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1007, I can only be Feng Beichen

Feng Beichen simply washed up, changed his clothes, and was about to go downstairs with his cell phone. Suddenly he remembered the agreement he made with Xiao Siluo before leaving last night, so he took out his WeChat and sent a text message.

"When do you finish work tonight? I'll pick you up."

After sending the message, Feng Beichen went downstairs. Xiao Siluo never responded to the text message. Feng Beichen was not in a hurry. He simply had breakfast and left the villa.

Speaking of Feng Beichen's real industry, it is of course still in country T. Although he has been basically in Kyoto these years, whenever he comes back, he always goes to the headquarters of the Feng Group.

The headquarters of Feng Group is located in the financial center of Manchester City. It is a high-rise building of nearly 200 meters. This was a newly built building three years ago. The previous headquarters of Feng Group was just a building with more than 20 floors. Now that building

The building has been demolished, and Feng Beichen built a commercial center in that place. It is still under construction and is expected to be put into use in two years.

The headquarters of the Feng Group is mainly responsible for the group's financial securities and aviation tourism. The sports industry is now basically handled by the branch in Kyoto.

Feng Beichen's car stopped at the entrance of the building. The security manager inside recognized Feng Beichen's car at a glance and immediately greeted him nervously. At the same time, some people were asked to stay in the lobby to maintain order and not allow outsiders to come into contact with him.

Arrive at Feng Beichen.

"Master, I am in the company today."

Just after parking the car, Feng Beichen's driver saw the Rolls-Royce on the side and said to Feng Beichen who was about to get out of the car.

Feng Beichen glanced at the car beside him and got out of the car without saying anything.

The security manager acted quickly. In less than a minute, he had already cleared a passage for Feng Beichen. Feng Beichen got off the car and went straight to his exclusive elevator, all the way to the top floor.

In addition to the elevator, the staff on the top floor had long been notified from the lobby on the first floor, and everyone stayed in their offices. They were all frightened by the president who rarely showed up in the company throughout the year.

"Mr. Feng, you are back."

At this time, a man about thirty years old came out of an office. He was also Feng Beichen's assistant, but now he was assigned to the headquarters by Feng Beichen, helping Feng Beichen keep an eye on all matters at the headquarters.

, in the entire group, only the person in front of him could deal with Feng Beichen so calmly.

"Liancheng, how is the company's situation recently? How is Huayu's investment case?"

Feng Beichen walked to his office while asking about several recent big projects.

"Everything is going smoothly and everything is under Mr. Feng's control."

After speaking, Nie Liancheng looked at the office in the distance and said to Feng Beichen.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng has been here for half an hour and has been in your office."

Feng Beichen nodded. He knew that since he stepped into Hanhai Pavilion yesterday, his grandfather would definitely appear.

"Okay, I understand, bring me a cup of coffee."

After saying that, Feng Beichen had already opened the door and entered the office.

Feng Li was sitting inside. It should be said that he was standing in the reception area and looking in the direction of the door. Obviously, he had heard the sound.

As soon as Feng Beichen came in, Feng Li walked towards him.

"Beichen, have you agreed to the old man's conditions?"

There was a trace of worry and anxiety on Feng Li's face, but this expression seemed ridiculous to Feng Beichen. If this person could care so much about his mother back then, he would not be living in such a miserable state now.

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"I said, you don't have to worry about my affairs. If Mr. Feng has nothing else to do, please go back. I have to work."

Feng Beichen glanced at the white-haired old man indifferently, without any pity in his heart, then turned around and walked to the desk.

Feng Li had long thought that his concern would be treated coldly. Over the years, he had become accustomed to it. At first, he was too selfish and hurt his only daughter, but now, he just wants to protect the only bloodline left by his daughter.

"Beichen, I know you hate me and don't want to see me, but grandpa is really worried about you. Since you have left that home, why bother to go back and wade through this muddy water again? That man, he can get married if he wants to.

I have figured out what family glory and prosperity are. Now I just want the family to be safe and sound. I will bring her back to your mother’s memorial tablet and send her to the Feng family ancestral hall. From then on, our Feng family and Su

The Nava family is no longer related."

