Feng Beichen hated the whirlpool that he tried his best to escape from, but these so-called relatives wanted to drag him into such a whirlpool for the sake of the family's prosperity, and even threatened him with his mother's status.
When Naqi heard Feng Beichen's question, he was speechless. If he had a choice, he would also like to let his eldest grandson go free, but in the end, the entire family could not find a second suitable candidate.
"Mark, I know you will hate me, but I have no choice. If there is a suitable person, I will not force you like this."
When Feng Beichen heard this, he smiled coldly, stared at the white-haired old man with piercing eyes, and asked with a sneer.
"What if I say no?"
"Then I will let that woman enter the family tree. If her son is raised now, he will be worthy of a big job. Mark, grandpa has no choice. I must be responsible for the entire family. If her son is chosen to inherit the position of head of the family, then
His mother must be the head wife who has entered the ancestral hall."
Feng Beichen had no choice but to move his mother's memorial tablet out of the Sunawa family's ancestral hall, but that would violate his mother's last wish before she died. Naqi was sure that Feng Beichen had no way out.
Feng Beichen stood quietly. Before he came, he had thought that this would be the result, but for the sake of his mother, he had to accept it. The fact that he could come here meant that he would accept all conditions.
"Okay, I agree, but I have a condition."
When Naqi heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly.
"You said, as long as you are willing to come back, I will agree to any conditions."
Seeing Na Qi's almost unconcealable smile, Feng Beichen's heart felt extremely cold, so he said lightly.
"Puka Sunawa will not be buried with my mother or any woman after a hundred years."
"What?"
Naqi was obviously stunned. The tablets of Feng Beichen's mother were in the family ancestral hall, so she was Puka Sunawa's only wife. Of course Puka would be buried with his wife for hundreds of years.
Seeing Naqi's shocked expression, Feng Beichen said coldly.
"My mother was forced to join this marriage by you and my good grandfather. You don't know what kind of life she lived for more than ten years after the marriage. Why did she choose to commit suicide in the first place? Wasn't it because she wanted to completely remove herself from this family?
Is there any relief? But in the end, she left such last words for the glory and interests of the two families. Although I don't agree with it, I respect my mother. But as a son, I don't want her to have to deal with that person after her death.
Men keep pestering me, and as for my good father, he has been romantically involved for decades, and it’s time for him to feel lonely after his death.”
After saying that, Feng Beichen raised his head and looked at Naqi, with an unyielding determination in his eyes. He only said one sentence.
"This is my only request. If you agree, I will take over the Suva Group. If you don't agree, I still have other ways to prevent that woman's name from being written into your family's genealogy."
"Okay, I agree, but you must also swear to me, swear to me in the name of your mother, that after you take over the family, you must ensure that the Sunawa family will remain in glory for a hundred years."
Naqi expressed his last request. After all, he did not have 100% trust in Feng Beichen.
When Feng Beichen heard this, he smiled coldly and asked.
"Don't you worry about your good son opposing me? Don't forget, to the vast majority of people in this family, I am a rebellious son. They can surrender to me instead of thinking about overthrowing me. I will not decline for a hundred years.
Guaranteed."
As for how many years Feng Beichen can live, the only thing he can guarantee is what happens while he is sitting as the head of the family.
But Naqi said something.
"If anyone in the family has the ability to overthrow you and replace you, it means that they have the ability to make the family prosperous. I believe that anyone with the surname Sunawa will not push this family to destruction.
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"So, I'm just a tool for you to make this family prosperous, right?"
How ridiculous. After running away for so many years, in the end, he had to come back and be used by others. Feng Beichen felt that he was too pathetic.
When Naqi heard this, he was silent for a moment, as if he wanted to explain, but in the end he just sighed softly.
"I can't help you if you think so, but you are indeed the perfect candidate for my successor."
"Okay, in the name of my mother, I promise you that as long as I am still the head of the Sunawa family, I will ensure that the family will last for a long time. I also hope that you will remember today's promise to that woman and her sons.
, never want to enter the Sunawa family’s ancestral hall.”
