"Miss Seven, what should I do?" Seeing Fengyun eating the food slowly, Uncle Zhang was so anxious that he stamped his feet. I don't know how many times he asked what to do.

Alas! It turns out that the person is old, Feng Yunqing sighed secretly. The chief manager who once acted decisively and decisively with the old man has disappeared. All he saw is an old man who has lived a comfortable life and gained weight over the years.

"Didn't you always discuss something with my elder sister? She also knows about this matter, go find her!" Feng Yunqing pointed out a clear way to the old man. She believed that Feng Qingyan would definitely be happy to find her.

"Miss Seven, the eldest lady is too busy to take care of herself now. She was intercepted on the way to the palace this morning, and she is still halfway! The three layers of the inner and outer layers that people blocked, and the old slave couldn't get in, and he couldn't see the eldest lady." Uncle Zhang immediately said, with a sad face.

"Oh! So you've already found my elder sister!" Feng Yun nodded in a daze. Feng Qingyan, the woman, came back from the palace yesterday and was about to enter the palace in a hurry early this morning. It seems that she is bound to be the position of the Ninth Princess. No wonder she is so urgent. Now that the Qixi Festival is approaching, if she doesn't take action early, then who would be the position of the Ninth Princess!

"Yes, Miss Seven, although the old master told me to find Miss Seven when I left, the eldest lady helped the master to take care of the matter in the mansion over the years, and Miss Seven has never asked me, so I went to ask the eldest lady for instructions first!" Uncle Zhang immediately explained.

"Yes!" Feng Yun nodded gently and looked at Uncle Zhang: "Do you know when my father will come back?"

"The old master said that he would come back immediately after handling the matter of Yuncheng. It was probably after the Chinese Valentine's Day." Zhang Bo said immediately.

"Yeah!" Feng Yun nodded gently, put down his chopsticks, and looked at Uncle Zhang sincerely: "I don't know what to do, you should go and wait for my elder sister! You can wait now, it's still early this day! Maybe you can line up to see her."

"This...this..." Uncle Zhang's face immediately collapsed and looked at Feng Yunqing: "I explained it when my master left. I asked me to decide everything about me."

"Ha!" Fengyun chuckled gently, raised his eyebrows and looked at Uncle Zhang, picked up the chopsticks again, and slowly started eating: "If you see my elder sister today, how could I have anything to do with me!"

"This..." Zhang Bo's old face immediately changed.

"Although I made that snake soup, you drank most of the pot. I thought about your affection for me since I was a child. Yesterday, I went to the Lanwang Mansion and said that the bowl of blood was mine. I took it alone, and my elder sister and the ninth prince knew about it." Fengyun said slowly and slowly: "So, you will be fine, don't worry, I won't tell you."

"Miss Seven..." The sweat on the old face rolled down again: "...I thank Miss Seven..."

"Yes!" Feng Yun nodded and said casually: "Uncle Zhang, how many years have you been to Feng Mansion?"

"Go back to Miss Qi, thirty-five years and six months!" Uncle Zhang looked at Feng Yunqing's expression and felt a sudden slap in his heart, and immediately said, "I followed the old master when I was thirteen years old."

"Oh! Then you are almost fifty now?" Feng Yunqing exclaimed: "Your grandson has long been there? Are they in this mansion?"

"When I go back to Miss Qi, they are all in Yuncheng Countryside." Uncle Zhang's eyes flashed with longing, and it was fleeting.

"Oh, I remember my dad went to Yuncheng. I will send a letter to my dad Feige, asking him to bring all your family to Fengfu to share the joy of family with you." Feng Yunqing exclaimed again, and then sighed and blamed: "That's it. You have followed him for so many years and worked hard for Fengfu for a lifetime. How can you separate from your family for a long time? It's so inhumane..."

"No..." Before Feng Yunqing finished speaking, Uncle Zhang blurted out.

"Hmm? Why don't you?" Feng Yunqing looked at him in confusion: "Wouldn't I ask my father to bring your son and grandson to Fengfu to reunite with you? You should know that you are the chief manager of Fengfu. If you have worked hard for Fengfu all your life, you should have some rewards."

Uncle Zhang looked at Feng Yunqing and seemed to realize that he was too urgent, so he stopped talking.

"Are you afraid that my father will not agree?" Feng Yunqing stared at the expression on Mr. Zhang's face: "Don't worry, you also know that my father loves me. Since childhood, I will always answer my request. I will pass on a letter to him, and he will definitely agree."

Seeing that Zhang Bo was silent, Feng Yunqing and solemnly added: "You also know that my words have always been more effective than the words of my elder sister and other sisters."

"I thank Miss Seven for your kindness." Uncle Zhang was almost soaked in sweat, and there were slight sweat beads on his face. Under Feng Yunqing's confusion, he sighed and said slowly: "I am old and waited for the old master to come back from Yuncheng and resign as the chief supervisor. Return to Yuncheng to retire."

