Chapter 249 The first meeting of the rival

Feng Tingbei rushed to the Feng family's old house as fast as possible.

Songhexuan, where the old man lives, is the place with the highest geographical location and the best Feng Shui.

Beside the mountains and water, there are springs drawn from the mountains in the yard, which water and nourish the rare trees in the yard. Each tree was personally selected by Mr. Feng. The trees are over 100 years old and are of great value.

When Feng Tingbei took the elevator to the main hall, the old man with He Fasten Songyan was practicing Tai Chi in front of the hall.

I saw him wearing a pure white Tai Chi suit, with a clear and upright body, his movements were chic and smooth, and he looked quite fairy-like.

After Feng Tingbei arrived, he did not rush to say hello, but walked over and stood aside, quietly admiring the old man's Tai Chi.

But his eyes had already fallen on the young handsome man wearing frameless glasses.

Su Yifan is worthy of being a man who was carefully trained by the Su family and was selected as the first son-in-law candidate by the Bo family. He is more gentle and handsome than in the photos and has a super-sexy temperament.

Feng Tingbei is handsome and handsome. Although he never dares to talk about his appearance, he can crush everyone as soon as he appears.

However, this time, he couldn't take any advantage in his appearance.

Even Feng Tingbei felt that his glasses might not look better than Su Yifan.

Su Yifan's eyes were always focused on the old man, ignoring Feng Tingbei thoroughly. After the old man beat a set of Tai Chi, he took the lead in applause:

"Mr. Feng's set of Chen style fifty-six really opened my eyes..."

Not only that, he also pulled the hot towel handed over by the servant and personally presented it to the old man.

Even Mr. Feng felt a little embarrassed. His grandson was here, so why did he have the nerve to bother the guests?

Su Yifan was very understanding, "When I was at home, I was with my grandfather. But he liked Yang style Tai Chi more. If you have the chance, you two have to have a good conversation."

Mr. Feng took the towel and laughed happily, "Okay, I will make an appointment with Mr. Su if I have the chance. It's really enviable that he has a good grandson like you."

"Tingbei," he called his grandson, and the old man's tone was filled with a hint of displeasure, "This is the eldest grandson of Grandpa Su's family in Huadu, Su Yifan. You two met when you were young."

"I heard that we had another fight?" Su Yifan joked and took the initiative to reach out to Feng Tingbei, "Mr. Feng, long time no see."

"Mr. Su, I'm glad to you. But are you sure it's a fight, not a beating?" Feng Tingbei rarely shook hands with someone.

He had a meaningful sneer on his face and deliberately used a lot of force on his hands.

I thought Su Yifan was thin and should have no strength, but he didn't expect that the other party was not afraid at all, and he also increased his strength to return to him.

Feng Tingbei's smile on his face became deeper: it was a bit interesting.

"It's too long, I can't remember it. I was young and ignorant at that time. If there was any offense, please forgive me." Su Yifan's meaning was clearly implying that the person who was beaten back then was Feng Tingbei.

"Your Madam Su, you're polite. I'm older than you. I was afraid I was bullying the small one by the big one." Feng Tingbei continued to increase the strength in his hands.

"If I remember well, Mr. Feng would be one year older than me, right? Maybe I was taller than Mr. Feng back then." Su Yifan's face always maintained a gentle smile.

"One year, three months and twenty-three days," Feng Tingbei said, deliberately taking a step forward.

He compared his height, and then said "Oh", "Young Master Su is still the same as when he was a child, only reaching my eyebrows. I wonder if it is 1.8 meters tall now?"

"Mr. Feng didn't wear myopia glasses? I'm 1.85 meters tall."

In order to compare Feng Tingbei, Su Yifan especially wore a height enhancement pad in his shoes. So although the net height difference between the two was three centimeters, it looked almost the same.

"Oh, it's still shorter than me." Feng Tingbei with satisfaction with his hand, "But Mr. Su will have a chance to grow taller after he follows Grandpa Su to play Tai Chi."

"No need, my fiancée likes my height." Su Yifan raised his eyebrows coldly, "It's just right to shelter her from the wind and rain."


Chapter completed!