In fact, he already had a guess in his mind that this matter might have something to do with Ling Chuxi, because Feng Lengsong's main purpose of going to Lingcao Fantasy Valley this time was to find Ling Chuxi and track down the real culprit who killed Feng Rutao.
.But he didn’t know that all this was actually his son’s own suicide. Feng Lengsong concealed a crucial thing from him, which caused Feng Lengsong to drift away from Ling Chuxi.
This resulted in a catastrophic disaster. But the disaster was not over yet.
Feng Congyun really wanted to kill the Piaomiao Mansion now, but he knew that his current strength was not enough to confront the Piaomiao Clan Mansion head-on, and he could not openly fall out with them before there was sufficient evidence.
The strong ones in the Heaven Realm are respected. As long as they have enough strength, they don't need any evidence at all, let alone any reasoning. But it is a pity that the current Feng family does not have that kind of strength.
"Master, is there anyone outside who wants to see you?" At this moment, a servant quickly walked in and reported.
"Who?" Feng Congyun asked.
"It's Fan Xingran from the Fan family."
"What is he here for?" When he heard that it was Fan Xingran, Feng Congyun didn't feel good at all. For this man who came from a wealthy family, but he had no knowledge and skills. He relied on his marriage relationship with the Feng family and some shady means to succeed.
Feng Congyun never liked being a relative of the deacon of the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce.
"He didn't say anything. He only said that he had something important to see the young master." The servant reported back.
"Let him come in." Feng Congyun said.
No matter how badly Feng Lengsong is injured, even if he dies, as a father, he still has to respect him. Although this Fan Xingran has a bad character, he is a well-rounded person who is very good at running things, and he has a good relationship with everyone in the Feng family.
He also has some friendship with Feng Lengsong and can barely be considered a friend.
Feng Congyun did not leave the room. He wanted to spend more time with his son.
Soon, Fan Xingran walked in with two of his men, Zhihan and the maid.
"My nephew Fan Xingran, I have met my uncle, the master of the house." As soon as he saw Feng Congyun, Fan Xingran bowed down and bowed, and he said something close. It sounded a bit nondescript, but it was in line with Fatty Fan's consistent style of flattering the horse. As for whether it was appropriate or not, it was appropriate.
If it's not suitable, he can't care about that much, as long as the photo makes people feel comfortable. Anyway, he doesn't have much real material in his belly, so he can't shoot to a higher level.
"Get up, who are these two?" Feng Congyun saw Fan Xingran's pig-headed face at a glance, but he didn't ask much, and instead looked at Zhihan and Zhihan.
He was in a bad mood now, but Fan Xingran came to visit with an outsider, which made him feel a little unhappy. However, he was also the head of the family, so naturally he would not show anything on his face, so he still asked politely. And with his
With his sharp eyesight, it is not difficult to see that both the master and the servant have a good temperament, and there is a sense of arrogance in the coldness. She is by no means an inferior woman.
"Uncle Master, this is Miss Zhihan, a spiritual alchemist specially hired by our Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce." Fan Xingran said while winking at Feng Congyun desperately.
Even the Feng family could not afford to offend the family behind this woman. He was afraid that Feng Congyun would accidentally offend her and implicate himself in Yun Yun.
"It turns out to be Alchemist Zhihan. Please take a seat and serve tea." Feng Congyun had such a sharp eye. Looking at Fan Xingran's eyes, he also guessed that this woman's origin was not simple, so he ordered his subordinates.