Of course, for the starry night, the night is long. Whenever you wake up from the middle of the night and half-roll up the light blue curtains through the breeze, you can vaguely see a few dim stars on the black sky still blooming with faint light, but a faint chill in your heart can't help but feel a little cool.

And it seems that over the past few days, the comfort of such reverie has changed. The lonely atmosphere in the past seems to have been reduced a little, and the narrow space seems to have a little more delicate softness. The house is no longer as empty and without popularity as before. Perhaps, these changes actually come from the arrival of a person, but Xingye has not noticed it yet.

"Ding" As a light voice came, Xingye, who was still confused and still had not yet fully awakened from his sleep, raised his eyes gently and saw Zhan Beicheng's slender fingers holding a bowl of steaming and fragrant chicken porridge placed in front of her, and his deep eyes were looking at her calmly.

"What do you think? Haven't woken up yet?" A low voice came, very concerned.

Xingye Xu Ran raised his eyebrows, and his eyes as clear and moving as autumn water looked into the sharp eagle eyes in a flash. His mind suddenly passed by his escape from the way he ran away last night. Thinking of it, a clear smile was dyed on his lips, soft as the dense leaves in summer. The faint light falling down was cool but soft. Just a casual smile was enough to make his hard and iron-like heart suddenly sniff, but a comrade still used his strong control to try hard to maintain a serious and serious look.

He gently withdrew his gaze. Xingye smiled and slowly lowered his head, and began to pick up the spoon and drink her porridge gracefully.

"How is it?" Zhan Beicheng asked casually before starting to drink porridge.

Xingye raised his head lightly, swept Zhan Beicheng lightly, nodded slightly, and spoke clearly, "It's okay, I don't doubt your cooking skills."

"Praise me indirectly?" Zhan Beicheng raised his sword eyebrows, and a deep smile was hidden on his handsome face.

Xingye was stunned and a little surprised, but looking at the slightly hopeful eyes, his little head suddenly twitched, and gently lit it, and said stupidly, "Well, of course."

As he said that, there seemed to be a blur in his clear eyes, not because of something, but just because of the gorgeous smile on his face, the two shallow dimples, as if they were filled with all the sunshine. The rippling waves bloomed all the sunshine they collected. Xingye had to admit that in fact, for her, the smile of this man was fatal attraction to her...

The clear eyes carried many complex and soft streams of light, with a hint of trance, and suddenly a white napkin appeared in front of her. When she looked closely, it turned out that it was someone's slender fingertips holding a napkin and wiping it into the corner of her mouth.

When the tissue just touched the lips, the movement stopped and the low voice came, "Do it yourself."

After a moment of slight silence, Xingye slowly raised his plain hand and took the tissue...

The warm sun shines brightly, and bright golden light covers the ground. The environment is elegant, surrounded by mountains and rivers, as if hidden in the windy house outside the world.

A black luxury car slowly drove towards the gate of Fengzhai. Behind the black car was a black Wrangler, and behind the Wrangler were two black cars.

The luxury black sedan quickly stopped at the gate of the Fengzhai.

As soon as the guard saw the familiar license plate number, he immediately ran out of the doorkeeper pavilion, walked to the side of the car with a respectful look on his face, and through the half-open window, he said, "Master, Miss, son-in-law, you are back."

Xingye nodded and said softly, "Open the door."

"Yes." As he said that, he quickly took off the key on his chest and wiped it into the door hole, then took out a card from his pocket and swiped it. The door opened quickly.

The car drove in again.

"Grandpa, be careful." Xingye gently supported Feng Qi, and his movements were very cautious.

But Feng Qi waved his hand, and a tone of relief sounded, "I'm not old yet, I can still leave by myself. Don't treat me like a sickly old man."

As he said that, he still took his hands and walked forward with great strides. His decisive and straightforward movements did not look like what an old man in his seventies should have, but the wrinkles on his face were betrayed him.

Xingye looked at the thin back with some helplessness, and the endurance of heartache spread slightly. His clear eyes slowly closed, opened them again, turned his head to look at Zhan Beicheng with a concerned face, and said softly, "Let's go."

"Don't worry, the inspection report will come out soon. Didn't they say that grandpa's situation is more optimistic? Although it cannot be cured, there is still no major problem with using drugs to control it. You are a little optimistic." The comforting words were very emotional, accompanied by a hint of gentleness.

Xingye took a breath, turned his eyes and quickly followed, and a tone like a breeze floated, "Well, I know, he hasn't taken medicine yet, I'll take medicine for him. Go to the kitchen quickly to get some stuff to fill your stomach."

"Yeah." He responded simply, and Zhan Beicheng followed with great strides.

As Feng Qi had just stepped into the hall, Zhong Wenbo and Charlie, who had been anxiously waiting for ants on a hot pan, immediately came up to meet him.

"Master (Grandpa Feng) are you okay?"

"I went back to the United States a few days ago. As soon as I came back, I heard about you. I feel sorry, are you okay?" Charlie asked worriedly with his blinking blue eyes.

