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Chapter 400: An Unpredictable Man

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Butler Li stood at the side with his eyebrows lowered. In fact, he really wanted to say something on behalf of the eldest grandson of the Feng family.

Based on Feng Sheng’s personality, even if someone seduced him, how could he succeed if he did not have the intention?

It could be seen from the incident during the Spring Festival this year that it took two to tango. Luo Yangyang could not be blamed for this.

“My Feng family has actually done such an immoral thing! Old Li, go and call Sheng ‘er and Luo Yangyang back!”

Old Madam Feng didn’t want to read the newspaper again. She threw the newspaper away and ordered Butler Li in a dignified manner as she walked to the seat beside Old Master Feng.

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The newspaper slowly fell to the ground. The top page had a bold headline.

What was even more eye-catching was the high-definition magnified photo of the kiss.

Even though it was published in the newspaper, there was a limit to how high definition it could be. However, even the three elderly people present could recognize Luo Yangyang and Feng Sheng at a glance.

There were so many people at the airport. Butler Li felt that Feng Sheng was not someone who would be so rude. It was unlikely that he would kiss his stepsister in public when the situation was unclear.

It was hard to say if this photo was real or fake. Even if it was real, it was very likely that it was a problem with the angle.

Just as Butler Li was about to turn around and leave, Old Master Feng, who had been silent all this while, spoke up.”Call Feng Qiyue back too!”

“Yes.” Butler Li nodded respectfully.

However, he sighed in his heart. It was useless to call Feng Qiyue back. He reckoned that as his father, he did not even know about Feng Sheng and Luo Yangyang.

Feng Sheng had just arrived at his office when he received Butler Li’s call.

“Young Master, Old Master and Old Madam want you to go back to the old residence. Come back now.”

Butler Li stood in front of the landline phone with a solemn expression.

“Are you going back now?” Feng Sheng pressed his phone to his ear and frowned.

It was early in the morning. If there was nothing important, the old master would not have suddenly called him back.

“Yes, I’ll go back now.” Butler Li answered affirmatively. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said,” Little Master, have you seen today’s news?”

“Not yet. I just arrived at the office.”Feng Sheng walked to his desk and turned on his computer.

“Then let me tell you. You should think of a countermeasure in advance. The matter between you and Luo Yangyang was published in the Nanbei Daily.”

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Not only did the old man have high hopes for Feng Sheng, the eldest grandson of the Feng family, but Butler Li, who had watched him grow up, also treated him like his own grandson.

Feng Sheng sat in front of his desk and was silent for two seconds. He said coldly,””Got it. I’ll go back later.”

Just as Feng Sheng was about to hang up, Butler Li said,””The old lady said that you should bring Luo Yangyang back with you.”

Feng Sheng’s cold eyes darkened when he heard that the old lady wanted Luo Yangyang to go back.

But he still replied coldly,”! know.””

When Feng Sheng entered the office, Ya Quan had already followed him in.

He did not know who Feng Sheng was talking to on the phone, nor did he know what the person on the other end of the phone said to Feng Sheng.

However, when Ya Quan saw Feng Sheng’s cold expression, he knew that things were getting worse. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet

As soon as Feng Sheng hung up, he looked up at Ya Quan, who was standing opposite him.

Ya Quan was holding a newspaper in his hand. Feng Sheng extended his hand to him.”The Nanbei Daily, right? Bring it over..”