Xiao Heng was fuming, and under Feng Huaijin's increasingly cold gaze, he finally realized and hurriedly closed the office door to prevent any sounds from escaping.
Feng Ciye picked up the tea on the guest table, took a light sip, chuckled, and said, "Cousin Xiao, why the urgent rush?"
Xiao Heng was infuriated. Was Feng Ciye comparing him to a monkey?
And seriously, who the hell was his cousin?
It's true; without comparison, there's no harm.
Feng Huaijin looked at Xiao Heng's bustling manner and thought his own idea of sending Xiao Heng to Japan for medicine was ridiculous.
There was simply no comparison between Xiao Heng and Feng Ciye. This kid Feng Ciye was sharper than anyone.
Xiao Heng, growing anxious, said, "Brother Qi, don't believe him. Now that Fifth and Old Six are all out of the picture, the Feng Family's inheritance battle has reached daytime territory. What does he mean by jumping out to ask for your assets? I think he just wants to exploit the opportunity!"
