Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"No, what can you do early in the morning?" Butler Li smiled nervously.

"Is there a copy of today's newspaper than usual?" The old man asked calmly.

"No? As usual, the newspapers are on the table." Butler Li began to sweat on his forehead.

"What are you doing with your hands behind you all the time?" The old man looked up, his eyes bursting with sharp light.

"..." Butler Li said nothing now.

He knew there was no way to hide it, but he did it anyway.

"Bring the North and South Daily News." The old man Feng slowly put down the teacup, and his tone of nonessentialness and seriousness spread out without anger.

Father Feng seemed to have a third eye. Not only did he know that Steward Li hid the newspaper behind him, he also knew that the newspaper missing on the table was the Nanbei Daily.

"Master, you must be mentally prepared when you look at it." Butler Li's wrinkled old face was full of hesitation.

Steward Li has been with Father Feng for most of his life, and he has always worked steadily and rarely goes wrong.

Seeing him hesitate so cautiously, Master Feng changed his eyes, but he said nothing with a calm old face, only extended his hand to the steward Li.

Housekeeper Li reluctantly stepped forward, unwillingly hand over the newspaper in his hand to Father Feng.

Father Feng got the newspaper and spread it out, and the headline on the front page was marked in red and bold font, with such a news written.

‘The unethical love between Luo Yangyang and Fengshi Group’s president canonization. ’

Master Feng stared at the title and read it three times. Of course, he knew who the two words, Feng's group canonization and Luo Yangyang, represented.

But what is the fate of the fairy?

And the most important thing, indecent love?

Since the newspaper was released from the hands of Manager Li, his eyes have not been removed from Old Man Feng's face.

The moment Master Feng saw the newspaper, he could see the shock and consternation in the other's eyes.

As time passed, the housekeeper Li began to become nervous again as he watched Master Feng's increasingly darker face.

He knew that this news could not be seen by the old man.

"Nizi!" Father Feng held back his anger and read the manuscript.

The moment he finished reading the newspaper, he flicked the newspaper, and his thick and powerful palm suddenly slapped it on the table.

When Mrs. Feng entered the hall, she happened to see the anger of Mrs. Feng.

"Who annoyed you again early in the morning?" Mrs. Feng glanced at the newspaper that was thrown on the ground. She was aging but graceful and luxurious, and walked towards Mr. Feng.

"Old lady." Steward Li took a few steps back and bowed towards the old lady.

"You spoiled a good grandson!" The old man Feng glanced at the old lady Feng who walked in, and he snorted out of his nostrils.

Mrs. Feng could not help looking at the steward Li who was on the side when seeing the anger of Mr. Feng.

Butler Li didn't say anything, but picked up the North-South Daily newspaper in silence.

When Mrs. Feng came over, he silently passed the newspaper to Mrs. Feng.

Old man Feng put his left hand on his thigh, his right hand maintained the motion of clapping the table, panting heavily, and looked at Mrs. Feng who was reading the newspaper.

Mrs. Feng's hand holding the newspaper trembled, shaking violently.

She said angrily before reading a few words:

"I told Qiyue not to remarry, he just wouldn't listen! Look at what kind of daughter Luo Ying gave birth to? How dare you seduce my grandson! Did Luo Yangyang eat the guts of ambition!"