Feng Beichen stated the purpose of his coming here. This is the only thing he can do for his grandson now. He should not re-involve himself in my vortex for other people.

When Feng Beichen heard this, he smiled coldly. If this sentence had been spoken more than ten years ago, Feng Beichen would have been very grateful to his grandfather, but now, it is too late.

Even though everyone is dead, he still has to toss like this. Is this protecting his mother's honor or not letting him live in peace? What's more, staying in the Sunawa family ancestral hall is his mother's last wish, although Feng Beichen knows that very well.

It was just the last sacrifice my mother made for the family before she died.

As a son, Feng Beichen certainly hopes that his mother will be relieved after her death and completely cut off her relationship with the disgusting family, but that is the only request his mother made to him before she died, and he must satisfy it.

Even if Feng Li has compromised now, doing so will ultimately not bring peace to the dead. What's more, his grandfather has promised that even if her mother takes the title of Sunawa's eldest daughter-in-law, she will not have to fight with that bastard of his after her death.

If the father has the same acupuncture point, it means that his mother is free.

"Beichen, tell me something. Didn't you also want your mother to stay at the Sunawa family? Now I agree to bring her back. How many wives that bastard wants to marry has nothing to do with us."

Feng Li saw Feng Beichen sitting there silently, not knowing what he was thinking, and became a little anxious.

"No, it's irrelevant. My mother's name is still on the Sunawa family's genealogy. Even if her tablet is brought back, she is still the eldest son and daughter-in-law of the eighth generation of the Sunawa family. This will never change."

Feng Beichen's eyes narrowed and he looked at Feng Li like a hawk. He opened his thin lips and a deep voice echoed throughout the office.

Feng Li was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Yes, there was no divorce before his death. That name will remain in the Sunawa family's genealogy forever. He looked at Feng Beichen heartbroken and full of regret, and said with vicissitudes of life.

"It was my fault. It was my selfish persistence that finally trapped her in that home. Beichen, grandpa was really wrong, but I don't want you to fall into it anymore. Leave and go back to Kyoto. Your father and that woman

Leave the matter to me, okay? This is the last thing I can do for your mother."

"No, you have never helped her before, and you don't need to help her now. I have promised Naqi that in three days, I will officially take over his position and become the sixth head of the Sunawa family."

Feng Beichen didn't want to say it at first, but in three days, the news would spread throughout country T, and the people in front of him would know it sooner or later.

After hearing this, Feng Li seemed to be stunned, and then he felt deeply worried. He walked towards Feng Beichen tremblingly, with confusion and distress in his eyes.

"Beichen, you, why are you doing this? Didn't you say you hate that family? Why do you want to go back?"

"Because the position of the eighth-generation eldest grandson and eldest daughter-in-law of the Sunawa family can only belong to my mother. When my mother was alive, she had to share a husband with so many women. After her death, should she have another husband next to her?

Do women exist?"

When Feng Beichen said this, countless painful memories flashed through his mind, and his expression was a little ferocious.

Feng Li's body shook a little after hearing this. He knew very well how much this grandson cared about his mother, but how could he let this child return to that family again? It was a place without any human touch.

"Beichen, if your mother knew that you did this for her, she would definitely be upset. She won't care about that. She just hopes that you will be well."

"No, she cares. Do you know that my mother wanted to escape from the Sunawa family so much, but why did she leave such last words before she died? Because she wanted to ensure that I was the only legitimate son of the ninth generation of the Sunawa family. She would rather

I have to protect my rights even if I lose my freedom. Now, what do I do for her? It doesn’t matter. As long as I am here, it is impossible for any name other than mine to enter the family genealogy of the Sunawa family.

The legitimate son of the Nine Dynasties can only be me, Feng Beichen."

Hearing this, Feng Li suddenly understood why Puka had not married another woman for so many years. But then news of marriage suddenly appeared. It seemed that it was Naqi's trick again. The old man, in order to force Feng Beichen to go back,
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