Chapter 51:

Mom Xu hurriedly avoided half a step.
Zheng Hongming didn't hesitate to her, striding down the stairs with a meteor, and the snowfall went outside.
Ms. Xu shook her head helplessly and had to go into the study to pour tea for Zheng Feiyan. Unexpectedly, her younger master looked even more stinky and almost became a charred black coal.
Zheng Feiyu sat on the sofa, his fingers crossed, his knuckles supported his jaw, and his lips pressed tightly into a line. His gaze was locked on the coffee table without blinking for a long time.
Looking at this situation, the father and son are afraid of a big fight.
Xu's mother has been with Zheng's family for more than thirty years, and naturally she can't talk much at this time. She set the tea and pastries, took a warm blanket and carefully wrapped Zheng Feiyan, then exited and closed the door.
After Xu Ma went downstairs, Zheng Feiyu picked up the tea cup, rolled the throat knot up and down, drank the jujube with the hot soup with ginseng slices, and drank the tea cup again.
He lowered his head and tugged his hair fretfully.
Just now ... he was probably crazy.
The father gave me two paths, and he chose the second one without thinking. When he said the answer, Zheng Hongming's proud and determined mask broke.
Of course, he knew that his father, Nao Sheng, threatened him with 100% confidence.
Only Alpha knows Alpha best.
The ruthless nature of victory is engraved in their bones, so that they all have a strong possessiveness, and they are their own, and they will never give up easily, especially the coveted treasure of "power". Jiusheng is not a child's toy. Let it go today, and discuss it tomorrow to discuss it. It involves too many intricate factions, and there are innumerable benefits. Once you give up your power, the first thing that Zheng Feiyi takes office is to remove Zheng Feiyi ’s power, cultivate his confidant, and completely break the possibility of his return. .
This door of Jiusheng is easy to get out, but hard to get in. Zheng Feiyu has been an heir for 30 years, how could he not understand this truth?
But he still stubbornly chose the second path.
Before leaving, Zheng Hongming gave him a very poor evaluation, saying that he "has no regard for urgency, imbalances in weight, and policy makers are taboo", but he feels that the first way is the real faintness-lowering the eyebrows Is it possible to prove that the eldest husband can bend and stretch? No, this only proves that he has lost control of himself.
An Alpha at a high position is always caught by Omega, and if the news leaks out, someone takes the opportunity to kidnap Omega, can he still control him?
So what's the perfect decision maker?
Zheng Feiyan's self-esteem is as precious as glass, and brittle. He couldn't stand this kind of insult.
Click here.
A buzzer sounded from the partition wall, Zheng Fei opened his eyes sharply, and froze his movements subconsciously—the sound of a wooden lounge chair being squeezed and the connection pulling friction.
Someone in there?
He immediately turned his head to look at the side door of the study, and within a few seconds, a gentle man came out with a book. The man leaned against the door, stretched out his hand and held the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a gentle smile appeared to him.
Zheng Fei stood up and said, "Dad?"
"Ok."
Yan Ning nodded at him: "Sit down."
The study on the second floor of the Zheng family is a suite, divided into inner and outer rooms. The outer space occupies three-quarters of the area, and there is a huge floor-to-ceiling glass, bright and spacious, with sofas, desks, pens, inks and papers. The inside is mainly used for Tun ancient books, which is slightly narrow, and Zheng Hongming rarely enters. But there is a small elegant balcony inside, which is most suitable for reading. Yanning put a reclining chair here, listening to the rain in summer, watching the snow in winter, and raising flowers in spring and autumn.
When the father and son came in just now, no one could take a look inside, so when their lips and swords came and you came to me, Yan Ning was sitting on a reclining chair, eyes closed, holding a book, quiet. Listened to the whole process.
Zheng Feiyu was nervous when he thought of the conversation. Yan Ning was generous and smiled and said, "You two are not biological fathers and sons. The deep-rooted Alpha thinking is amazing."
He walked to the coffee table and set aside the book.
There were still a few clusters of ashes remaining in the ashtray, and he even threw the ashtray into the trash bin. Seeing that there was a package of unsealable soft cigarettes, he showed no mercy and swept in.
"I remember you smoke too?" He looked at Zheng Feiyu.
Zheng Fei rubbed his fingertips: "Occasionally."
"Stop early, don't learn from him."
Yan Ning opened the window, and the air washed with snow was poured in freshly, with a bit of chill, blowing out the soot that fell on the leaves of Moran.
Yanning was satisfied. She sat back on the sofa and poured herself a cup of tea. ??
He was wearing a light sweater and a light brown cashmere vest over his head. He was not young, but his waist line was still beautiful. He taught the history of ancient literature for 20 years at Yuanjiang University. The eyes under the lens were gentle and calm, and never seemed to be angry. The corners of his eyes gave birth to a few crow's feet, which were lightly wrinkled, adding the softness left by the years.
Yan Ning sipped tea slowly and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "I'm not talking about Hongming this person. For decades, the bad problems that have penetrated into the bones, I don't expect him to get rid of them. But what about you? Zheng Feiyu, What's wrong with you, don't look at Omega as a person? "