After being dragged into a deep pit by a domineering brother

Perhaps knowing that Feng Rui was behind him, Feng Ming's performance became different from the past.

After returning to the garden, he asked Feng Duoduo to hand over his flowers very strongly.Feng Duoduo didn't care about it at first, but later she got really annoyed by this brat, and the eldest lady suddenly burst into temper.

She threw all the flowers on the ground and trampled them to pieces, "If you make noise, if you make noise, you don't want to get what I can't get."

Feng Ming stared dumbfounded at Feng Duoduo destroying the flowers he had picked so hard, his big eyes were filled with tears, and he looked aggrieved.

Seeing that he was about to cry again, Feng Duoduo was naturally proud and in a good mood. After clapping his hands, he planned to stick to Feng Rui, "Brother Rui, let's go back to the house together, I'm a little tired."

Feng Rui looked at this young lady coldly, and he couldn't feel any affection for her. For some reason, whenever he saw someone daring to bully his weak "brother", he felt uncomfortable, even if the other party was so honorable. He can't offend casually.

"My brother is mine!"

Just as Feng Duoduo was walking towards Feng Rui with a smile on her face, the little guy behind her suddenly yelled, rushed over, and hugged Feng Duoduo's waist.

Feng Duoduo screamed, the sound almost pierced Feng Rui's eardrums!

Feng Rui hurried forward, but Feng Duoduo had already been thrown to the ground by Feng Ming, the two of them twisted into a ball and rolled into the mud together.

"You are not allowed to pester my brother anymore! You are not allowed to enter my house again!" Feng Ming straddled Feng Duoduo and pulled her collar fiercely. Feng Duoduo burst into tears when he had never been so angry come out.

Seeing that something was wrong, Feng Rui hurried forward to dissuade her, finally pulled Feng Ming off the eldest lady, then pretended to be angry, and ordered Feng Ming to go back to the house.

Feng Ming was a little unconvinced, but when she saw her brother was angry, she could only pouted in aggrieved manner, wiped the mud off her face, and followed the servant back to the room resentfully.

Feng Rui hurriedly ordered his servants to take Feng Duoduo to change clothes, while apologizing to Chairman Feng.

"I'm really sorry, Chairman Feng, for making Ling Qianjin suffer so much, I will definitely reprimand that kid later." Feng Rui looked at Feng Duoduo's father cautiously and nervously with an apology on his face.

Everyone knows how much Feng Duoduo's father loves this daughter, but today he was bullied by that little fellow Feng Ming under his nose!

"Hmph! That kid is really wild! Now it's like this, if my daughter marries him in the future, wouldn't he want to touch my daughter every day?" Master Feng was naturally unhappy when he heard that his daughter had suffered. I don't like this future son-in-law even more.

"They are all children, and it is natural to play and fight. Chairman Feng should not be as knowledgeable as children. Today is all my fault. I did not take good care of the young lady and disciplined the young master. I will apologize to the chairman. Apologize!" Feng Ming smiled gently, the smile almost froze on his face.

"Hmph! Don't do this!" Chairman Feng gave Feng Rui a deep look, and said with a sneer, "I won't pursue today's matter, but I have to tell you, I don't like this kid very much!"

"Yes, I will pay attention to it in the future..." Feng Rui hummed in a low voice and kept apologizing, before sending the troublesome father and daughter out of the Feng family gate.

Seeing Chairman Feng leave, Feng Rui heaved a sigh of relief, and the housekeeper at the side came over and asked in a low voice: "Master Rui, take a look at this matter...how should we deal with it?"

"How to deal with it?" Feng Rui raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer: "First fire those gossips who are in charge of the garden, and kill them as an example, so that these servants will be more honest in the future, and don't offend the young master."

Hearing Feng Rui's decision, the housekeeper felt a little surprised and looked at him in surprise, "But...Master Ming...he did something wrong to Miss Feng this time."

"What is the young master going to do, do you want to obey your orders?" Feng Rui glared at him, but the housekeeper didn't make a sound, just looked at him silently, as if trying to see through his thoughts.

"Don't forget, in this house, the young master is the real master!" Feng Rui smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the room, leaving behind a meaningful sentence, "I see who will dare to use seniority to overwhelm the young master in the future!"

