Originally, Wang Fengzhi didn't plan to tell Feng Xun about the shop, but now that the matter was serious, there was nothing she could do.
Feng Xun was in Xiaoya's yard. They had just gone to bed when the housekeeper knocked on the door.
"Sir, madam, please come over."
Although the housekeeper didn't want to disturb Feng Xun's good deeds, Wang Fengzhi repeatedly told him that something big was going on, so the housekeeper had no choice but to come.
But Feng Xun in the room ignored the housekeeper's words and continued to make piston movements on Xiaoya's body.
Because the housekeeper was outside the door, Xiaoya was extremely shy and tightened her lips to prevent herself from making any sound.
Feng Xun was extremely unhappy and acted even more violently.
The butler couldn't get an answer from Feng Xun, so he knocked on the door again, his voice much louder than before, "Master, Madam has something important to tell you. It's about the Seventh Prince."
What? The seventh prince?
Feng Xun was working very hard at first, but when he heard the words "Seventh Prince", he suddenly stopped. Although his expression was not kind, he knew Wang Fengzhi's temper well, so Feng Xun could only stop the piston movement and put on his clothes.
I rushed to Wang Fengzhi’s yard.
The dead soldier has gone down, and Wang Fengzhi is sitting on the main seat, holding a cup of tea in his hand, frowning, looking very uneasy.
When Feng Xun came in and saw Wang Fengzhi's expression, his heart sank a little and said: "Madam, what happened?"
Wang Fengzhi put down the tea cup and said with a solemn expression: "Master, do you still remember Su Che?"
Feng Xun nodded, "Isn't he the businessman from Jiangnan?"
"Yes, but does the master know who he is?" Wang Fengzhi asked again.
Feng Xun frowned, with a vague premonition in his heart, "Whose person?"
Wang Fengzhi's brows gathered with a rage of anger, and she said in a deep voice: "Feng Yao."
"What?" Feng Xun's voice suddenly rose, and his face was horrified.
By now, even if Wang Fengzhi didn't say anything, he still knew what was going on?
Since Su Che is from Fengyao, what happened before was definitely premeditated.
This humble daughter of his can't be underestimated with her current methods.
Feng Xun didn't speak for a long time, but his solemn expression could already explain the worry in his heart at this time.
Wang Fengzhi called tentatively, "Master?"
Feng Xun frowned and glanced sideways at Wang Fengzhi, "What's the matter?"
"One more thing, the new shops opened around Feng's shop also belong to Feng Yao."
With the previous incident as a foreshadowing, the impact of this incident on Feng Xun is much less now. Su Che is a wealthy businessman in Jiangnan and has a wide range of contacts. If he is from Fengyao, then with such financial resources, he has to be in Li.
It is not a problem at all to open several shops in the city.
But, why did Feng Yao want to destroy the Feng family's industry?
Did she think that the Feng family would become an empty shell without those properties?
Feng Xun's intuition is not that simple, not because of his understanding of Feng Yao, but because of his intuition about unknown dangers.
Because they didn't understand Feng Yao, they couldn't guess Feng Yao's thoughts and couldn't know the purpose of Feng Yao's actions.
However, Feng Xun had been in office for many years, and he did not like being passive after all, and being plotted against by his own daughter, Feng Xun felt shameless and humiliated no matter what.
However, Feng Xun still couldn't clearly take corresponding measures in his mind, so after a long time, he said: "I know, I will handle this matter, don't make any announcement yet!"
Wang Fengzhi originally wanted to ask what Feng Xun had in mind, but seeing Feng Xun's face, Wang Fengzhi opened her mouth and did not ask.