Naturally, Mr. Feng would not sell his most important past memories as goods just to make a little more money.
The sofa I am sitting on is still the same one from more than ten years ago. It is well maintained and rarely used, so it is just a little older in color.
Qianxun leaned against her with nostalgia, having the illusion that she could smell her mother's scent. Those distant sweet scents that even her memory felt vague made her feel extremely at ease.
Feng Xing glanced at her, his eyes soft. When he turned to Ye Xie, his eyes suddenly turned sharp. He changed very quickly, without a hint of slowness. It was obvious that his feelings for Qian Xun were deep and strong, and his dislike for Ye Xie was also deep-rooted. He
Clearly divided.
"That's quite high-sounding." Xiang Wanwan came back at some point and happened to hear Fengxing Dingye Xie's words. She curled her perfect lips disapprovingly, "Don't you already know that my senior sister is the only heir to the Shui family?
, according to you, is it time to prepare to transfer this house and return it to its original owner?"
"Wanwan..." Qianxun glared, how could she say such a thing? Although this place used to be her home, it is no longer her home. The Feng family legitimately owns this place, and they can sell it if they want.
If you want to sell it, don't sell it. There is no reason to be aggressive.
"They are telling the truth." Xiang Wanwan pouted. Her senior sister was too talkative, and she was incredibly soft-spoken. Humph, she was gentle to her own people. There was nothing wrong with her. She was always smiling at people like Fengxing.
In fact, for a sinister and domineering guy, the more he gives in, the more he will be pushed to his limits and will not be tolerated.
Everyone is trying hard to help her seek justice, but she actually can't let go.
Feng Xing took Qian Xun's small hand, placed it in the middle of his big palm, and wrapped it.
Her body temperature was slightly higher than his, warm and comfortable.
He smiled, "I didn't want to say it so early. Since some people have objections, it's actually not a big deal to announce it in advance. Qianqian, I have transferred the ownership of this villa back to your name. The surname here has always been Shui. Feng
The family never had any intention of occupying it, it was just helping you keep it safe. Now it has been returned to its original owner, and everything is complete."
Qianxun was stunned.
There was silence in the room. It was obvious that everyone was shocked by Feng Xing's sudden announcement.
The look in his eyes was complicated and obviously very different from the simple hostile attitude before.
Ye Xie seemed to be the calmest one among them, "Oh? I'm really embarrassed, Mr. Feng. I'm interested. How much is the transfer fee? Please give me a figure. I'll have someone transfer it to you later."
"This is my gift to Qianxun." Fengxing said it back unceremoniously. He hated seeing Ye Xie always acting like the head of the family and taking charge of the overall situation while making decisions for Qianxun.
He will naturally consider everything carefully for his woman.
"No merit will be rewarded. Members of the White Wolf Mercenary Group will never accept gifts from others for no reason. Favor debts are the hardest to repay. It is just for a manor. It is not worth owing others for it." Ye Xieyi said something.
Pointed at, tit for tat, unwilling to give in even one step.