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Chapter 384 The Most Improbable

Shocked by the sudden news, he hiccupped continuously. Feng Chi took a glass of warm water from his mother, drank it, held his breath for a while, and slowly spit it out.

The hiccups stopped.

The thoughts in my mind that were a little confusing just now gradually became clearer.

At this moment, I suddenly recalled many things and details from the past.

The ancestor factory...

It turned out to be the ancestor factory!

He had speculated on many possibilities, but the Ancestral Factory was the answer he thought was the most unlikely!

What is the status of the Ancestral Factory?

It can be said that on a global scale, it cannot be replaced! It cannot be surpassed!

They have many far-reaching research results that others cannot crack so far!

Maybe the Ancestral Factory is not very well-known among ordinary people, but some of the drugs that people use in their daily lives or the research results of other companies may be related to this company!

How many wealthy people wanted to invest in the Ancestral Factory with their money, but the Ancestral Factory turned them away.

Feng Chi didn’t know who the shareholders of the Ancestral Factory were, but he knew that every shareholder was not simple!

Of course, every shareholder is also extremely wealthy!

No wonder Feng Yi could easily buy an island and a plane!

Thinking of something again, the water glass in Feng Chi's hand almost became unstable.

Trembling slightly, he placed the water glass on the table.

He remembered that he had boasted about the Ancestral Factory in front of Feng Yi many times about the functional ingredients in the facial mask, and also emphasized how rare it was to get a share of that patented ingredient. It was simply a blessing.

Good luck!

When his mother received the share, she was so happy that she ran to the temple to fulfill her vow and donated a large amount of money.

Now it seems that the "lucky star" is really there, but it is different from what they thought.

He also gave Feng Yi a lot of facial masks.

That kind of facial mask is indeed very rare, but to the shareholders of the Ancestral Factory, it is really nothing. Thinking about some things in the past, the wind "floated" towards the backyard like a wandering ghost. Bang!

Hit the door.

Feng Chi's hand was on the door handle, but he didn't open it immediately. Instead, he hit it gently with his head. Bang! Bang! Bang!

His parents were horrified and worried that he might have lost his mind due to stimulation.

"Achi? What's wrong with you?" His mother asked carefully.

Feng Chi raised his hand: "It's okay, I'm just thinking about something... I'll go to the backyard and make a phone call."

As he spoke, he turned the door handle and walked towards the backyard of the villa.

Sitting on a wicker chair in the backyard, Feng Chi wanted to send a message to Feng Yi, but typed a few lines and deleted them. After thinking about it, he directly asked Feng Yi if it was convenient for him to call now. After Feng Yi replied,

He made a voice call. It wasn't a video call. He always felt uncomfortable making a video call at this time.

Feng Chi: "Ahem, what, I heard... you are a shareholder of the Ancestral Factory?"

Feng Yi: "Well. I finally found out from someone else today?"

Feng Chi covered his face and his words were a little blurry: "I know it from my parents. They also learned it from others at the banquet today. Probably many people in the upper-class business circle will know it tomorrow."

Feng Yi was prepared for this and was not surprised: "This is not a secret that cannot be told." Feng Chi was a little shy: "Every time I give you a facial mask, what do you think?"

Feng Yi: "...thank you?"

Feng Chi knocked his forehead on his knees, and his whole face was heating up.

Awkward.

Probably guessing Feng Chi's mood, Feng Yi smiled and said, "This facial mask of yours is really easy to use." The wrinkles on the housekeeper's face became noticeably lighter after using it.

But Feng Chi didn't know, he just thought Feng Yi was using it himself. Hearing Feng Yi praise him so much, the shyness and embarrassment he felt just now was instantly put aside.

The shareholders of Ancestral Factory are all praising this facial mask!

This is indeed a divine facial mask!

So many heavyweight luxury brands have also grabbed the share of materials, but they can't produce the effect of ours.

Sure enough, my family is more awesome!

Therefore, Feng Chi could not wait to lower his head to the ground, but then raise it proudly.

There was no more embarrassment. Although he was still very excited, his words were much more casual. Regardless of whether Feng Yi was a shareholder of the Ancestral Factory or not, he was still his brother!

However, Feng Chi was a little curious, but he did not ask why Feng Yi became a shareholder of the Ancestral Factory. Instead, he asked: "Brother, since you are a shareholder of the Ancestral Factory, what about some of the drugs of the Ancestral Factory, such as the particularly expensive anti-aging products?"