"Oh! So that's it!" Feng Yunqing nodded with some understanding: "Yes! You are almost fifty years old, and my father is really, and you are still trying to work hard like this."

"The master treats my old slave as much as a mountain, and I should do it." Zhang Bo said immediately.

"Oh, it's true that time is driving people to grow old! I remember that when I was a child, I followed you every day. At that time, I thought you were the most beautiful man." As he spoke, Feng Yunqing seemed to be full, put down his chopsticks, took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. He looked at Mr. Zhang's eyes with a strange feeling of worry, and slowly said: "Mother Er has passed away for more than ten years. It's time for you to walk out of the Feng Mansion cage and go out to take a look."

Uncle Zhang was shocked and looked at Feng Yunqing. His old eyes were immediately shot out.

"If my father comes back from Yuncheng as soon as possible, it will take more than a month. My eldest sister is now busy with her lifelong affairs and has no time to take care of the mansion. My hidden house has a lot of things that are enough to make me tired. Even if my father asks you to find me, I don't understand these trivial matters, and I don't have the patience." Feng Yunqing pretended not to see the gleam of Mr. Zhang's face.

He paused and continued, "Yesterday, the cousin of the ninth prince gave me his personal eunuch Li Zi. I originally wanted to take him into my Zangjiao Pavilion. Now it seems that since you are going to retire, please accept him as your apprentice! Let him learn to manage some Feng Mansion first. After all, he came out of the palace and learned faster than ordinary people. Otherwise, once you retire, the Feng Mansion will be in charge? How about it when your father comes back and make a decision?"

The old man couldn't help but take a step back, staring at her with his eyes as light as water, calmed his mind, and slowly bowed, "I'll listen to Miss Seven in everything."

"If Little Lizi learns quickly, you will probably be able to go back and reunite with your family soon." Feng Yun raised a smile on his face, stood up, reached out and patted Uncle Zhang on the shoulder. Uncle Zhang couldn't help but take a step back. Feng Yun chuckled and said, "I heard that Yuncheng is a beautiful place with beautiful scenery and outstanding people. And your grandson heard that he is also a handsome little man. Maybe I'm happy and I'll go with you to see him! If I like it, maybe I won't call you Uncle Zhang in the future and call you grandpa!"

"This won't make Miss Seven..." Uncle Zhang trembled and cold sweat immediately fell.

"Oh? It seems that you don't like me?" Feng Yunqing lowered his hand and raised his eyebrows to look at Uncle Zhang. Strictly speaking, hitting a snake requires seven inches. The old man secretly helped Feng Qingyan's woman smuggle money countless times, and thought it was under Feng Qingyan's threat! She found out a few days ago that it was related to her second mother who had been dead for more than ten years.

When the woman went there, she told him to take care of Feng Qingyan. Since this was the case, she would never keep him if she wanted to take over Feng Mansion. Although he was sincere to Feng Qingyan, he was only Feng Qingyan. But no matter how sincere he was Feng Qingyan, he would never ignore the lives of his son and grandson!

As long as she has the effect and can achieve the results she wants, she has never been afraid of whether to use the means of a gentleman or a villain. For her, it is good as long as she can use it.

If she takes over a Feng Mansion full of holes, what will she use to negotiate with Mei Ruxue in the future? So, although this old man is not bad to her, she will never use someone who is unfaithful to her. Of course, the little eunuch also needs her to transform.

He looked at Zhang Bo with a smile, Feng Yunqing looked serious: "Or you would have to let him come to Feng Mansion to pick up your job. In short, if you retire, there will be a chief supervisor in Feng Mansion. Why not just pick up your own people? And with a grandfather like you, I think your grandson will definitely be fine."

"No, no, Miss Seven, grandson is still young, just fifteen." Uncle Zhang looked at Feng Yunqing, his robes were almost wet, and a touch of sweat on his old face: "The old slave will do his best to guide Mr. Lizi. Since he is the closest person of His Highness the Ninth Prince, it is not difficult to take over the position of this great general manager. Miss Seven should rest assured!"

"Well, seeing that you are nervous, I'm joking. How can you get your grandson after working hard for the Feng Mansion all your life?" Feng Yunqing's little face, full of makeup, immediately smiled: "You are a member of the Feng Mansion's veteran level, and your words are worthy. Then Li Zi would like you. I saw that he really liked him very much. I finally came from my cousin. I couldn't bear to suffer a little grievance. If it weren't for the fact that there was no suitable person, I wouldn't have been left!"

"Yes, yes, Miss Seven, don't worry! You won't let your father-in-law suffer any grievances." Uncle Zhang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, bowed lightly to Fengyun, and repeatedly said yes.
Chapter completed!