Chapter 13 Ancestral Residence of the Feng Family

When the old housekeeper saw Lan Qin, he was extremely surprised. Feng Jixiang did not mention that Lan Qin had broken up with him, so everyone in the family did not know the truth. Seeing that the second young mistress was so eager to help the eldest young master, the housekeeper, who was over 50, was a little confused. Was she trying to please her brother?

But it didn't look like it. Forget it, he couldn't understand what young people were thinking." Miss Lan, I' ll do it."

"No, thanks. It's my duty. "She smiled and rejected the housekeeper's kindness, but her words surprised the housekeeper.

While Lan Qin was not paying attention, Feng Qitian used a little force and successfully got into the wheelchair that the driver had already arranged. He gave the housekeeper a fierce look.

Don't be a busybody.

The housekeeper who had worked in the Feng family for most of his life immediately understood the hint. The eldest young master had always been a rather quite person. He used eye contacts rather than words to express his meaning most of the time.

He immediately lowered his head and led the way for Lan Qin without a word. He should not meddle in others' affairs. This eldest young master was much more difficult to deal with than the second young master.

It must be said that the housekeeper was very observant.

With the help of the driver, she finally placed Feng Qitian in the electric wheelchair. She rejected the old housekeeper's help. Then, Lan Qin pushed the wheelchair and followed the old housekeeper along the way back.

No wonder he had to pay such a high salary. It's really difficult work.

As the mansion got closer and closer, Lan Qin's palms unconsciously broke out in cold sweat. The last time she came here, she were following Feng Jixiang. At that time, the two of them had just graduated from university. She was thinking that she could enter this place in the future and get along with his family. However, her enthusiasm was extinguished by the people in this big house.

It seemed like Feng Qitian was there at that time, but she had no recollection of it. Her entire mind was focused on Feng Jixiang. Even the cold words of his parents could not really hurt her. As long as the person who loved her was by her side, everything would be acceptable.

What she had not expected was that today, she came here again, this time with Feng Qitian. Sometimes, fate was really unpredictable.

Feng Qitian stretched out his hand, hold Lan Qin's cold hands lightly, and let go. His voice was calm and his face no longer had the smile in the office."You won't need to be here again until long after. Don't be nervous. Just follow me all the time."

She was moved by the man's thoughtfulness," Yes, I know. "She answered softly and pushed the man into the battlefield once again.

When the two of them came in, Feng Jixiang was alone in the hall. He leaned against the sofa with a cigarette burning halfway between his fingers.

"Well, here you are. How are you? In a wheelchair ..." Before he could finish, Feng Jixiang recognized the girl who was pushing the wheelchair." Xiao Qin? ? ! "The surprise in his eyes flashed and he quickly reacted." Why did you come together? "

Feng Qitian's with Lan Qin? This was impossible. He was certain that Lan Qin loved him. Moreover, Feng Qitian had no qualifications to have a woman. He' infertile and could produce an heir to the Feng family. That was why his father had deprived him of the position of CEO.

Sensing the girl's heavy breathing behind her, Feng Qitian gently patted her hand on the back of the chair as conciliation. He was not afraid of the cold gaze that fell on his palm." Miss Lan is my personal assistant now. I don' t think you have the right to disagree. "

Lan Qin lowered her eyes and no longer looked at the man she had once thought was her everything. The man looked refreshed and his shirt was slightly open, revealing a little red on his neck. She naturally knew what this meant. It was ridiculous that she had thought it was a mosquito bite. How stupid she was to believed this man's words!

It seemed that his life was very comfortable without her. Under the constant stimulation, Feng Jixiang's imprint on Lan Qin's heart was also slowly extinguished. It would not be long before it completely disappear.

She knew it was those past eight years rather than this man that she couldn't let go of.

Feng Jixiang was angered by the man's words and was about to walk forward with his sleeves rolled. At this moment, a dignified male voice interrupted this tense atmosphere.

"Jixiang, what are you doing? Your brother is not well. Don't upset him." Although Feng Haoran didn't like his eldest son, he had half the responsibility for his son's current plight.

Holding Feng Jixiang's mother, Ji Qian, the two elders slowly walked down the stairs. Ji Qian was Feng Haoran's second wife and Feng Qitian's stepmother. She was well maintained and dressed elegantly. It was impossible to tell that she was over fifty years old because her figure was still as graceful l as ever.

Feng Jixiang curled his lips and put down his fist in hatred. He looked at the two of them strangely. This was the first time he had met Lan Qin after their falling out. He felt that something was wrong. However, Lan Qin's refusal to make eye contacts with him made him very unhappy and hurt. He was not in a good mood and sat aside, but his gloomy eyes were locked onto Lan Qin.

Chen Meiyun came out of the kitchen and saw that the five people in the living room who drew sharp lines between one another. As the foster daughter of the Feng family and Feng Qitian's fiancée, she should have been sitting next to Feng Qitian. But today, there was a girl beside the man who was gently pulling the blanket up for him.

Intense jealousy flashed in Chen Meiyun's eyes. Her father, Chen Tang, was a close friend of master Feng, Feng Haoran. After her father passed away, Feng Haoran pitied her and adopted her into the Feng family.

In name, she was the little sister of the Feng family; but in reality, she was Feng Qitian's fiancée. Of course, master Feng wouldn't have any objections if his best friend's daughter fancied his eldest son. In the future, the one who inherit the Feng family’ business would definitely be his second son. If Chen Meiyun fancied Feng Jixiang, perhaps he would break them up. However, if it was his eldest son, it wouldn't really matter.

As for what his eldest son thought about it, he never considered it.

It could be seen from this that even without Zhou Feifei, Lan Qin would not be accepted by the family. The second son that master Feng favored was bound to marry the daughter of the right family. There was no way Lan Qin would be that person. But now that Zhou Feifei had the Feng family's child, it was hard to say.

However, everyone in the Feng family was still unaware.

As for the fact that Lan Qin had appeared with the eldest son, the two elders did not care at all. Their eldest son was already a useless person and there is nothing he could do.

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