Feng Haotian stood at the stairs and looked at Mr. Feng for a long time. Then he walked downstairs. When he heard Mr. Feng's voice, he laughed and said, "Well, I came back last night, it was quite late."
After hearing this, Mr. Feng laughed and said, "Then come over quickly and have breakfast."
Chapter 14 An Jing fainted (2)
Feng Haotian sat down. Mr. Feng looked at the other seats, sighed slightly, and said: "This stinky boy Cheng Jun even let him open a gallery and didn't move back to live there. He deliberately wanted to
You’re going to piss me off as an old man to death.”
Feng Haotian laughed and said, "Dad, don't be angry. My eldest brother just loves painting. Now you have satisfied him. It will be a matter of time before he moves back to live."
Mr. Feng snorted coldly and said, "Humph, that damn boy, I wish I were half as sensible as you."
Feng Haotian comforted Mr. Feng and said, "It's early in the morning, dad, don't be angry. I will bring my elder brother back to see you later."
After hearing this, Mr. Feng nodded. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he turned around and said to Feng Haotian: "Forget about that brat. By the way, Haotian, hurry up and pick him up at the airport."
All of a sudden, she's back."
When Feng Haotian heard this, he was slightly startled and said, "Mu Ran, isn't Mu Ran coming back only next week? How come you're coming back so soon?"
After listening to this, Mr. Feng saw that his little daughter seemed a little helpless, and said with a smile: "She also called me at last minute to tell me, and I didn't know that she had arrived today.
She said her birthday is next week, and she wants to celebrate her birthday at home. She doesn’t want to spend it abroad, so she came back early. Go pick her up quickly, she’s probably almost here.”
After hearing this, Feng Haotian laughed and said, "So that's what it's like. Just tell me the flight number and when you arrive at the airport, and I'll go pick her up."
When Mr. Feng heard this, he hurriedly told Feng Haotian the flight number and the arrival time. Feng Haotian raised his eyes and looked at the time on the watch in his hand. It was twelve o'clock. It was now past nine o'clock, which was still early.
After finishing breakfast, it was already ten o'clock, and Feng Haotian returned to the room.
Mr. Feng downstairs looked at Feng Haotian's back, his eyes narrowed subconsciously. It would be great if his blood was flowing in his bones. He was simply a born business wizard.