Half an hour later, Nina received a call from Surat and knew what Mr. Nazi meant. She was so angry that she almost threw away the phone. This was the phone she had bought early this morning.
However, Nina was not too stupid and knew not to get angry at this time, otherwise she would lose her biggest supporter, and in the end she could only say aggrievedly.
"Grandpa Surat, I understand. I will leave Kyoto immediately. Please help me tell Grandpa Nazi that I will visit him personally after I return from the United States."
"Miss Nina, you're welcome. I will definitely tell you what you said. Don't worry, the old man's heart is still most concerned about you. During this time, you can just go abroad to relax."
"What about the cooperation between Suva Group and Juli Group? Does Grandpa Nazi have anything to convey to my father?"
"Well, the old man said that he has been considering this matter for a long time. The young master is very angry now. He will talk to the young master after a while. Mr. Naye asked Miss Nina to help convey the message. Suva Group and Juli
The group has cooperated for decades and will not be completely severed because of this trivial matter, and the Sunawa family still relies on the Chalappan family in many places."
Surat said tactfully, although the old man did not make a clear statement on this matter, he knew that the old man could not really ignore it. After all, the cooperation between the two groups involved too many things, and it could not be broken off at once.
With Surat's words, Nina finally felt relieved, because just an hour ago, her father called again, with a very bad tone and unpleasant words. If this matter was not handled well,
Then her status in the family will change.
After all, in such a family, women are dispensable accessories, and the reason why she has been so favored for so many years is because she has a close connection with the Sunawa family.
After hanging up the phone, Nina looked at the empty apartment, silently walked into the room and started packing her luggage. She was unwilling to do so, but had to leave. Surratt was right in what he said, stay away from the edge.
When she was a child, Nina had already appeared in the international departure hall of Kyoto International Airport.
"Boss, Miss Nina is already at the airport. She will fly to the United States in an hour."
In the office of the president of the Feng Group Building, Ji Jinyan told Feng Beichen the news he had just received. Ever since the unspoken incident broke out, people have been arranged around Nina to watch her every move 24 hours a day.
Feng Beichen was under strict control, including the apartment where she stayed in Surat last night.
After hearing Ji Jinyan's report, Feng Beichen just nodded lightly. It seemed that everything was under his control and he didn't feel strange at all. He didn't even have the slightest sympathy for Nina.
"You keep watching the rest."
In the end, Feng Beichen just said these words lightly. Ji Jinyan was startled and asked curiously.
"Mr. Feng, do you really want to do this?"
What Ji Jinyan said finally caught Feng Beichen's attention. He put down the pen in his hand, raised his head, looked at Ji Jinyan, and said.
"What? Are you questioning my decision?"
Ji Jinyan was shocked. The boss's eyes were so scary. He shook his head hurriedly and said.
"No, I'm just worried about something happening at the Chalappan family."
But as soon as Ji Jinyan finished speaking, Feng Beichen snorted coldly.
"Hmph, Naye Chalappan is not as proud as his old man. Do you think he will fall out with the Sunawa family because of his daughter?"
When Feng Beichen said this, Ji Jinyan immediately shook his head. Indeed, with Naye Chalappan's personality, he didn't have the guts to really go against the Sunawa family. He only dared to show off his power at home, but
He is a master who bullies the weak and fears the strong.
Afterwards, Ji Jinyan said.
"Okay, I'll call the European side right now and block Nina completely."
Yes, this is Feng Beichen's punishment for Nina. She will no longer have a foothold in the fashion industry. A model who can't go on the show means that she is worthless. When the time comes, the only thing waiting for her is
The snow of the modeling agency.
I'm afraid Nina never dreamed that Feng Beichen, whom she had known since she was a child, could be so capable and had never been involved in the fashion industry, yet he could put her in a desperate situation with just one sentence.
After that, Ji Jinyan was about to leave, but Feng Beichen stopped him.
"Wait a minute, what's going on over there in Surat? It's impossible for the old man's confidants to stay in Kyoto all the time."
Feng Beichen didn't pay much attention to Surat before, thinking that he had returned to Manchester City a long time ago. Unexpectedly, Nina's incident made him discover that Surat had been in Kyoto during this period.
Got a sense of vigilance.
"Mr. Feng, could it be the instructions from the old man? Hasn't the old man always wanted you to return to Manchester City during this period? Do you think this is a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain?"
