Back to 1990 - Chapter 1191 famous teacher

As the first ray of golden light tore through the white of the fish, the entire land was illuminated golden, and newspapers from all major media were reporting the news of Mr. Feng's death.

Feng Zhicheng got the news not from his family, but from the media. Last night, Feng Zhiyao had informed all the relatives in the family, except Feng Zhicheng.

Feng Zhicheng was not happy about Feng Zhiyao's return to the old house, which represented Feng Zhiyao's counterattack, but he was powerless to stop it at this moment.

As long as he dares to say a half word, he will fall into huge moral condemnation.

Feng Zhicheng sat on the sofa and looked at the newspaper in his hand, his face turned gray. He felt that he didn't have much power to fight back. The whole of Xiangjiang would focus on his father's funeral, and then Feng Zhiyao announced his will. Take over the company.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, without the backing behind him, Feng Zhicheng was like a puppet being manipulated, step by step towards the ending Feng Zhiyao wanted.

This feeling was too aggrieved, Feng Zhicheng felt a little out of breath, closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa without saying a word.

Since the morning, all kinds of relatives of the Feng family have come one after another, Feng Zhixiong has also officially rushed back from overseas, and media reporters are swarming at the door. Feng Zhiyao saw too many people, so he went out to explain briefly, now Still in the shutdown stage, the farewell funeral will take place in two days.

"Has the question about the legacy been resolved?"

"Will Mr. Feng Zhicheng appear?"

"Will your elder brother adjust the relationship between you two when he comes back? I heard that you had a fight with Feng Zhicheng, is it true?"

"Okay, okay!" Feng Zhiyao said to the crowd with a gloomy expression: "Let's not talk about this, I hope that all journalists and friends can respect the deceased and show mercy. The issue of inheritance will not be brought up at this time, and we will deal with future affairs first." , That's it, everyone leave."

Although Feng Zhiyao told everyone to disperse, there were still reporters squatting outside.

There are already batches of people coming from the family, all kinds of aunts and six wives, those who know each other, and those who don't, all come. Feng Zhiyao doesn't understand the funeral process, but fortunately there is a relevant emcee company to preside over it. Lu Feng simply burned some paper and was ready to leave Yes, I didn't have a good rest last night, so I have to go back to sleep.

Before leaving, Lu Feng found Feng Zhiyao and asked him about the will. Feng Zhiyao lowered his head and said, "Why don't I mention this matter after my father's burial? Many relatives told me about it just now. I still hope that the two brothers will live in harmony, once my father leaves, there will not be many close relatives left in the world."

Seeing him like this, Lu Feng knew in his heart that these relatives were doing bad things, and he didn't need to ask to know that it was the set of family and everything. Although the land of China is vast and populous, but those relatives in the family came from the south to Beidu has a virtue.

Brothers fight against the wall, this group of people is to persuade the bullied side not to be angry, and the strong side is to suppress it. The two sides sit together for a meal, as if nothing happened, but when the etiquette of the scene passes, the strong side One side is still doing whatever it wants.

"You don't need to worry about this matter. Go rest first and get a good sleep. If anyone wants to talk about this matter with you, just say that you are not in the mood." Lu Feng patted him on the shoulder and said: "Now that the matter has come, There is only one step away from success, but don't waste all your efforts, think about what these relatives are doing when you are serving the plate?"

Feng Zhiyao nodded with firmness in his tired eyes.

There were many people at the scene, and the crying accompanied by the smell of burning paper money gave people an indescribable sense of desolation. Lu Feng walked out of the mourning hall. There were too many people, some of them were placed in the living room, and some In the yard, groups of three or four gathered together, chatted for a while and then left.

For close relatives, this occasion is painful, but for marginalized people, this is a social place. If you haven't seen each other for a long time, or you have no chance to meet someone, this occasion is definitely a good opportunity.

Lu Feng walked around the yard twice, listening to these people chatting, most of them were friends in Mr. Feng's business field, and if these people didn't leave, they were waiting for Li Zhaoji.

The two middle-aged men in their forties in the corner were collateral cousins. Lu Feng stood not far from them and listened to their relationship for a while.

One of the round-headed men was the son of Feng Zhiyao's mother's cousin. According to the traditional "five clothes" theory, he was no longer a relative, but he still came.

"Hello!" Lu Feng stepped forward and said politely, "Are you Zhiyao's relative?"

"Yes, yes, hello, Mr. Lu, right? I always see you on the news." The other party warmly shook Lu Feng's hand and said politely, "My name is Zhu Biaozhi."

"It's nice to be relatives, there are so many people involved in this accident." Lu Feng sighed.

"It still needs a lot of people, so the old saying is Ding Xinwang." Zhu Biaozhi echoed.

Others also sighed, Lu Feng let a few people smoke, and they were also surprised, they didn't expect the high-ranking President Lu to be so down-to-earth.

