Closer to Revealing My True Self

Chapter 247 - 247 188 Eating at 12 oclock Hungry by 1230_1



Chapter 247 - 247 188 Eating at 12 oclock Hungry by 1230_1

?Chapter 247: Chapter 188 Eating at 12 o’clock, Hungry by 12:30_1 Chapter 247: Chapter 188 Eating at 12 o’clock, Hungry by 12:30_1 During the day, I met with Old Man Feng, which attracted the attention of various members of the Feng Family. I even received probing messages from people I hadn’t contacted in years on my phone.

I ignored them and even blocked a few numbers.

At night, I got a call from Feng Chi.

Feng Chi sounded particularly excited, but it wasn’t about the inheritance or why Old Man Feng was looking for him. Instead, it was—

“Bro, what did you do to Feng Qian?!”

I didn’t know what to say at first, so after thinking for a moment, I asked, “Didn’t you ask him?”

“I did! But as soon as I asked, he became all flushed with embarrassment and refused to say more than half a word. If I pressed on, all I got was ‘None of your damn business’, tsk… Considering his temperament, I thought you two had fought, but it didn’t seem like it. Even if he lost a fight, he wouldn’t react like this. It’s more like he’s taken a huge blow and his mindset has collapsed,” Feng Chi said with a tone that hinted he hadn’t had enough of the drama.

“Nobody in the old house said anything?” I asked.

“Those people in the old house are all Old Man Feng’s folks, and this year he has tightened control over them. It’s virtually impossible to find out exactly what happened or the details,” Feng Chi said regretfully, then continued to press, “So, what did you actually do to him?”

“Nothing much, I just picked him up and put him in a flowerpot.”

“…”

After a moment of silence, Feng Chi burst out laughing.

“Hahaha!”

While laughing, Feng Chi commented, “It’s such a pity! I didn’t get to see it for myself, and I can’t access the surveillance footage from the old house either. Why didn’t you take a photo at that moment…”

He said that, but if I had taken a photo then, Feng Qian would probably have blown a fuse and wouldn’t have let the matter go so easily.

Having been lifted into a flowerpot, Feng Qian didn’t dare to confront me physically. He recognized the situation; he knew he couldn’t overpower me in terms of strength, and there was no one around to help him, so he could only stew in his anger. But if it were about face in front of others, he would probably have thrown caution to the wind. If it turned into a serious fight, the people in the old house wouldn’t just stand by and watch.

Besides, I didn’t have such an interest.

I didn’t hold so much hatred towards the other members of the Feng Family as to push someone to that point.

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