Feng Shaojin put down the bowls and chopsticks, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips: "The brothers and sisters of the He family fled to Xiyang Country, and died in the hands of Gu Wei and Yichen.
National hatred and family hatred are counted together, even if they are not dead, I will not let them go. "
Mo Lingyuan took a meaningful look at Mo Lingwei: "The He family in Yuncheng is now under the control of He Ershao. Now there is He Wenhao in the south and Wen Tingjun in the north. It is not difficult to develop, but To prevent one family from being dominant, it is better for a hundred flowers to flourish."
Feng Shaojin was thoughtful: "Brother, do you want me to expand my business to China?"
"Isn't this your original plan?" Mo Lingyuan said: "In the future, I will often go back and have a look, and I can also take Ling Wei and Xiang Yi around."
Feng Shaojin looked at Mo Lingwei who was beside him, and smiled slightly: "That's fine, too!"
Mo Lingyuan said again: "Ling Wei, before I came, Mr. He asked about your situation, I only said that you came to Xiyang Country, and I didn't tell you anything else.
He has adopted many children, the floating brothers you rescued from the sea of fire have already been adopted by him, and they are being raised as successors..."
I wanted Mo Lingwei to write a letter to He Wenhao, asking her to persuade He Wenhao to start a family and take care of his health, but seeing Feng Shaojin's hostile eyes, Mo Lingyuan decided not to cause trouble for Mo Lingwei.
Mo Lingwei didn't realize it, and asked in surprise: "Has Second Young Master He not married yet? Or don't you plan to start a family?"
After adopting an adopted son and having a biological son in the future, what should I do if there is a disagreement on the inheritance of the family business?
Chu Yunyao nodded: "I haven't started a family, and I don't plan to start one."
Mo Lingwei: "..."
Mo Lingwei was puzzled: "Why?"
Chu Yunyao: "..."
Chu Yunyao glanced at Feng Shaojin, who was barely maintaining a smile, and said casually, "Maybe it's because the He family is falling apart, the house is in turmoil, and there is no hope for getting married."
Thinking of He Wenhao's miserable life experience, Mo Lingwei felt sorry for her: "I'll write him a letter, and I ask you brothers and sisters to take it back and give it to him."
Chu Yunyao: "..."
Mo Lingyuan: "..."
The two looked at Feng Shaojin together.
Mo Lingwei followed the gazes of the two of them, and also looked at Feng Shaojin, moved with emotion and reason: "Shaojin, when we were in Yuncheng back then, Mr. He was very helpful to us..."
There was a thin smile on Feng Shaojin's lips: "I really should write a letter, and I will also write a letter to him, to persuade him to start a family earlier..."
When Mo Lingwei heard this, she became happy, and whispered: "I thought you would be angry."
Feng Shaojin stroked her head: "It's just a letter, why should I be angry?"
Chu Yunyao: "..."
Mo Lingyuan: "..."
Really stupid people have stupid blessings, everything in the world is one thing.
Apart from the children at the dining table, Mo Lingwei was probably the only one who didn't see the pretentious generosity in Feng Shaojin's eyes and tone.
Mo Lingwei said again: "Shaojin, I also want to open up a medicine field exactly like Yichen's in Fengjiabao, and grow more herbs and medicinal materials, is that okay?"
"Of course." Feng Shaojin leaned on the back of the chair: "You can make your own decisions about such trivial matters."
"But the planting location of the medicinal herbs and medicinal materials is too picky. I went to the yard to see it last time. It is better to remove the flowers and trees that you and Yichen like." Mo Lingwei asked anxiously: "Listen to the housekeeper. Say, those trees are your and Yichen's favorite, will Yichen be angry?"
Feng Shaojin replied firmly: "No."
"how do you know?"