Chapter 1579
The eSports King's Crush
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Chapter 1579: Mo bei.
Translator: 5496903
Old master Feng knew what the Butler wanted to say.
He raised his hand and pressed it down.
The Butler kept quiet and did not look back.
Old master Fengâs eyes also had a deeper meaning.
He did not understand what this naer was planning.
However, one thing was for sure. Just like the doctor had said, Beibei was the key to naerâs recovery.
Sometimes, old master Feng would wonder what the problem was. The Feng family paid the most attention to family education, so why would there be problems when it came to his grandson?
He fell sick at the age of five and was so stubborn that people had to send him away.
Old master Feng had also regretted it. If he hadnât sent na âer to the county back then, there wouldnât have been such a legacy.
He was very worried that naer would use the imprisonment method to destroy the North, just like that year.
With Beibeiâs intelligence, it was impossible for her not to know about this. Yet, she still protected her.
Old master Feng retracted his gaze. After taking a few steps in the corridor, he stopped and leaned on his Dragon-headed walking stick.âAre they still holding onto beiâs hand injury?â
âItâs not just miss Moâs hand injury. â The Butler couldnât bear it. âAlso, there are already rumors about young masterâs condition. With his mental state, heâs not suitable to take over the Feng Corporation. Some people also say that heâs not suitable to attend the Milan competition.â
Old master Fengâs back stopped, and he said,ââDidnât Yi âer come back?â
âThatâs right. Vice President Feng has already arrived at the club. Dark flares is not affected for now. Iâm just afraid that tomorrow, when it comes to the competition system that will bring glory to our country, that person will not show any mercy at all. After all, the rumors are fatal.â
The Butlerâs worry was not without reason.
There were so many people who wanted to be interviewed at the base.
If Feng Yi hadnât arrived in time, he might have left a handle on them, not to mention mo bei and Feng nai, who were at the heart of the storm.
Tomorrow was destined to be a difficult day.
Old master Feng looked at the crescent moon outside the window.ââThink of a way to convince that person. Let him do it for my sake.â
âYes.â
The Butler had never heard the old Chairman say something like that.
In the past, the old Chairman would have been happy to see this happen.
It was a good thing that young master was not competing anymore.
But now ...
âI thought youâd take advantage of the situation to make young master completely give up on the competition.â
The Butler lowered his eyes.
Old master Feng looked at him, his eyes light. âItâs not that I havenât thought about it before. Whenever I think about it, I will remember something bei said. â
âMiss mo?â âSomething you said?â the Butler was puzzled.
âIf youâre lucky,â old man Feng said, his eyes flashing slightly,âI hope you can see Black Flame win the championship.â
The Butler paused.
Old master Feng laughed.âWhat that child said might not have been to win the championship in China. She probably wanted to win the World Championship from the very beginning.â
The Butlerâs mouth was agape, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Old master Fengâs voice was still calm.âI objected to my grandsonâs gaming from the beginning. He wanted to win the World Championship. At that time, I didnât understand and thought it was just a game. Now, Iâm sure youâve seen those two children. What they want to do the most is nothing more than to let the world know that China is strong. Itâs a bit unreasonable for me to be a stumbling block again. â
âBut the people outside donât think so.â Sometimes, the Butler wondered if he was getting old.âI really canât understand. Even that person thinks that miss mo is only unwilling to let go because of her popularity.â
After saying that, the Butler shook his head.
Old master Feng didnât say anything else.
No matter how strong the Feng corporationâs assets were, it wasnât easy to change anything in the big picture.
Even Feng Yi couldnât find a breakthrough in her.
âBoss Feng, it still wonât work?â The Secretary came over with a cup of black coffee and saw the man with the Fox-like smile. He hung up the phone and frowned.
âItâs a little difficult,âFeng Yi stuffed a hand into his pocket.
The long-haired Secretary lowered her eyes.âThe last time you said it was difficult was when God z left and President Qin wasnât around. During Supreme Allianceâs darkest time, they all requested for God z not to come back. No one explained it for Supreme Alliance and many investors withdrew their funds. However, you still found the source of the voice. This time ...â
âItâs different this time,â Feng Yi took the black coffee.âLogically speaking, that person wouldnât completely believe in rumors. I donât know why he doesnât like the little stoic so much. I suspect that someone must have said something to him face to face, making him fundamentally reject the little stoic.â
âThen what should we do?â The long-haired Secretary was anxious, and her face was a little pale.
Feng Yi looked at her, and after a while, he placed his hand on her head and rubbed it back and forth. âDonât worry, there will always be a way. â
Even though he said so.
But Feng Yi hadnât thought of the details yet.
He had received too many rejections. The other side seemed to be afraid of interference and simply didnât even pick up the phone.
What was going on?
The little stoic should also be very clear on this herself.
In such a situation.
Feng Yi was really worried that her original intentions would change.
Fortunately, there was the vampire Castle instance dungeon.
However, no one would know.
Mo bei, who was lying on the bed, had her thoughts tossed and turned as her hand brushed against the handsome face next to her.
I canât stop here.
She wanted to go to that place with him.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Even though everyone was saying that she was not worthy and that he was sick.
Mo bei closed her eyes and clasped his hand with her fingers, quietly feeling the warmth. Gradually, sleepiness came over her, followed by light breathing.
Feng nai woke up at this time. He first glanced at his hand that was being held, then shifted his gaze up to that clean and handsome face.
When she was asleep, she would appear particularly well-behaved, without the cold and cheerless air. She would not move at all, and only her pale lips would be slightly open.
Feng NAIâs gaze stayed there for a few seconds, then he pressed his handsome face against it.
The light sweetness was like a lemon candy between oneâs teeth, making one more addicted.
Her hands, which were hanging by her side, clenched into fists.
When he left, his breathing became heavier.
After Feng nai sensed the change in himself, he immediately distanced himself.
He was trying to suppress something.
If he couldnât suppress it, he would lose.
The result of losing was that he would come back.
He couldnât afford to lose, and he didnât intend to lose.
Feng nai straightened his body and looked up at the ceiling.
He would prove to this woman that he was not the only one who could play in the game. He could also ...
The moonlight gradually dimmed.
Other than the street lights that were still on, every house returned to silence.
The balance was broken the next day.
âBrother, have you told dad?â
It was the sound of a girl on the phone.
Very quickly, there was a reply.âIâve told you. Donât worry. With dad around, a contestant like mo bei wonât be able to participate in the Milan competition.â
âIâm just afraid that dad will have scruples about the Feng family. â
The man picked up his briefcase and said,ââDonât you know what kind of person dad is? in the face of right and wrong, no oneâs relationship matters.â
âTrojan horse! Brother, youâre right!â The girl tilted her head. Her ponytail swayed slightly.âDad is the fairest. People like mo bei wonât have a good time in front of him.â
The man frowned slightly.âWhere did you learn that tone? girls shouldnât be like that. These things will only happen once. Donât look at it again in the future. Itâs so vicious.â
âAlright, alright. Iâm the same. I donât want to see a piece of rat sh * t affect the competition. I wonât watch it in the future. Itâs mainly because mo bei is really annoying. I have no choice.â
The man accepted her explanation.âI just want some attention. After all, thatâs Milan. Alright, letâs not talk about it anymore. Dad should be done. Weâre going over now.â
âAlright ...â
The girl replied sweetly and hung up in satisfaction. Her eyes slowly revealed a sinister look.
She placed her fingers on the keyboard. She couldnât wait to share the results with her online friends.
Every time, bey acted as if nothing had happened.
This time, it should end.
Hypocritical and pretentious, it was an insult to the esports they loved.