Feng Heng was driving a black Bentley. He was passing by.
In a flash of vision, he had driven 50 or 60 meters.
Surprised to see something, he glanced back in the rearview mirror and recognized Feng Yihan's car.
After the car continued to slide for a hundred meters, he suddenly turned around and drove back.
Bentley, who came at a gallop, suddenly braked beside Maserati in fengyihan and stopped side by side steadily.
The brake sound of the emergency stop is a little harsh, which brings back the seal of your own thinking and reality.
"Seal honing?"
Under the bright street lamp, Feng Yihan still saw the figure of the owner next to him in the field of vision covered with a layer of water mist.
Another chill came from his face. Feng Yihan knew that he must be in a mess at this time.
Proud pride made her immediately take out a paper towel and wipe the tears on her face.
“……”
Feng Heng looked at Feng Yihan in silence.
Her eyes were red with tears and her face was haggard, as if the sky were falling.
"Didn't you disappear? Why did you come back?"
When looking at Feng Heng again, Feng Yihan put on airs and could not see the joys and sorrows, but she could feel her alienation from Feng Heng.
Since Feng Sheng and Luo Yangyang went to the three British islands and Feng Heng lost the dispute over Feng's president, Feng Yihan rarely saw him.
He's just like half disappeared, showing up occasionally.
Many people in the family don't know where he went or what he did.
"I've been in Jiangcheng recently."
Feng Heng faded his frivolous evil face and added a few strands of calmness and vicissitudes.
Jiangcheng is next door to the imperial capital. It's very close to coming back.
"What are you doing in Jiangcheng?"
Feng Yihan didn't want to pay attention to Feng Heng, so he blurted out in curiosity.
Feng Heng fought with Feng Sheng and Feng Yi for so long. After losing the first World War, he disappeared. What are you planning to do and make a comeback?
"Start a company."
Although Feng Heng didn't tell his family about it, he didn't hide it from Feng Yihan.
"Start a company? You don't want to be a Feng family?"
When we meet again, Feng Yihan feels that Feng Heng is different.
Looking at it carefully, I found that he didn't smile from just now to now, and the whole person even calmed down a lot.
"What's the use of the surname Feng? Can the old man give me the surname Feng?"
Feng Heng sneered, and a sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I've seen through. Let alone the whole Feng family, it's a piece of Feng family. The old man won't leave it to me."
Another car roared past, and Feng Heng on the retrograde Lane narrowed his eyes when illuminated by the lights.
"Then are you willing to be out like this?"
Feng Yihan looked at the pale Feng Heng in the light and suddenly couldn't understand him.
In fact, she has never understood Feng Heng.
"I don't think Fengyi is better than Fengyi, of course." When Feng Yi said this, his tone was calm as usual, "but I figured it out. I'm not incompetent. Since the old man doesn't like me, I'll build a business empire myself. Who has to Feng."
Feng Heng's words were arrogant, but Feng Yihan looked at him, but he didn't see any arrogant disdain on his face.
All she saw was imperative confidence.
"Feng Heng, why do I think you are different from before."
For the first time, Feng Yihan saw the word "mature and steady" from Feng Heng.
"Can people who have been in prison be the same?"
Feng Heng sneered again.