Facing the sumptuous dinner, Feng Weichen almost drooled, "Mommy, are all these dishes specially prepared for me?"
"Yes or no!"
Feng Weichen looked at his parents sitting side by side opposite him, "Dad, Mommy prepares dinner for you every day. I haven't eaten such delicious food in many, many years!"
"Okay, let's eat quickly! Are you full just by looking at it?" Ling Yanyan picked up her son's favorite braised fish.
"Thank you, Mommy!" Feng Weichen ate with big mouthfuls.
Ling Yanyan looked at her son with a smile and said, "Eat slowly." As she said this, she picked up vegetables for her son.
"Mommy, you eat too." Feng Weichen ignored Feng Zhiming, who looked unhappy at the side, and picked up the food for Ling Yanyan with a smile.
"Honey, you should eat more." Feng Zhiming also picked up some vegetables. Although he was a little unhappy, he couldn't ask Ling Yanyan to cook such a sumptuous dinner for him every day, mainly because he was afraid that she would be tired.
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Ling Yanyan looked at the pile of dishes in front of her and said, "Okay, you two can eat by yourselves." What do you think she is? She has a small appetite after eating so much.
After dinner, the three of them sat around the living room and said, "Chenchen, come with me to the company tomorrow."
"Why? I just came back today." When Feng Weichen heard Feng Zhiming's words, he almost choked on the apple he just bit into.
"What's the reason? You're an adult, shouldn't you go to the company to have a look?" Feng Zhiming was waiting for him to grow up.
Now he has had enough playing outside alone. He never cares about studying. He only cares about the results. However, with Feng Weichen's intelligence, he is not worried at all.
This son is good at everything except for one thing, that is, he loves to cling to Yanyan. As long as he is around, Yanyan is not his wife, but his son's nanny. In addition to giving him food and drink, she also has to coax him.
, read boring fairy tales to him.
When he was ten years old, he sent Feng Weichen to the United States alone. Except for the occasional return, Ling Yanyan rarely let Ling Yanyan visit him.
"Mommy, I'm still young, right?" Feng Weichen had known for a long time that his father had no good intentions. If he had known earlier, he should not have come back and stayed in the United States for a few more years, even if his economy was blocked.
, he is not afraid either.
"Zhi Ming, Chen Chen..." Ling Yanyan was stopped by Feng Zhi Ming as soon as she opened her mouth.
"I will go back to the United States tomorrow." Feng Weichen left a word and walked to the second floor.
Ling Yanyan looked at Feng Zhiming, "Chenchen just came back today, so you just mention the company to him. If Chenchen returns to the United States tomorrow, I won't be done with you."
"Okay, wife, Chenchen will not leave." Feng Zhiming was confident.
"You know again, then why did you secretly send Chenchen to the United States without telling me?" Ling Yanyan is still angry when she thinks about what happened back then.
"Children always have their own lives." Feng Zhiming said easily.
Ling Yanyan broke away from his arms, "I'll go up and see Chenchen."
Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan's back disappearing down the stairs and sighed helplessly.
What does it mean to strike first to gain the upper hand? Feng Zhiming walked into his son's room and started a conversation between men.
"Yanyan is my wife!" Feng Zhiming sat opposite Feng Weichen.
"She is my mommy!" Feng Weichen also said proudly.
Feng Zhiming smiled and said, "I am your dad."
"Dad, you sent me abroad for eight years." Feng Weichen flattened his lips, "At least, you allowed me to enjoy maternal love for a while!"
Is this his biological father? If the two faces hadn't looked the same, he would have doubted whether he was picked up or whether his mother was more loving.
"If you can meet my requirements, you can enjoy maternal love however you want?" Feng Zhiming thought in his mind.
"What's the request?" Feng Weichen is a person who is not afraid of anything.
Feng Zhiming handed a document to him, "Can you do this?"
Appointment letter? "Dad, are you kidding me?" You can't jump into this hole, and you can't jump into it casually.
"I never joke." Feng Zhiming said seriously, "Will my son Feng Zhiming be unable to do this?"
Feng Weichen took the appointment letter and said, "Okay, I'll take this."
But he didn't see the successful smile on Feng Zhiming's face, Jiang was still old and spicy.
Ling Yanyan was sitting on the sofa, drinking fruit tea. When she saw Feng Zhiming coming in, she put down the cup in her hand, "What's wrong? Is your father-son conversation over?"
"Look at this!" Feng Zhiming handed the appointment letter to Ling Yanyan to read.
Ling Yanyan looked at the words above and opened her eyes wide, "Chenchen agreed to this?" Looking at the proud smile on Feng Zhiming's face, she knew that her smart son had fallen for Feng Zhiming's advice.
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"Yes, starting tomorrow, Feng Weichen will be the acting president of Feng Enterprises. I will retire." Feng Zhiming sat down next to Ling Yanyan and hugged Ling Yanyan affectionately.
"But, you didn't tell him that you wanted to quit while he was acting, right?" Ling Yanyan looked at Feng Zhiming.
"If I had told him, he would not have accepted the appointment letter." Feng Zhiming smiled.
Ling Yanyan looked at him, "You! Chenchen is only eighteen years old." She felt distressed. If a lot of work was placed on him, she might not be able to bear it.
"Then you don't know that this smart son of yours is a mysterious figure in the United States." Feng Zhiming knew what his son was capable of, but he was just too playful.
Ling Yanyan leaned in Feng Zhiming's arms and said nothing.
"I should also accompany you well." Feng Zhiming looked at Yanyan, the years still did not leave many traces on her face.
Ling Yanyan looked up at him, "Aren't you always by my side?" She prepared breakfast for him every morning and waited for him to come back from get off work at night. She liked to hear him say: Wife, I'm back!
I like leaning in his arms, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and loving his affectionate kisses.
He has already given up all the social activities he should have for her, and takes her out for a walk on weekends, to see the scenery, or to play golf, and of course, to swim.
He has become the most important part of her life, a feeling that cannot be let go.
****** Dear friends, regarding the extra chapters, Weiwei will explain everything that needs to be explained. Dear friends, don’t worry, there are still several chapters left! As long as you don’t mind Wei Wei’s verbosity, Weiwei will explain a couple of extra chapters, one by one.