The middle-aged man in Tang suit came in, and nodded slightly at Fu Jingsi and Ye Rongyin.

When Ye Rongyin saw the person in front of him, she immediately remembered that the person in front of him was Feng Heng's wife's nephew, Chen Zhijie.

That is, the person in front of him, together with his brother, secretly transferred most of the donations from Feng's fund.

The Feng Fund's century-old foundation will eventually be destroyed.

Feng Heng and his wife have a good relationship. His wife has always loved these two nephews very much, so after his wife passed away, he has been taking good care of these two nephews.

Many people in the Feng family also spoke quite a bit about this.

He believed that the two brothers Chen Zhijie were not from the Feng family, but interfered in the affairs of the Feng family.

Ye Rongyin kept staring at Chen Zhijie without even turning his eyes.

Such strangeness naturally attracted the attention of Mr. Feng and Fu Jingsi.

"Rongrong..."

Fu Jingsi's low voice slowly came from the side.

"ah!"

Ye Rongyin reacted and realized that everyone in the room was looking at him.

She showed a light smile, blinked her eyes, looking innocent.

After Chen Zhijie said hello, he retreated first.

After he left, Ye Rongyin's eyes turned.

"Grandpa Feng, I'm very close to you."

"Why, are you willing to learn calligraphy from me?"

Feng Heng immediately looked at Ye Rongyin with some excitement.

"Grandpa Feng, why don't you accept me as your granddaughter just now!"

Ye Rongyin's words were completely amazing.

Feng Heng was stunned in place.

Outside the door, Chen Zhijie, who had been eavesdropping, his face instantly became gloomy.

The old man has no children, and his aunt has always loved them since he was a child.

My father even said it privately many times to ask them to please Feng Heng.

Everything about Feng Heng belongs to them.

Because they were in charge of the foundation, even the nephews of the Feng family had complaints, they did not dare to offend them on the surface.

As long as you wait a little longer, all this will be theirs.

Unexpectedly, a stinky girl appeared temporarily.

Chen Zhijie's heart was like a sudden murderous intent.

"Hahaha……"

Feng Heng in the room laughed heartily.

"Will your family agree?"

He really likes this girl.

"Well, my household registration should be in the third master."

Ye Rongyin turned her head and looked at Fu Jingsi and asked with her eyes.

She was adopted by the Ye family before, but when Fu Jingsi took her away from the Ye family, she probably thought of this.

So her current household registration should be Fu Jingsi.

She had just thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with any good idea.

After all, for Mr. Feng.

Those two nephews were almost the ones he had grown up since he was a child.

If she rashly says bad things about her two nephews, she will not only not let the old man believe it.

It even made the old man think that she was framed randomly.

The old man wanted to accept her as his disciple so much.

A disciple and a granddaughter.

The old man shouldn't object.

Ye Rongyin was thinking in her heart.

Although Fu Jingsi didn't know what Ye Rongyin was going to do, he still nodded slightly.

The old man also looked a little excited.

After all, if the girl in front of me became his granddaughter, there would be no reason not to learn calligraphy.

"Girl, that's what this matter is."

"Zhijie, Zhijie..."

Feng Heng shouted outside the door.

Chen Zhijie came in quickly.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

He had just eavesdropped on everything outside the door, so he naturally knew that the old man was going to take on a granddaughter.

The displeasure in my heart has reached its peak.

But there was still a respectful expression on his face.

"From now on, this girl will be my granddaughter, girl, she is called uncle."

The old man waved his palm, and he couldn't express his joy.

Ye Rongyin looked at Chen Zhijie with a smile and shouted "Uncle".

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Chen Zhijie's lowered eyes, and when he lifted it up, he smiled kindly again.

"Zhijie, this is Rongyin, we will be a family in the future."

The old man also introduced Chen Zhijie.

Chen Zhijie hurriedly shouted: "Niece Rong Yin."

"My Feng family is also a well-known family. When I recognize my granddaughter, I must have a good banquet for everyone."

Mr. Feng nodded constantly, very happy.

Ye Rongyin kept paying attention to Chen Zhijie's expression on the side.

Sure enough, when he heard the old man's words, a trace of haze flashed across Chen Zhijie's face, but when everyone looked at him, he looked honest and kind.

After discussing the date of the banquet with Mr. Feng here.

Ye Rongyin and Fu Jingsi left.

As soon as he left, Ye Rongyin began to confess consciously.

"Baby, Grandpa Feng is a pretty good person, right?"

"Um"

Fu Jingsi responded.

"There are problems with his two nephews."

Ye Rongyin said directly.

"How do you know?"

Fu Jingsi narrowed his eyes slightly and swept his eyes to Ye Rongyin.

Someone here also noticed something wrong with Mr. Feng’s two nephews.

But no one from the outside world knows it.

How did Rongrong know?

After being swept by such a cold and cold look like water, Ye Rongyin was almost scared and vomited everything.

I haven't been stared at this kind of gaze for too long, cough, I'm a little uncomfortable!

Ye Rongyin turned her head to one side and avoided Fu Jingsi.

Only then did I calm down and I spoke slowly.

"It's actually very simple. The annual working capital of the Feng Foundation is quite scary. I heard that Mr. Feng's two nephews are dedicated to helping Mr. Feng do good deeds."

She paused.
To be continued...