Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Tang Yong watched her walk in. There was nothing wrong with her legs. She just wanted to stay here.

He walked towards home and slapped his lips: "No one can stop her mother when she goes crazy protecting her son. How can a madman give birth to a normal person? Why did I provoke her?" He was regretting it so much now.

Chang Yao lay down in the tent and received a video call from Feng Yi. She turned on the chandelier in the tent: "Feng Yi."

She saw that Feng Yi's background was a carved wooden screen, which didn't seem to be in Feng Yi's villa.

"Where are you?"

Feng Yi said, "I'm at my father's house these days, preparing for the relocation of my grandfather's grave."

"Oh."

"When will you come back?" If Feng Yi really couldn't leave, he would go and pick her up now.

Chang Yao still wanted Tang Yong to do more work for his mother and didn't want to go back for the time being. It was so difficult to ask for an apology, so it would be better to do something practical.

"In a few days."

"So happy with your friends?"

"I finally got a month's paid leave, but seeing you always makes me feel like I'm still at work. Let me be alone for a while longer." Chang Yao couldn't help but say.

Feng Yi narrowed his eyes: "Chang Yao, have you forgotten that apart from my identity as your boss, we also have other identities."

Chang Yao said bluntly: "You want to sleep with me?"

When Feng Yi heard her words, his breathing stagnated and he exhaled heavily: "Come back quickly."

She knew that Feng Yi had a strong desire. When he wanted to do something, he would not care whether it was convenient for her or not, and would just do it according to his own ideas.

"Yeah." Chang Yao responded lightly.

"If you still haven't come back after I'm done with my work, I'll pick you up." I really don't want to wait even a moment.

Chang Yao comforted him: "When you are done, I should go back too. See you then."

There was a knock on Feng Yi's door. He hung up the phone and walked over to open the door. Feng Shan walked in and said, "Yu Man is about to graduate. You should break up with Chang Yao and don't let anyone catch you in any scandal."

"After you married mother, you still had affairs, didn't you?" Just because his father couldn't do it, does that mean he should be asked to do it?

He said he would get engaged to Yu Man, but he didn't say he would cut off contact with Chang Yao.

Feng Shan's face turned ugly when he saw that he was still talking back. It was because of Chang Yao that a rift arose between them.

Feng Shan walked out of his room with a cold face, returned to the study and said to the housekeeper: "Check Chang Yao."

The housekeeper quickly investigated Chang Yao thoroughly. When Feng Shan saw her information, his face turned pale: "A woman like this is not worthy of standing by Feng Yi's side."

The housekeeper stood by and watched for a while, and felt that the young master should indeed find someone better, at least with a clean family background. Miss Chang was indeed not very qualified.

Feng Shan learned that she had returned to her hometown, and this was a good opportunity. Since Feng Yi refused to listen to anything he said, he let them separate on their own.

The next day, all the branch members of the Feng family changed into black clothes and followed the main group to see the old man off for the last time.

When the old man passed away, a master came to calculate and said that the old man was decisive and murderous when he was young, and had too much evil spirit. He needed to find a place to suppress it, and then move to a Feng Shui treasure land after 20 years, so that he could bless his descendants.

Today is exactly the 20th anniversary. Feng Shan holds his father's urn and walks slowly forward. This is the cemetery they had just chosen. After 20 years, they can finally use it.

After burying the old man, Feng Shan invited a troupe of operas to his home for three days, all of which were the old man's favorite operas in his life.

Feng Shan walked into Feng Yi's room and said, "There will be a banquet in three days. Bring Chang Yao with you to see the old man off."

He knew his father, and his father was not someone who would easily change his mind: "Father, what do you want to do?"

Feng Shan sat on the chair, his expression relaxed, not as stern as before: "My marriage with your mother is in tatters, and I'm wondering if I've been too strict with you. If you're serious about Chang Yao, then take it seriously."

"Father, do you think Chang Yao can become Mrs. Feng?"

"As long as you're determined, I have no objection." Feng Shan sighed and said, "The future will ultimately belong to you young people. I'm old, so it's inevitable that I'm confused."

Feng Yi did not doubt that his father was doing something behind his back, but he now believed that his father was truly repenting.

Feng Yi said: "Okay, I will bring Chang Yao."

Feng Shan walked out of his room, his expression changed immediately, and he said to the housekeeper beside him: "Is the matter done?"

"Master, it's done."

This time the housekeeper stood on his side. Chang Yao really wasn't worthy of the young master. If her family background was clean, it would be fine, but she...

Feng Yi took out his cell phone and called Chang Yao, who heard the sound of opera singing from his end.

"When did you start liking opera?"

"There will be a banquet in three days, please come." Feng Yi said directly.

"I'm going to your father's house? Mr. Feng probably doesn't want to see me." Chang Yao said.

"My father agreed."

Feng Yi wanted to have a serious time with her and had no intention of hiding her, but since it was his grandfather's banquet, he didn't want to make things awkward, so he didn't tell her.

Chang Yao frowned, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong: "How could Mr. Feng agree to this?"

"I'll send someone to pick you up." Feng Yi knew where she was.

Chang Yao agreed with some doubt, "I can go back by myself."

This was a very important occasion. If she performed well, perhaps her father would change his mind. However, in order to prevent any accidents, he still had to send someone to keep an eye on it.

"Let Wu Zhou pick you up. Be careful during this time."

Chang Yao looked at his serious expression and couldn't refuse: "Okay, I'll wait for Special Assistant Wu to come."

She sat on a chair in the yard, washing clothes, thinking that she would be going back soon and asked Tang Yong to do something.

The next day, she opened the tent, walked out of the yard, saw Tang Yong coming, and opened the door.

Tang Yong's eyes fell on his legs: "Chang Yao, you have no problem walking now, otherwise go back quickly."

"Go burn some paper money for my mother. I haven't been home for many years, and I'm worried she won't have enough money to spend."

Tang Yong promised: "When you leave here, I promise to burn paper money for your mother every year. She will never be short of money in the afterlife."

"Seeing is believing. If I leave here, who knows if you will do it? I'd better burn enough for my mother. If the village chief refuses to go, then I will go. My leg is not fully healed yet. If I accidentally fall, I will have to recuperate for several months."

When Tang Yong heard this, he cursed in his heart, saying that the whole family was crazy.

"Okay, I'll go burn the paper money."

Tang Yong went to buy paper money and went up the mountain. As they walked forward, they saw that Chang Yao's mother's grave had been dug up. The two looked at each other, with only fear and panic in their eyes.

The person who came up to take the video was shaking with his legs: "Village chief, is this haunted? Let's go and call Chang Yao. I heard that ghosts won't harm their own relatives."

Tang Yong quickly calmed down. If Chang Yao knew about this, she would definitely stay in the village and refuse to leave. Maybe this was Chang Yao who did it.