Chapter 1313： That designer is faint

Only then did the old man's expression relax a little, and he settled down: "What do they mean? What are they doing to capture Tang Qianyan?"

"I think it's probably the original intention of Master Feng."

Father Yu sneered: "This old man is really cruel. I heard that he likes that girl very much. Now he can do anything to kick her out of the game!"

"It's about the future of the Feng family, and the old man is forgiven for doing so." Father Yu said.

The old man looked like an old **** was there, and said slowly: "Tell them, I don't have any comments."

The butler nodded: "I will call you back immediately."

After the housekeeper left, Father Yu answered the phone with a smile on his face.

"Dad, the latest news, tomorrow's state banquet, that major shareholder will also attend!"

On National Day A, the royal family hosted a grand state banquet and invited guests from various countries and business partners.

Fengxian was also invited.

Early this morning, Father Feng and his party waited outside the door of Luo's house, waiting for Feng Xian to come out.

About fifteen minutes later, Feng Xian walked out alone.

Elder Feng glanced at his back, his face was relaxed when he saw no one else.

When Fengxian got into the car, he said: "Isn't Misty arguing with you?"

"She is not a noisy person." Feng Xian's face was pale.

Old man Feng looked back and ordered the driver to drive. For a time, I didn't expect to seal the string and avoid the heavy and answered this question lightly, and didn't say that Qian Mian would not go.

The car drove slowly to the front of the road, and the atmosphere inside the car was solemn.

Since the last time he pretended to be critically ill and deceived Feng Xian back to Country G, the old man felt that he was owed in front of Feng Xian, and he began to speak more carefully.

After hesitating for a while, he still said: "After today's state banquet, you go to see Man Man, her injury is still not healed, can not go to the state banquet, must be very depressed, or I let her parents take her, you push her Walk around in the palace garden, you two, have a chat."

He said: "Do you remember the watch she gave you last time? She asked the designer to design it. A girl can treat you like this, proving that she has you in her heart."

Feng Xian looked ahead with a faint expression: "That designer is illusory."

A faint sentence produced the effect of stirring up a wave of waves with one stone.

Old man Feng's face was only surprised and unhappy, and finally a look of regret was left.

"is her?"

"Walking around, the things I got in my hands were designed by her herself." Feng Xian said in a shallow voice.

The old man heard the overtones, which was to remind him that they had fate and asked him not to tear it apart.

The old man shook his five fingers, and said, "You have no destiny."

"My marriage, I am in charge." Feng Xian said lightly.

The old man didn’t get into a rage, he was calm and quiet, but he said: “You bear the future of the family, and shoulder the expectations of our elders. There must be a woman worthy of you to assist you, so that we can Don't worry, her ability to be absent is very good, but her health is not good!"

Pity and helplessness are all rubbed in those words.

The old man sighed slightly: "The alliance will soon elect the next leader. The candidate is between you and Bai Mucheng. If you make a slight mistake on your side, the Bai family will gain momentum. They have been reserving energy for these years, you It's not that I don't know!"

"Grandpa." Feng Xian interrupted him.

Xu Xu said: "The road is my own. I don't need you to pave the way for me. The future of Misty and Fengjia is not in conflict. Her existence will only add to the cake for me."