Chen Yu gave Feng Yuheng two million silver notes, but did not leave too much in Tongshengxuan, and even asked Feng Yuheng to write one. It was not because she believed the other party so much, but because she heard the little girl from Tongshengxuan report to Feng Yuheng: "The master is coming here."

She didn't know what Feng Jinyuan came here for, but Chen Yu definitely didn't want her father to know that she asked the Shen family for money to deal with her own affairs. Feng Jinyuan was in urgent need of one million taels. If he knew about this money, he would definitely ask for it first.

"I gave my second sister the deposit of two million, we have decided, right?" Chen Yu hurriedly got up and asked Feng Yuheng.

"I'm determined." Feng Yuheng nodded, and then reminded her: "But if you don't give me the remaining three million, don't say I won't treat you, even these two million will not be eliminated."

Feng Chenyu gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I won't lose you in the money." He looked at the road he came and asked helplessly: "Do you have other roads here?"

Feng Yuheng gave a wink at Huang Quan, and Huang Quan stepped forward and said two steps: "Miss, come with me, I will take you out from the main entrance."

As soon as the people here left, Qingshuang came to report: "Mr. Feng is already waiting for you in the front hall, and the wife is here too."

Feng Yuheng didn't wait any longer and hurried to the front yard with Wangchuan.

When they arrived, Feng Jinyuan was sitting in the guest room, holding a cup of tea and complaining to Yao: "Although you and I have been divorced, at least we have been married for so many years, and the old lady is still sick. How many days have you been going to ask for peace?"

Yao looked at Feng Jinyuan and felt that this person was particularly unreasonable. He said that the two of them had divorced. Who had heard that the two of them had nothing to do and still got together? Who had heard that the women who had divorced came to greet their former mother-in-law?

Looking at Yao's face with contempt, Feng Jin didn't even get angry: "What's your attitude?"

Yao finally turned his back on his face - "I don't like you. Prime Minister, I have nothing to do with you anymore. You come to the door today and I can sit on a chair and give you a sip of tea. If it weren't for your arrival at Ah Heng, you wouldn't have been able to get in at this door today!"

Yao never talked so hard to others before, but after staying with Feng Yuheng for a long time, he learned to learn three points. In addition, since he returned to Beijing, he saw Feng Jinyuan’s increasingly shameless things, Yao felt that he was really blind at the beginning. His father, Mr. Yao, was smart all his life, and he was afraid that the most confused thing he did was to betroth his precious daughter to Feng Jinyuan!

Yao's words made Feng Jinyuan feel a little embarrassed. He was so embarrassed by a woman that he could still sit here and endure it. Why?

When he thought of this, he suddenly stood up, put down the tea bowl heavily, turned around and walked out.

Yao didn't stop him at all, and even said indifferently: "No."

Feng Jinyuan's lungs were about to get angry, so he wanted to leave Tongshengxuan quickly. He couldn't stay in this broken place for a moment.

But before taking two steps, Feng Yuheng came from outside with his maid. He was about to be thirteen years old, which made this daughter look more and more beautiful, especially those eyes, which could always reveal a little spiritual energy when the swelling, which made people want to look at it again.

He suddenly remembered the purpose of coming here today, and his moving steps stopped again.

Feng Yuheng naturally heard the conversation between the two before. Seeing that Feng Jinyuan was not leaving, he couldn't help but ask in wonder: "Isn't my father leaving? Ah Heng happened to talk to his mother, so he didn't send him off. My father walked away slowly."

Feng Jinyuan was choked by her and she was neither staying nor staying nor being able to do it. She stood there for a moment and didn't know what to do.

Yao was a sensible person, so he could see that this person must have something to come to Feng Yuheng for something, so he stood up and said, "I'm tired too. Ah Heng, please say hello. As long as there is no food left, he can stay for a while if he is willing. Mother is going to rest."

Feng Yuheng laughed, wanting to like Yao's words. She blinked at Yao's playfully and said with a sweet smile: "Don't worry, mom, we've eaten all the dinner, and there's not even leftovers in the kitchen."

Yao nodded, and didn't even look at Feng Jinyuan, so he left with the girl.

Feng Yuheng then took two more steps into the hall, sat down in the main seat, and then made an invitation to Feng Jinyuan: "Don't stand, sit down, father."

Feng Jinyuan was particularly uncomfortable with this communication method, especially when he saw Feng Yuheng being at the top of his seat, he felt even more uncomfortable when he had to sit at the bottom of his hand.

But he had no position to say and change. Not to mention that he was here to borrow money today, even if he didn't borrow money, he was the county lord and the county lord's mansion. What qualifications do he have to ask for attendance?

He sighed helplessly in his heart, grabbed the teacup on the table and continued to take a sip, and felt more and more difficult to speak out about what was about to be said.

Feng Yuheng didn't know what happened to this father when he found her. It was just from the other party's expression that he was afraid he would have asked for her, otherwise he would not have been so embarrassed.

She didn't ask, and sat and waited. Feng Jinyuan had drunk all the tea and asked the servants to continue it. The third cup was continued in total. Feng Jinyuan finally spoke: "For my father... I came to borrow money."

"What?" Feng Yuheng was so happy. Feng Jinyuan asked her to borrow money?