"Of course, when you take over my position, you will have the final say in this family."
The negotiation was finally over, and Feng Beichen accepted Naqi's deal. He finally returned to the place he had fled, not for anything else, but for his mother.
When Feng Beichen left Hanhai Pavilion, it was already two hours ago. He did not stay here for lunch, although it would not be long before he had to take over.
"Master, you can actually refuse. I believe the eldest lady won't blame you."
On the way back in the car, Paka looked at Feng Beichen who was silent and said with some distress.
Feng Beichen withdrew his eyes and sighed softly.
"My mother has been trapped in this family all her life. Even if she committed suicide, she still chose to enter the Sunawa family's ancestral hall in order to maintain the relationship between the two families. How could I let her suffer humiliation after death? The head wife of a Sunawa family man has never been
There is only one, no exception. As for me, I just need to spend some time focusing on the Suva Group. As for those who face the Sunawa family, I suddenly feel that the ruthlessness of this family is also an advantage. There is no need to be ruthless.
That would be much simpler."
Is Feng Beichen trying to comfort himself? Seeing Feng Beichen looking sad in the back seat, Paka sighed in distress.
As for Feng Beichen himself, because he agreed to Naqi's request, he could not just stay in Manchester City for a few days and then leave this time. It seemed that it would take a long time to return to Kyoto. When he thought that it might take a long time to see Xiao Siluo, he felt in his heart
I can't help but feel a little disappointed.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Siluo, who had been sitting for more than five hours at Manchester International Airport, felt the scorching heat wave in country T as soon as he got out of the cabin. The climate here was two extremes from the cold winter in Kyoto. Fortunately, Xiao Siluo
Luo was already prepared and put on a refreshing summer dress.
"How is your leg? Why don't you wait here while I go get my luggage."
Liu Liu glanced at Xiao Siluo's slender legs and asked with concern.
Xiao Siluo waved his hand and said.
"It's okay, let's go. How are you going to get so many things?"
After saying that, the two of them went to the place where they picked up their luggage. There were four large boxes of things between them, all of which were clothes that needed to be photographed in the next two days.
Liu Liu said while moving his luggage.
"You have been working more and more recently. When you go back, I will ask the studio to arrange an assistant for you. It is not convenient for me to follow you every time you go out."
Xiao Siluo heard this and said with some rejection.
"Sister Liu Liu..."
"Okay, I know what you are going to say, but things are different now. You will join the crew after shooting the magazine this time. I won't be able to accompany you every day. I will feel more relieved if I have an assistant with me. You
Look at other artists in the industry, who are at the same level as you don't have two or three assistants, why can't you learn to be more pretentious? I really don't know if you are a woman."
"Sister Liu Liu, who stipulates that women should be pretentious? If you have an assistant, don't you feel that someone is always watching you? There is no freedom at all."
Xiao Siluo retorted that she didn't like having people following her around all the time and not being free to do whatever she wanted or where she wanted to go.
Liu Liu rolled his eyes and said.
"Miss, you just told me that you want freedom now. Don't you know that the first thing you lose when you enter this circle is freedom? In short, this matter is settled. Let's go. The driver is already waiting outside.
We’ll go back to the hotel to repair it tonight, and we’ll start work at six o’clock tomorrow morning.”
Xiao Siluo twisted his neck, shook his hands and said.
"I know, I took this plane and my back hurts. I will definitely try the massage here when I get back to the hotel soon."
With that said, the two women walked out of the airport.
They stayed at a seaside resort hotel. It was almost an hour's drive from the airport to the hotel. By the time the car parked at the hotel, Xiao Siluo was already drowsy.
"Si Luo, wake up."
Liu Liu looked at Xiao Siluo, who had no image of a lady, and shook his head helplessly.
Xiao Siluo opened his eyes, saw the tall building in front of him, and said something vaguely.
"It's finally here, I'm exhausted."
"Huh, I fell asleep as soon as I got in the car. I had the nerve to say I was tired and get off the car."
Liu Liu finished speaking angrily and got out of the car. Fortunately, someone from the hotel came to carry the luggage, checked in, and went to their room.