Chapter 1942: Unhappy?

It was another autumnal morning, the sky was bright, and the sea breeze was sultry.
It's just that Australia City today is destined to be different from the past, and the streets and lanes have another piece of whiteness.
I don’t know who played the prank. The six main roads in Australia are covered with newspapers, and there are many more leaflets in the terminal and airport.
The white paper made people mistakenly think that it was a heavy snowfall.
"what is this?"
The people of Australia who got up in the morning began to disagree, thinking that it was a mischievous kid playing a prank, and just glanced curiously after the wording.
It was this look that immediately stopped them from moving forward. The above content surprised them, and it read Feng Batian's scam.
Assassinating enlightened people, Shen Hai rebelling against him, forcibly marrying the wife of Liangfang, colluding with Huangdao...
They were dumbfounded after scanning the words above, as if they couldn't imagine Feng Batian being such a person.
After all, Feng Batian has supported a lot of people, and has done a lot of bridge and paving work on weekdays. The public image maintenance is still very good, who knows...
Many people didn't believe this, and then they picked up the leaflet unexplainably. The information above allowed them to know the whole story in more detail.
Although these data were difficult to verify and there was no evidence, their impression of Feng Batian began to loosen.
Near the city of Australia began to discuss the truth of the matter.
At first, this discussion was limited to the people who stopped and watched, but as the people dispersed, more and more people knew about it.
Feng Batian's gossip quickly spread explosively, and it didn't take long for most of the people in Australia to know about it.
At this moment, Feng Batian was sitting in front of the dining table, eating breakfast slowly, sitting across from him was Mrs. Feng in white.
Feng Batian likes this warm way to make outsiders feel that Feng's family is united and married.
"You are going farther and farther now."
Madam Feng pinched the spoon with her fingers, and her voice was very cold: "Yesterday, I used the official government to deal with Ye Tianlong. Do you really want to go to the end?"
"You shouldn't talk to me with this attitude, this tone."
Feng Batian drank the milk leisurely, with a sharp look in his eyes: "You shouldn't care about Ye Tianlong's life and death, more than the future interests of the Feng family."
Mrs. Feng lightly joked: "I don't care about Ye Tianlong's life and death, I just regret that you beat a good hand."
Feng Batian said softly: "On the face of it, I am a bit reckless to suppress Ye Tianlong, but in the long run, it is definitely worth my disregard."
"Believe it or not, if I don't push down or drive Ye Tianlong away, at most one year, Australia City will have the final say."
He has already determined Ye Tianlong's ambition: "The Feng Family will last for three to five years at most, and he will be ruthlessly replaced or annexed."
Mrs. Feng stirred the white porridge: "I know you are preconceived, and your iron heart is going to crush Ye Tianlong, and I can't stop you."
"I just hope that you stay on the sidelines for everything, lest you don't see each other badly in the future."
She also reminded: "Furthermore, people like Ye Tianlong can only use soft means, it is difficult to coerce and succeed."
"Don't worry, I have a sense of measure. After playing with the eagle for decades, can I still be pecked by the eagle?"
Feng Batian was full of confidence, and then the conversation changed: "By the way, have you informed Bao Shanren that they will vote at ten tomorrow?"
Mrs. Feng's eyelids twitched, and then nodded and said, "I'm notified, they will be there on time."
"well."
Feng Batian nodded: "As long as the vote is passed tomorrow and Ye Tianlong hunters are blacklisted, then Ye Tianlong will not be facing the Feng family."
"It's the entire Australian city."
"The Feng Family doesn't need to take action by themselves, just let Bao Shanren and the others suppress it, and Ye Tianlong will fall apart."
There was a gleam in his eyes: "If he has backing support, if he can't put it on the bright side, he still has to get out of our way."
Mrs. Feng was not happy, nor did she agree, she just took a sip of white porridge, and suddenly felt that now life is just like white porridge, indifferent.
She inexplicably thought of Ye Tianlong, the who was impolite and often irritating. Although he was ashamed and involved, the time was so amazing.
"Mr. Feng, it's not good!"
At this moment, Feng Piao Piao ran in anxiously from outside, holding a leaflet in his hand: "Something happened."
Feng Batian frowned slightly, and glanced at her coldly, "What are you panicking? Did the sky fall, or who died again?"
For the first time, Hong Piao Piao didn't pay attention to the reprimand of the master, but still kept the forward momentum and rushed to the table, regardless of etiquette, put the leaflet on the table:
"Mr. Feng, look, look, there are people posting all over the city, saying you...said you..."
Her voice swallowed it back at the end, never daring to spit out those words.
Feng Batian's expression became gloomy, and he was obviously dissatisfied with the hesitating red fluttering. Then he took the leaflet, and shouted impatiently:
"What do you say about me? Useless things...not even the words are complete."
Then, Feng Batian glanced down at the things in his hands to see what made Hong Piao panic. It's okay not to look at it, but his face changed drastically.
Hypocrisy? Robbing another wife and daughter? Recognize the thief as the father?
Feng Batian's complexion turned black in an instant. Although he will accomplish everything, every successful person may have done what he has done.
Privately, the dignitaries of all parties would not care about this, and even said that Feng Batian had the means and courage, but it was different to get it public.
This is tantamount to tearing off his image of decades of painstaking management, and his personality and authority will be greatly compromised.
Especially for him who has not survived a long time, it is far more important to win the high praise of the people or future generations after his death than his hard work.
But now these things directly put him on the vent, this trick is to poke his heart.
"Asshole!"
Fengba Tianlong suddenly slapped the table and roared in a rare voice: "Who did it? Who did it?"
Seeing the master's anger beyond imagination, Hong Piao Piao responded with fear:
"I don't know, I only know that this morning, Australia City is full of such posters and leaflets, at least tens of thousands of copies."
She added with difficulty: "The airport and terminal are also full."
Feng Batian shouted with a sullen expression: "Send someone to tear off all these things immediately, and then grab me the nonsense guy."
"We must control the development of the situation as much as we grasp."
Then, his eyes were cold: "Ye Tianlong must have done it, find him for me, find out."
The Feng family controlled the media and the Internet at a high level, but he did not expect that Ye Tianlong would use the most primitive method to poke him.
Feng Batian also threw away his chopsticks, got up and walked towards his study:
"Red Piaopiao, let Feng Xifeng come to see me!"
Seeing Feng Batian's first loss of state and taking a bite of white porridge into her mouth, Mrs. Feng suddenly felt that the white porridge was a bit tasteful.
At this time, her mobile phone vibrated slightly, and Madam Feng took it out and glanced at it. She did not leave her seat, but put on a headset: "Hey..."
A familiar laugh came from my ear: "Unhappy?"
Mrs. Feng didn't make a sound, just put her legs together slightly...