Chapter 2139

After the family banquet, Shen Feng accompanied master Shen to chat in the study for a long time and had a rough understanding of the current business of the Shen family.

"Let someone take you to the company tomorrow. Get familiar with it slowly and talk about it later when you can get started. It's hard for you to fly back all the way. Let's have a rest early." Master Shen, a little tired, ordered the housekeeper: "serve the young master to go to bed."

Shen Feng obediently came out of the study. The housekeeper arranged two employees to take them to the bedroom for a bath and rest. At the corner of the second floor, there was a maid who was almost the same age as her mother, looking at Shen Feng with half a body hidden. It seems that Shen Feng saw that he was snooping, both intentionally and unintentionally.

Lying on the bed, Shen Feng crossed his hands, stared absently at the ceiling for a while, and began to recall what he had said and done for most of the day from getting off the plane to going to bed, so as to ensure that there were no mistakes.

The two servants who waited on the bedtime were happy. Maybe there was no important place in the family before. When the new master came, they also looked forward to more benefits. There is a slight resistance in the respectfulness of the housekeeper. Hehe, the capable man who serves the old lord, take your time and don't worry. After taking over the whole Shen family, those who are not convinced must be well adjusted I and taught. I don't know how many servants there are and how many confidants of the first lady. I didn't see my wife today. Master Shen didn't mention it and didn't ask himself. These are things to watch out for and gradually eliminate.

Suddenly I thought of the maid at the corner of the second floor. Shouldn't Mrs. Shen arrange to monitor her?

Shen Feng suddenly sat up and smiled coldly. On the first day, did he declare war before he met? It seems that this quiet Mrs. Shen is a stumbling block to inherit the career of the Shen family. It's a matter of internal decision to inherit the Shen family, but it seems that there will be twists and turns if you are not careful with Mrs. Shen.

"Those who benefit me use them. Those who hinder me," Shen Feng slowly stood up, walked to the window and gently spit out two words: "except."

Whoever it is.

The window glass reflects a face full of hostility. This face is always gentle in front of people. If you don't look carefully, you can't even find the greed and resentment hidden in your eyes. Only in the dead of night, accompanied by loneliness and darkness, can Shen Feng suppress his discontent with fate, his mother, the Shen family, the Ji family, and even the whole world. More insidious, still deeply hidden. Like a poisonous snake in a dark cave, hissing red letters, ready to bite when others relax their vigilance.

He blamed his mother for not giving himself the title of a decent young master of the Shen family. What's more, he blamed his mother for what he told himself before his death, which made him even more dangerous and slim to fight for the right of an illegitimate child in private. Have to suppress their own nature, be more cautious in speaking and doing things, and have to package themselves. It is the mother who makes her fate so difficult as soon as she is born.

He complained about the Shen family. Even if he wasn't the wife, he shouldn't let a woman with a child wander away. It's inconvenient for his mother and son to live and suffer so much these years. At a young age, Shen Feng had seen too many white eyes. Since I wrote it down, my heart was full of resentment against the closure of the family. Even if you inherit the property of the family, you can't make up for the heartache of your childhood.

The secret told by his mother on her deathbed further stimulated Shen Feng. Ji Jia! He never thought that he would be related to the Ji family in his life. After knowing that his own father is Ji's father, his resentment towards Ji's family is several times more than that towards Feng's family. Especially this Ji Ziming, he is willing to be the eldest young master of the Ji family, enjoying countless splendor and wealth, and enjoying the favor and envy of everyone. As the real first son of the Ji family, he is an identity that cannot be exposed.

Shen Feng clenched his fist tightly, and the pain of his fingernails embedded in his palm became a kind of enjoyment.

There was a slight knock on the door. The face reflected in the glass window was ferocious, with distorted facial features, jealousy, resentment, unwillingness and grief. Shen Feng snorted a sneer. Such a self is the real self, very good.

"Everything that belongs to me must be taken back, regardless of the cost." Shen Feng said softly, and then instantly changed his face, gentle and harmless, calm and calm. He turned back and opened the door.

It's her. The employee who spied on the corner of the second floor.

Shen Feng didn't speak. He looked at the maid quietly. She was in her forties, about the same age as her dead mother. The maid didn't speak and looked at Shen Feng quietly.

I little interesting. Shen Feng tilted his head. Should the demonstration of the housewife be so obvious? It's straight to the bedroom.

The maid finally said, "it's like."

Really? Or the truth? Shen Feng frowned and still didn't speak.

"Are you going to let me stand at the door and talk?"

Shen Feng raised his chin and hissed at the bottom of his heart. He still didn't mean to let her in.

An inexplicable maid, so inexplicably into the bedroom? Young 20 years old, it can be considered to send it to the door.

The woman smiled and said slowly, "whether it's Feng or Ji, illegitimate children are all young masters."

Shen Feng's face sank. Surname Feng? Ji? What is the identity of this woman? Whose man is it? What does she know? Can you stay? Those who know that secrets prevent them from inheriting their Shen family business deserve to die! For a moment, Shen Feng had more than a dozen ways to kill the woman, but the look on his face eased and even piled up a smile. "Please." Shen Feng made a gesture of inviting in.

The maid also smiled into the room and sat down in the chair impolitely.

Shen Feng stopped talking again, poured two glasses of water, took one and sat opposite the maid. He deliberately turned the angle of the chair, and his face was just hidden in the shadow of the light.

"The young master is calm and doesn't ask who I am." The maid picked up her glass and took a sip. It was obvious that some were choked and coughed.

Shen Feng turns the water cup. His face could not be seen clearly in the shadow, and he was still silent.

"When I said whether my surname was Feng or Ji, the young master let me in. It seems that your mother told you before leaving. The young master already knows. I really guessed right." Said the maid, with a little excitement in her tone.

Shen Feng asked lightly, "I always respect what I don't know. But it doesn't mean I know everything. Don't you introduce myself?"