"Yes, master! What do the doctor said? A few days ago, we also went to many hospitals. I wonder if the experts brought by my son-in-law have any solutions?"

"Grandpa Feng, I also know many experts in this area in the United States. Otherwise, let's rush over and take a look, so that we can get more information."

"Yes, sir, I have also paid attention to the trends in this area during this period. Now that medical technology is very developed, you will definitely get better."

Before Fengqi could sit down, the two of them had already spoken one by one and one by one.

Feng Qi raised his hand with great relief, waved it gently, and signaled them to stop.

"Don't worry, nothing big." He said this slowly, and sat down on the comfortable and soft sofa.

"Uncle Zhong, Charlie, you are all here." His light voice was as cool as water. Xingye slowly walked to the side of Fengqi and poured a glass of water for Fengqi.

"Well, I just came back this morning."

"Sit, sit, why are you doing standing?" Feng Qi took the tea that Xingye had turned upside down, and pointed to the sofa opposite him and said to Charlie and Zhong Wenbo.

Upon hearing this, Charlie and Zhong Wenbo and Xu Ran sat down.

"Where is Beicheng?" The old man soon discovered the mighty and handsome figure of Zhan Beicheng.

"He went to the kitchen to get something to eat. You need medicine later and eat something to fill your stomach first." Xingye explained softly.

"A big man, what kitchen do you let him go into? Just let the servant do it?" Feng Qi took advantage of his face and looked at Xingye with disagreement.

"Charlie, you are back just in time. The company will hold a handover meeting tomorrow. Xing'er will officially become the new president of the Feng family. Have you ever promised me to work for two years unconditionally? After Xing'er takes office, you will be her chief secretary and the company's commercial director. You are responsible for cultivating my Xing'er into an outstanding successor to the Feng family." Feng Qi narrowed his scheming eyes and looked at Charlie with a smile. You must know that he has put a lot of effort into capturing this talent!

Charlie didn't feel helpless, and said he had Alzheimer's disease! It didn't look like he had Alzheimer's disease! It was still as cunning and insidious as it was. It was clearly pulling him into the fire pit.

"Grandpa Feng, you really gave me such a big surprise. I know I don't like to get involved in business." After rubbing my eyebrows, Charlie sighed.

"Of course it was a surprise, otherwise do you think I ran all the way to get you from the United States and was full and full?" Feng Qi laughed, then took a cup and took a sip of tea.

"Grandpa Feng, you are so inhumane."

"What is human nature?" Feng Qi asked back, raised his gray eyebrows and blocked Charlie back. Charlie had no choice but to shrugg.

Feng Qi squinted his eyes with a sense of victory, and said to Zhong Wenbo again, "By the way, Abo, how is tomorrow's handover meeting?"

"Master, don't worry, everything is ready, just wait for you and Miss Sun to come tomorrow." Zhong Wenbo spoke seriously.

"Grandpa, I think..." Xingye suddenly became a little uneasy.

But Feng Qi raised his hand to stop Xingye from saying something. His old voice sounded, "Singer, don't worry, with Charlie and Abo here, I believe you can be competent for this position. Grandpa worked hard for so many years and worked hard for a lifetime to support Feng. In order to one day, he can give it to you. It represents grandpa's countless sweat and pride. You are grandpa's only treasure. Grandpa hopes that you can continue it. Feng will definitely be more brilliant in your hands. Although the burden is heavy, grandpa is also very selfish. He has never asked you about your wishes, so he directly asked you to inherit the company. It is wrong for grandpa, but grandpa really hopes that you can experience a perfect transformation, not because of anything, but because of you, you and Beicheng future, and your beliefs."

The old man spoke very emotionally. The slow and old voice contained too many endurance emotions. The wind and rain came, and for so many years, I have never suffered any hardships? Now the wind is just trying to have a good rest, fish in my spare time, or when his great-grandson comes out in the future, he can take good care of him. Life is just like this. A person's life is so short. In the blink of an eye, he has reached his twilight years. When he was young, he has worked hard and failed, but failure is still successful. He blinked and gritted his teeth, and passed by like this. Some have succeeded. He has been so proud of himself and tried for most of his life. Of course, it is not easy for Feng to reach this point. He has been proud for some years, and now, he finally has no regrets. Life and death are based on fate, and life is just like this.

Therefore, the wind was very open-minded, there was no big emotional turmoil, and the reality was calm and the mentality was very optimistic.

"The master is right. Miss Sun, Abo will definitely do his best to help you. Master Charlie will do his best, so do you, so please don't worry, Miss Sun."

Zhong Wenbo suddenly smiled and looked at Xingye with a sincere look on his face.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhong, Charlie."

"Miss Sun has broken Abo."

"Okay, don't be polite, family, please take care of each other in the future. The handover meeting tomorrow will be held at 3 pm in the company's conference room. Don't be late at that time. Xing'er, you go back and prepare, don't be nervous, it's just a trivial matter. Although the veterans of the company are stubborn, they are still quite reasonable. If there are any decision-making problems in the company, you can ask Charlie and Abbot, or ask me. Your performance in the company has been good at the company these days, at least it has given those old guys some recognition. As long as you continue to maintain it in the future."

