feng family’s “rules” still exist? Or even more conservative and unwilling to let more people know?

Why should the whole clan support that person?

The clan elder who usually speaks his mind and is very serious also puts on a smile when facing that person and is willing to give in.

That kind of special status is not that the clan leader is better than the clan leader.

He is jealous! ! !

Money and fame, does having these change the "rules"?

Year after year, the old people who believed in those "rules" are gone, and the younger generation don't understand those "rules".

Even his sister never mentioned that "rule" again.

But the "rules" were like a thorn that stuck in his heart and never disappeared.

"Rules" represent the Feng family's secret authority. The descendants of the Feng family scattered around the world only recognize this "authentic"!

Only recognizing this is orthodoxy, this is the core of the whole clan!

But what exactly is “authentic”?

He had heard of the "authentic" thing about spending money based on the zodiac sign, but it was just a joke.

He himself also received a zodiac sign and studied it. It's obviously just an ordinary piece of money, a cheap thing!

The old man on the hospital bed came back to his senses, looked at Feng Yi, and met the eyes that he had not wanted to see for decades.

Without any emotion, he seems to be able to see through all the truth and falsehood in the world.

This time the old man did not avert his gaze. He stared at Feng Yi, waiting for Feng Yi's answer.

However, Feng Yi just asked him calmly:

"Old man, where is the zodiac sign that belongs to you?"

After leaving this sentence, Feng Yi didn't say anything more, stood up and left.

However, the old man had many thoughts and kept thinking about this sentence.

Where is my zodiac sign to spend money on?

I don’t know if there will be any more tonight, I’m not sure, but if not I’ll see you tomorrow.