Feng Rui returned to Feng Ming's room, Feng Ming seemed to have just been trained, drooping his head dejectedly, when he saw Feng Rui, he asked pitifully, "Brother, did I...cause you trouble?"

"How could it be!" Feng Rui smiled softly, stepped forward to hold Feng Ming's little hand, and comforted him softly, "You performed really well today! You're a bit manly!"

"Brother likes me who is masculine?" Feng Ming's eyes lit up, filled with joy, "Then if I become more manly in the future, my brother will like me even more!"

"That's right." Feng Rui rubbed his head, and the corners of his lips raised a graceful arc, "You have to become more...hehe..."

The eyes of the words were submerged in his soft laughter, and a sharp light flickered in his gentle eyes from time to time...

Six years later, Feng's consortium is holding a regular board meeting.

A young and handsome boy at the last seat attracted many people's attention. He seemed indifferent during the meeting, and even fell asleep at the end!

"How decent! How decent is this!" An older director slapped the table and roared, "Are young people nowadays so unruly?"

"Director Chen, Feng Ming just slept too late last night, please don't worry about it..." Contrary to the young man, Feng Rui, who is sitting in the chief seat, looks very stable. Now he is temporarily acting as the chairman, but he still treats the directors with respect. Very respectful.

"Oh, dead wood can't be carved!" Director Chen shook his head, looked at Feng Rui regretfully and sighed: "If the chairman knows, he will definitely not be chosen..."

Feng Rui lowered his eyes, coughed twice, and reminded loudly: "Feng Ming, wake up, the directors are going to start discussing your investment!"

The assistant at the side hurriedly stepped forward to wake Feng Ming up, Feng Ming woke up in a daze while wiping her saliva.He rubbed his eyes, and the first thing that appeared in his vision was Feng Rui who was sitting opposite him.

As soon as he saw Feng Rui, a smile appeared on Feng Ming's face, "Brother...good morning!"

"Ahem, Feng Ming, hurry up and present your plan to the directors!" Feng Rui blushed slightly, and looked at the directors with some embarrassment, naturally seeing a bit of helplessness in their eyes.

"Oh! So it's still in a meeting..." Feng Ming smacked his mouth, picked up the documents on the table, and without standing up, he introduced directly, "My investment is..."

After he breathlessly introduced his thoughts, the directors all cast suspicious glances at him.

"Young master, you spent all your money on charity?" Director Chen was the first to question, "Our consortium has a fixed amount of money to invest in charity every year, don't you even know this?"

"You vote for yours, I vote for mine! Who stipulated that you can only invest in one charity?" Feng Ming immediately gave Director Chen a look, and Director Chen sneered: "This fund is left to you by the chairman to be used as the first charitable charity." You squandered an investment cost like this?"

"Profligate? I didn't spend this money indiscriminately. I just invested it in an orphanage. How can it be called profligate?" Feng Ming argued unconvinced.

"Hey, young master, where is the profit from investing in the orphanage? How do you get back the capital? How do you control the profit and loss?" Another director couldn't help but sighed, looking at Feng Ming with a bit of pity, as if in Look like a fool.

"Profit? Profit and loss?" The corners of Feng Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly jumped up, clutching his chest and answering loudly: "That's something only in the eyes of you profit-seeking businessmen! What I want is a conscience !"

The directors were stunned, shook their heads and sighed, and the meeting naturally entered a very embarrassing situation.

"This is really playing the piano against the cow!" Director Chen shook his hands and said to Feng Ming, his eyes were full of disappointment, "This kind of investment is not recognized by the council, you should find a way to get back the capital as soon as possible!"

"Playing the piano with a cow?" Feng Ming stood up, and threw a stack of folders in his hand on the table. "I feel the same way! If you don't have the capital, you will die... Do you dare?"

"Feng Ming!" Feng Rui couldn't help shouting, with a bit of sternness, "Don't be presumptuous!"

Feng Ming mumbled and stared at Feng Rui, with a grievance flashing in his eyes, he bit his lower lip, snorted coldly, picked up his coat and walked out of the conference room.