Feng Qi gave some advice, and his black eyes were full of confidence. He firmly believed that Feng Qi's granddaughter would definitely not be bad.

A stream of pressure hit, Xingye's chest sank slightly, but looking at the gray and silver threads on the old man next to him, his heart was filled with a sense of enduring pain. She just didn't want the hope in his eyes to be extinguished.

After a long silence, he finally took a breath and nodded slightly, "Don't worry, grandpa, I know that I will definitely not disappoint you."

"Yeah, okay, very good." The old man smiled with relief.

Xingye didn't know what was wrong with her. The more she saw Feng Qi's smile and relief, she felt distressed. Since she learned that she was diagnosed with early Alzheimer's disease, Feng Qi has been smiling like this. On weekdays, he rarely smiled. Many times, he always had a poker face, no warmth or too much emotional ups and downs, as if he was looking at everything openly.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the two grandparents and grandchildren are quite similar. They always have a habit of maintaining a calm attitude, leaving the wind and leaving the wind without any intention, allowing a heart to float outside the world, get involved in the clouds, and sway with the clouds, gather and disperse, and are leisurely, but they are also calm in their hearts. For this belief, they find a balance point in leisure, so they keep fighting.

After thinking for a long time, Xingye's clear eyes suddenly passed through the mighty and upright body of Zhanbei City. It was a man as tall as a cloud. If they really wanted to live their whole life, then how could she stand by him safely now? The smart Xingye of ice and snow would certainly know the unspoken rules hidden in this society. Although she was unintentionally involved in such a realistic and sad struggle, from the moment she was born, fate strangled her throat and she could only be forced to obey.

Compared to the calm wind blowing in the Fengzhai, the Wen family villa is very lively.

In the beautifully decorated villa, Liu Sisi was sitting on the sofa in a luxurious manner, caring for her manicures she had just made yesterday. There was a bowl of just-made bird's nest porridge on the low table in front of her. The tempting aroma filled the air.

Wen Qinya sat opposite Liu Sisi, enjoying the bird's nest porridge comfortably. The charming eyebrows were dyed with a strong sense of happiness, a typical manifestation of a little woman in love.

"Ha, Aunt Liu, this bird's nest porridge is really good? No wonder Aunt Liu and Sister Ya's skin are so well maintained, especially Sister Ya, who is getting more and more beautiful! And Aunt Liu, she is getting younger and younger. If I were a man, I would definitely pursue you, haha!"

The person who spoke was Su Muxue. During this period, Su Muxue was relatively idle and often came to Wen Qinya to go shopping or do beauty treatments. The two were so kind that they were no different from the two sisters.

"Haha, Xiaoxue will really make you Aunt Liu happy. She is old and she even says she is chasing me. I am half old, and I am waiting to hug my grandson. I don't know when Xiaoya will be able to add a grandson." Liu Sisi flashed her beautiful eyes and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Aunt Liu, I believe it will be soon. I'll ask Sister Ya to spend more time with my brother, wouldn't it be?"

"Aunt Liu is very happy with Xiaoxue's words."

"Mom, don't talk about this. I'm sorry. If Zhe heard it, I would be embarrassed." Wen Qinya bit her lip and whispered.

"Oh, Sister Ya, are you shy?" Su Muxue smiled and patted Wen Qinya on the shoulder. "Anyway, you are my brother's person sooner or later. My sister-in-law, Su's legitimate hostess, what's the embarrassment?"

Hearing this sentence, Liu Sisi's eyes clearly flashed a smile and she nodded, "Xiaoxue is very sensible, thank you."

"Xiaoxue, stop talking, I'm afraid of you." Wen Qinya raised a beautiful smile, her plump red lips slightly opened. Just as she was about to say something, an orderly footstep suddenly came from the stairs.

"Dad, are you going out?" Wen Qinya turned her head and looked at the man in a black suit and expressionless face walking down the stairs, asking softly.

"Hello Uncle Wen!" Su Muxue also greeted her.

Nodding his head, Wen Weida simply replied, "Yes."

Yu Luoren had already gone down the stairs, and the secretary with him happened to walk in from outside the door.

"Hello, CEO!" The accompanying secretary first bowed to Wen Weida, then turned around and said to the women sitting on the sofa, "Madam, Miss, Hello Miss Su!"

"Well, have you brought all the information?" Wen Weida asked in a deep voice.

"Back to the CEO, everything is ready, and I'm waiting for you."

"Let's go." Wen Weida walked towards the door calmly.

"Wait a minute! Da! Are you back for dinner tonight? I just learned to cook a good set a few days ago and want to cook it for you to try." Before Wen Weida could take a few steps, Liu Sisi's sharp and slightly nervous voice came over...

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I didn’t update last night because of my health. I’m sorry, I’m going to update the article early today. In addition, I’ll ask for votes, praise, and encourage a cloud tonight’s second update...
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