"What did Feng Zhiyao call you?" Lu Feng asked Zhu Biaozhi.

"My family is young, so I can be regarded as a nephew and grandson, but I am close to Mr. Feng, and we are very good relatives. I used to support my grandfather's family." Zhu Biaozhi talked about the relationship between the two families before, but he didn't know who they were. I thought this person was Feng Zhiyao's uncle.

"You are Feng Zhiyao's natal family. Zhiyao has had a hard time this year." Lu Feng looked at the two of them while smoking a cigarette, "You can't fight alone, you still need someone to help you, otherwise they will be like wolves and tigers." , bullying you to death."

The two nodded repeatedly, agreeing with Lu Feng's statement, but then they said that they really don't have the ability, one of them is an office worker, and the other runs a restaurant, so they don't have the ability to take care of this matter.

"I want to take care of it, but I can't take care of it. It's a matter of identity. As an outsider like me, people say that I interfere too much." Lu Feng said to the two of them.

Both of them have been in the society for half their lives, and they immediately understood what Lu Feng meant. It was nothing more than a lack of a famous teacher. Although Zhu Biaozhi was far away, how did the media know what kind of relative you were? As long as you stand up and say you are from your own family, isn't that how Liu Bei got up back then?

"It's too hot!" Lu Feng looked up at the sun and said, "Why don't we chat in another place?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhu Biaozhi looked happy, and hurriedly followed Lu Feng away, and the buddies who were standing with him were also pushed back.

After leaving Feng's house, the cars on the side of the road were already full, and the whole house was surrounded by wreaths. After Lu Feng got into the car, Zhu Biaozhi also got into the car.

"Mr. Lu, just tell me what you have. I'm stupid, and I'm afraid I won't understand what you mean." Zhu Biaozhi seemed a bit cautious. He smiled flatteringly at Lu Feng, but felt too inferior. Trying to restrain this expression, he looked extremely reserved.

"Relax!" Lu Feng handed him a cigarette and said, "It's a very simple matter. The matter of Mr. Feng's will has not yet been finalized. Have you seen the group of reporters not far away? Now it is all the attention Time, but Feng Zhiyao can't mention this matter, otherwise he would be an unfilial son, taking advantage of his father's death to force Second Brother Gong."

"Yes yes yes, what you said is reasonable, he is not suitable to do this now." Zhu Biaozhi thought quickly, and said: "You are not suitable to do this either, you lack identity and are easily attacked by those relatives .”

"Look, you are not stupid at all. I hope that when Feng Zhicheng comes, you, as a relative, will raise this matter in front of the reporter, so that this matter will overshadow the enthusiasm of the funeral itself. After the matter is over, what will happen?" , I will give you 50,000 Hong Kong dollars first, and there will be a farewell meeting in two days, you take out the will, read it in front of the reporter, and tell Feng Zhicheng to leave the company."

Lu Feng lowered the car window a little, knocked the soot outside, and continued: "After the will is done, 50,000 US dollars! Remember, what I want is an explosive effect, if it doesn't reach my goal Request, your income will be halved."

Zhu Biaozhi was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He knew that the Feng family would sweep out some garbage, which would be enough for him to live on for half his life. This trip was really not in vain~www.novelbuddy.com~ I will definitely do well.

Lu Feng began to fumble for money in his pocket. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find any cash. Finally, he found 10,000 Hong Kong dollars in the glove box. You did it as a mother's family."

"It has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with Zhiyao, I understand!" Zhu Biaozhi took the money and said with a smile on his face.

Lu Feng patted him on the shoulder in satisfaction and said, "Get out of the car! I think Feng Zhicheng will be here soon."

Zhu Biaozhi got out of the car as soon as he took the money, and he didn't go in, just stood at the gate and strolled back and forth until 9:30 in the morning, when three big Benzes stopped at the gate, and the reporter also recognized that it was Feng Zhicheng's car , have surrounded the past.

A few security personnel got off from the two cars behind to block the reporters, and then the door of the first car opened. Feng Zhicheng got out of the car wearing sunglasses with a serious expression, and walked towards the inside under the **** of several people.

Before entering the door, Zhu Biaozhi stood in front of him and said loudly, "Zhicheng, I have something to tell you."

Seeing this, the security personnel hurriedly pushed him back, and the two of them pushed and shoved instantly. Zhu Biaozhi said loudly, "Why are you pushing me? Do you know who I am? I'm Feng Zhiyao's nephew. How can I say something for my family?" gone?"

The commotion over there instantly attracted the attention of the reporter. Several people couldn't stop them, and rushed in one after another to take pictures. Zhu Biaozhi kept scolding: "Are you bullying our family? You really think my family is easy to bully, don't you?" ? Your mother didn't dare to do anything back then, and you're making trouble with me here?"

The scene was flammable and chaotic, Feng Zhicheng was already surrounded by reporters, Lu Feng sat in the car watching the chaos not far away, silently raised the window, and told the driver: "Go back."