Chapter 1580
The eSports King's Crush
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Chapter 1580: Save
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âStill not working?â
It was nine in the morning. Feng Yi, who hadnât slept the entire night, looked up at his assistant who had just entered his office.
The assistantâs troubled look could be seen.ââTheyâre still not picking up. â
âIt seems like the he family doesnât even plan to give face to the old master.â Feng Yi got up, his brows furrowing even more.
âWhatâs the situation with my nephew?â
The assistant was just about to answer when he saw the scene on the other side of the sofa.
T-that suit is the boss âs, right?
The person under the suit was ... Secretary Shen!
The assistant hurriedly avoided his eyes as if he had discovered something big.
Young master had sent him to look after Vice President Feng mainly to find miss mo as soon as possible.
Now that miss mo was back and young master had a problem, he didnât have time to let him go. He shouldnât have to see this scene!
Feng Yi waited for a while but didnât hear any movement. He followed his assistantâs gaze and saw that the person wasnât sleeping well. He said in a low voice,ââLetâs go out and talk. â
The assistant was still confused.
That was why Vice President Feng asked him,ââHow long does my nephew plan to let you stay here?â Time.
âIt would have been fine if I had stayed for more than a month, but who knew ...â He replied instinctively.
At this point, the assistant paused and looked at Feng Yi in panic!
âBoss Feng, let me explain. The matter ...â
âThat nephew of mine must have made a lot of enemies in the main family,â Feng Yi interrupted. Go and tell him that no matter what happens, he must believe in mo bei. Otherwise, heâll be the one who regrets it in the future. â
âBut now, young master, he ...â
âNo matter what his situation is, itâs the same.â
âYes.â
To Feng nai, he wasnât in a good mood to receive such a reminder the moment he woke up.
He had an impression of Feng Yi, a Fox-like man. No one would be happy if he predicted this.
However, sitting next to him, the cool temperature of her hand that would be placed on his forehead from time to time did reduce his irritation.
âDoes your head still hurt?â
Mo beiâs side profile had always been good-looking, and at this moment, she looked even more pampered.
This was all because Feng nai had been rubbing his temples the moment he woke up, looking impatient. Although his eyes were very good looking, people could still sense his hostility.
However, what made mo bei soften her gaze was that even so, he didnât forget to maintain his gentle and refined persona.
He was a sickly invalid.
The driver didnât want to say anything.
Young masterâs health had indeed been poor in the past. But it shouldnât be that bad.
It was obvious that he was pretending.
This time, old Wang was wrong.
Feng nai wasnât pretending. His personality hadnât stabilized yet, so it was normal for his body temperature to be off.
âYes.â
Feng nai restrained himself a lot outside. After all, there were still people around.
He was not sure how many people were planning to force mo bei to give up her spot in the competition today.
If their memories could connect, even his refined manner would be tainted with blood.
They were not common, and many things were not easy to deal with.
That was why old master Feng had chosen to bring his Butler along this time.
For this Feng nai personality, he had only joined the competition to let mo bei know that he could also do what that person could do. However, the core of it was that he still wanted to find his childhood toys.
Such a position.
Old master Feng was worried that he wouldnât be stable. Besides, the he family was determined to remove Beibei from the family.
That was indeed what he long was thinking. He was frowning even as he drank his tea.
âHow many calls has this been? This contestant called mo bei has quite a strong backing. â