His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1370

The conversation with Cang Ting should be smoother.

After Feng Xian proposed to meet, he said that he just came to the capital to deal with business, so he made an appointment to visit Feng's house.

The closed house this night was a bit lively.

The Cang family is not only a competitor, but also a partner, and a good friend of the aristocratic family. The arrival of Cang Ting naturally attracted the attention of the old man, and he ordered to treat him well.

But at this time, the old man didn't know that Cang Ting was Tang Qianmiao's biological father, and only thought that Cang Ting was here to visit him.

In the evening, a low-key luxury car slowly drove into the Feng family's mansion.

The butler opened the car door himself with a respectful attitude.

After a while, a middle-aged man with outstanding temperament got off the back seat. His body was straight and tall, his shoulders were broad and stalwart, and he exuded an attractive awe-inspiring integrity. And calm atmosphere.

Although the man is close to fifty years old, he looks like a mature man of thirty-five years old. A pair of picky eyes can vaguely reveal the handsome charm of his youth. He has a high straight nose, thin lips, and deep facial contours, which also provokes The servants of the servants took a closer look.

Cang Ze walked up to him, behaved like an eighteen-year-old boy: "Dad, let's go in."

Cang Ting nodded, and walked inside.

Both Qiao Shiwan and Yu Huixi came out to greet her, and Feng Xian stood among them.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Cang Ting's eyes focused on Feng Xian's face, and then glanced behind him, as if looking for someone.

Feng Xian took the initiative to greet: "Welcome, Uncle Cang."

Cang Ting smiled faintly, and was about to speak when the old man's angry voice came from behind him.

"Cang family boy!"

His tone sounded like he was still a child.

The old man grew up in Cang Ting's generation, and when he was young, he played with the children of Cang Ting's generation, like a big brother and a group of younger brothers.

Cang Ting still respected him, nodded slightly: "Old Feng, long time no see, how is your health recently?"

"As soon as you come, old man, even if I have a problem with my body, everything will be healed!" The old man laughed a few times.

Cang Ting: "Old Feng was joking."

"Don't stand still, the food is ready, let's go." The old man said.

Qiao Shiwan and Feng Yan walked behind, she couldn't help whispering in her husband's ear: "It's really a bit similar, those eyes look like Miao Miao when they smile, charming."

Feng Ji: "Huh? Charming?"

"It's charming and good-looking."

After Qiao Shiwan said a word, she walked inside.

Feng Quan frowned, and suddenly smiled at the bright and clean wall next to him, his own image was reflected in it, and his eyes curved up, like crescent moons.

Obviously he is more charming.

After everyone was seated, the old man in the main seat introduced Feng Xian and other juniors to Cang Ting.

Naturally, Feng Xian doesn't need to introduce, the main thing is to introduce Feng Chuchu and others.

After the brief introduction, Cang Ting glanced at the door, looking for someone again.

Feng Xian sees it and doesn't say anything, just said: "Uncle Cang, try this dish, it's one of her favorite dishes."

When Cang Ting heard this, he was immediately interested in the dish, nodded, took a piece of meat, and put it in his mouth.

Qiao Shiwan smiled and said, "How is it? Is it okay? This is a dish made by us, A Xian."

A hint of surprise appeared in Cang Ting's eyes: "You still cook yourself?"

Feng Xian said in a calm manner: "I learned from grandma for a while when I was young."

Cang Zeyue: "Grandma Feng is a famous gourmet, Dad, you should not have forgotten."