Will you sell medicines and the like to the old man?"

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, obviously a little surprised that Feng Chi suddenly asked this question, but he still said: "I am not involved in the management of the company, and the relationship between me and the old man does not affect the drug sales of the Ancestral Factory. Business is business."

Feng Yi can influence Yue Gengyang's decision-making, but in this matter, Feng Yi will not prevent the sale of the medicine.

Make money!

Wouldn't it be nice to make more money from that old man?

Moreover, even if the Ancestral Factory does not sell it, Mr. Feng can still find other substitutes, but the effect is not as good as that of the Ancestral Factory.

Not wanting to continue talking about this, Feng Yi said: "By the way, your 'ancient giant python' can be moved into the museum in a few days."

Feng Chi originally wanted to ask Feng Yi about his plans for the old man, but when he heard "ancient giant python", his attention instantly shifted.

"Has your collection been built? It's only been half a year!"

"The construction is almost complete, and some things can be moved in one after another."

"When will it be moved? You have decided to give me a time. If I have time, I will rush over and take a look at my titan serpent!"

When he talked about this, Feng Chi remembered the time when the old man forced him to move the "Ancient Giant Python".

But after thinking about it again, Feng Chi felt happy again.

Now that we know that Feng Yi is the shareholder of the Ancestral Factory, we can understand why the old man was not as strong as before when facing Feng Yi.

His "Ancient Python" is absolutely safe in Feng Yi's collection!

It’s worth the effort I spent on it!

When the "Ancient Giant Python" is moved to Feng Yi's private collection, he will be able to go and see it openly! Hey, he originally thought that it might be a year or two before he sees it in front of everyone.

I didn’t expect Feng Yi’s collection to be built so quickly!

Yes, once the money is in place, the speed will increase!

He chatted with Feng Yi excitedly for a while, and when the call ended, Feng Chi was very excited and posted on WeChat Moments:

【I just realized today how thick my thighs are!】

Others in the circle of friends still didn’t understand why, so Liang Shaoqi quickly liked it.

This evening, not everyone was purely surprised, pleasantly surprised or envious when they learned that Feng Yi was a shareholder of the Ancestral Factory.

Some people are worried and scared.

His uncle is Feng Yi.

He learned the news a little later than Feng Chi's parents, and it was only revealed to him by an elder who saw that he didn't know anything about it.

The room was filled with smoke.

Uncle Feng Yi held a cigarette between his fingers, his face full of sadness.

His son Feng Zheng sat opposite.

Feng Zheng was also shocked by the news today and wondered if he was dreaming. There were too many questions that remained unresolved.

After calming down for a while, Feng Zheng asked: "Grandpa, does he know?"

Uncle Feng's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction: "Your grandfather must know!"

He had always suspected that the old man was afraid of Feng Yi's trump card.

When Feng Yi returned to Yangcheng, no matter how much he jumped around, the old man never took action no matter how angry he was.

If I had known...

If he had known that Feng Yi was the shareholder of the Ancestral Factory, the relationship between his family and Feng Yi would not be what it is today! Even if some things are irreversible, it is always good to make some compensation measures in advance.

After Uncle Feng Yi thought deeply, he contacted Feng Yi's father.

But Feng Yi's own father was more surprised than happy.

After all, I still think my biological father is scarier.

Decades of pressure

Control, his fear of the old man has penetrated deep into his bones.

As for Feng Yi, his biological son, he didn't have much deep feelings.

But no matter what, you have such a huge benefit in front of you, but you can't touch it, and you have to worry about Feng Yi's revenge. It's so confusing!

I wanted to do something, but I was worried that the old man above my head would be angry.

Unless the old man is gone one day, that fear will disappear.

well……

Why hasn’t the old man...

Mr. Feng, who was missed by his own son, was not in a good mood.

The old house of the Feng family.

The old man had a gloomy face.

His cell phone has been set to do not disturb mode, and he throws it on the table casually, not wanting to take another look. There are too many people who want to contact him tonight.

He did know that Feng Yi was related to the Ancestor Factory before, and after knowing it, he stopped buying medicine from the Ancestor Factory.

Even if you buy it, you have to borrow it from someone else.

He was worried that there was something wrong with the medicine he bought from the Ancestor Factory in his own name!

Although from the perspective of interests, Ancestral Factory would not destroy its own brand, and neither would Yue Gengyang.

But Feng Yi's uncertainty made him worry that he would be poisoned one day.




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