May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

She knew from the first meeting that she and Sheng Ning were absolutely inexhaustible. There is a kind of hostility from the bones, which makes her feel that the other party is very upset at first glance.

Although she tried to suppress the disgust in her heart to please her, she did not expect to get a hot slap in the face.

If you can't use it, don't blame her for being cruel.

"You're right, this Shengning is indeed extremely arrogant." Feng Jianxi thought of the treatment he had received in the Victoria Theatre, which was the greatest shame in his life.

As the future Patriarch, he must not allow humiliation on himself. If so, wash it with blood. Moreover, if I want to be the owner of the family, the most important thing is to kill Sheng Ning. Only when she is dead can she have a chance. Otherwise, the grandfather is obsessed with his own grandchildren, so he will get an outsider to be the head of the house.

He was really dim-eyed, and he didn't want to think that once an outsider became the head of the family, could the Feng family still be named Feng?

Feng Xintong made a wipe of his neck.

"She is now the heir, and she is protected by someone from Director Xing. It is very difficult for us to move her."

"There is no way, and she has weaknesses." When Feng Xintong mentioned the word weakness, a cold light flashed through Feng Xintong's eyes.

Feng Jianxi suddenly realized that he liked this cousin more and more, and many ideas coincided with him. In fact, she didn't say, he was already planning.

Tomorrow is the global art auction, when there are many people and the best time for them to start.

"People in the family oppose Shengning a lot. You are now uniting everyone to make trouble."

"Leave this to me."

"I knew you were best at this." Feng Jianxi was not stupid, but rather clever. Now that I know the true face of Feng Xintong, how can I not know that she has provoked many disputes in Lenovo's previous performance among many cousins.

"Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation."

The two smiled at each other and walked all the way back to their rooms.

Feng Xintong had just entered the room, it was dim without the light turned on, but there was a faint breathing but it clearly told her that there was someone in the room.

She alertly took out the pistol from the split group and held it in front defensively.

"It's me." The man suddenly turned on the light, and Feng Xintong subconsciously looked away from the dazzling light. As a result, the other party took her into his arms while she was unprepared, followed by a fiery kiss, and kept her breathless before letting go.

"You... why are you here?" A hint of irritation flashed through Feng Xintong's eyes. She didn't want the Feng family to know that she had something to do with men outside. The most important thing was that even if she was looking for a man, she was looking for a mainlander.

In this life, she has been fed up with being a mixed race and identity, and if her mother is not white, but a mainlander, she would not need such a hard plan.

So her future husband can only be a mainlander, only in this way will her position be firm.

"My dear, I really miss you so much." This man was the Joseph who was hooked up by Qin Cuifen and later abandoned Qin Cuifen.

Feng Xintong was dying of disgust, but he dared not show it. Joseph is the only man she can take advantage of. She must find a home as soon as possible and climb a new tree to get rid of him.

By the way, I heard that many British aristocrats will come to participate in this global art auction conference. If she can marry the powerful Duke of Westminster, she can give up the Feng family struggle. No, I am a fool to give up. Why is she giving up? Killing two birds with one stone is not better.