"What's your reaction?" Feng Jinyuan was a little unhappy. His face was pulled down. Why did this daughter not give her any face? "For the father, I really need a turnover of money. I have no choice but to find you. If you don't lend it, just say yes."

Feng Yuheng held back his laughter and asked Feng Jinyuan again: "How much does my father want to borrow? What's the use of borrowing money? As a creditor, I always have the right to know, right?"

Creditor?

Feng Jinyuan simply wanted to disappear here.

But as he said it, there was no reason to give up halfway. He looked at Feng Yuheng and said again: "It is of course useful to borrow silver for his father, you don't need to know this. As for the amount... one million taels."

After he finished speaking, he carefully observed Feng Yuheng's reaction. Feng Jinyuan was afraid that Feng Yuheng would tell him that he had no money and that the word "no money" was really hurt! Now this girl is the richest master of the Feng family. If she couldn't get that million from here, the third prince would really be disloyal.

Fortunately, Feng Yuheng did not disappoint him, and he also told him clearly: "There are silver and daughters, but the father also knew that all the money he had in his daughter was given by His Highness the King of the Imperial Palace, and in the future these things would be the dowry that the daughter saved for him. Since the father had spoken, it was hard to say that he would not lend it, but since it was borrowing, when would the father pay it back?"

Feng Jinyuan was overjoyed. As long as she agreed to borrow, everything else would be easy to say.

"It takes two years to wait for you to be fifteen years and before you are in the palace, your father will return the money in full."

Feng Yuheng was stunned, "Father, you are wrong in your calculations?"

"Huh?" Feng Jinyuan was also stunned, "Why is it wrong?"

"Look!" She calculated Feng Jinyuan with her fingers, "My daughter now has one million taels of silver. I deposited the silver in the bank, and there will be interest every month. The interest alone is almost enough for the servants of Tongshengxuan to eat and drink. But now I want to take out the silver and lend it to my father. The loan period is until the date of my birth. I will lend you one million, and you will repay me one million. It is equivalent to a loss of interest every month? No, no, if this happens, my daughter will not lend it."

Feng Jinyuan almost vomited blood because he was angry and wanted to say that you, a landlord, still have this rent?

As a result, before he could say anything, Feng Yuheng said quietly: "The landlord's family doesn't have much food left, so he has to plan on the flowers!"

"Okay." He suppressed his anger and asked Feng Yuheng, "How much do you want?"

"It's okay according to the ratio of the money house." Feng Yuheng looked like he was doing business. "In addition, my father can't just take such a large sum of money, just write a note."

"Yes." Feng Jinyuan is acceptable. Talking to this second daughter is like talking about business, one turn is another, and it is also neat. "You should take care of someone and prepare the pen!"

Feng Yuheng waved his hand to Wangchuan, Wangchuan nodded and left. When he came back, he brought Bimo into the house.

Feng Jinyuan stood up and walked to the table where the pen and ink were placed. He was about to lift the pen to start writing, but Feng Yuheng said again: "Slow down."

"What's the matter?" Feng Jinyuan was afraid that she would talk. She was about to get one million, so don't do anything wrong.

Feng Yuheng stood up and walked forward, and went to Feng Jinyuan's side. He frowned and thought for a while before he said, "One million is really too much."

"Why do you want to regret the words you say and splash water from the water you poured out?" He was a little anxious. The duck he got could not fly.

Finally, I saw Feng Yuheng shook his head and heard her say, "That's not the case. I said that lending it to my father is to lend it to my father. When will my daughter say something? It's just that one million is too much. I just lend it out with a loan note. I always feel uneasy?"

Feng Jinyuan was helpless, "I am the prime minister once, and I am your father again. Can I still cheat my daughter of money?"

"Of course my father won't do it." She smiled and said, "But Ah Heng is just a little girl. There are always some women's little thoughts. It's really shameful to try to make my father a gentleman with this little thought. But there is a thing that happens in everything. What if the father can't pay back the money at that time? Your Highness the King of Imperial Palace has already said that when his daughter and the hairpin will ask the emperor to take the marriage for us. If the money cannot be collected, it will be very embarrassing."

Feng Jinyuan started writing, but there was no choice, "What do you think should you do?"

Feng Yuheng thought for a while, "Generally speaking, borrowing large amounts of silver always requires mortgages with something of the same value, so that the party who lends the silver will be relieved. Father, don't you?"

"You said yes." Feng Jinyuan was so angry that she had no temper at all, but after thinking about it, she seemed to have nothing worth a million yuan.

"What is my father going to use to mortgage it?" Feng Yuheng's eyes suddenly appeared, and the corners of her lips curled up her evil smile, which was almost a signature.

Feng Jinyuan felt a headache when she saw her smile. She only said that after a long time with the Ninth Prince, the two of them were really similar, their way of speaking was similar, and even their expressions were exactly the same.

He took a step back, avoiding the invisible aura pressure brought by Feng Yuheng, and asked her: "What do you want?"

Feng Yuheng didn't say anything, but walked out the door. Feng Jinyuan was puzzled and hurriedly followed. The two of them stood in the yard and saw her looking into the distance. The place where the eyes were sent was exactly where the Feng Mansion was.
Chapter completed!