Hearing Ji Jinyan's analysis, Feng Beichen smiled coldly and moved the tiger away from the mountain. Do they think they can get close to Xiao Siluo without being in Kyoto City? Don't forget, Xiao Siluo has a Lei Yan next to him.
"Then it depends on whether they have the ability. Send someone to keep an eye on Surat."
Ji Jinyan nodded and asked again.
"Mr. Feng, would you like to add some people to Miss Silo's side to protect her?"
Feng Beichen thought for a while, and finally shook his head and refused.
"Forget it, she doesn't like crowds of people, and the sudden increase in people might scare her. Anyway, the crew will finish filming in a few days. With Lei Yan here, nothing will happen. If you don't have anything else to do, go out first.
Bar."
After that, Ji Jinyan left Feng Beichen's office, but Feng Beichen seemed to have no intention of continuing to work. He leaned on his chair and looked thoughtfully into the distance, sometimes frowning.
After a while, Feng Beichen picked up his cell phone and dialed Paka's number. During this period, Paka and Nie Liancheng helped him keep an eye on the situation in Manchester City, especially the movements of the Sunawa family.
"Uncle Pakka, is there anything happening with the old man recently?"
The call was put through and he went straight to the topic. When Pakka heard this, he frowned slightly. What happened? He quickly answered.
"The weather is calm and there is no movement. Oh, by the way, Mr. Nazi may be moving to the island recently. I see that there have been people coming in and out of Sunawa's house recently, transporting Mr. Nazi's things. I checked.
The destination is Suva Island.”
Hearing Paka's answer, Feng Beichen breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the old man was quite calm, and then he asked again.
"How is the old man's health?"
"Well, young master, you also know that Mr. Ouyang has always been very tight-lipped. However, Mr. Ouyang has been in and out of Hanhai Pavilion frequently recently. Mr. Naqi may not have shown up for a long time."
Feng Beichen had a deep look on his face when he heard this. He always felt that all this was too peaceful. If the old man really didn't have any plans, then why did Surat stay in Kyoto and not return.
After much deliberation, Feng Beichen finally said to Paka.
"Uncle Pakka, I would like to trouble you to keep an eye on the old man recently. With his temperament, it is impossible for him to remain so quiet after knowing Silo's existence."
"Don't worry, young master, I will pay attention to this matter even if you don't tell me. Oh, by the way, your grandfather has been mentioning you recently and is still asking about Miss Silo."
Pakka thought that Feng Li had come to the beach villa a few days ago, saying he was here to relax, but he always mentioned Xiao Siluo's matter in front of him intentionally or unintentionally, so Pakka told Feng Beichen about it.
When Feng Beichen heard this, he frowned. How could he forget that besides that grandpa, there was also a grandpa? After thinking about it, he asked.
"What's his attitude? Does he want to interfere in my affairs and Silo's? Uncle Paka, if he has any objection, tell him that I am not my mother, and it is not anyone else's turn to interfere in my affairs."
When Pakka heard this, he knew that the young master was angry and hurriedly explained.
"Young Master, that's not what I meant. From his tone, it seems that he respects your decision."
Hearing this, Feng Beichen was a little confused. Could it be that it was so good that the old man who forced his daughter to get married had such good intentions?
Feng Beichen didn't think too much about this matter. Anyway, the water and the soil were coming to stop him. In short, he couldn't let others interfere with his decision now.
"Okay, I hope he can recognize the fact, then I'll hang up first."
After that, Feng Beichen hung up the phone. Although everything seemed calm in Manchester City, Feng Beichen still felt uneasy.
It was night, around eight o'clock in the evening, a flight from Manchester City to Kyoto landed quietly at Kyoto International Airport. After a while, a white-haired old man walked out of the cabin, followed by four or five entourages.
The old man had a vicissitudes of life on his face, but he could not block his majestic momentum at all. Wherever he went, everyone around him was silent and gave way.
"Old man, it's been a hard journey."
When I walked out of the airport, I saw a Bentley parked at the door, followed by two Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicles. A man about the same age as the old man walked out of the car and stood respectfully in front of the old man.
If Feng Beichen had been present, he would have definitely seen the person in front of him clearly. Wasn't it Nazi Sunawa, his biological grandfather, whom he was still inquiring about during the day? The respectful old man beside him was the one who had been staying in Kyoto.
Surat.
"Surat, you have worked hard during this period. I didn't expect it to be so cold in Kyoto. Please get in the car first."