Chapter 853: Eight hundred and sixty-two

Chapter 853: Eighty-Sixty-two
Feng family.
After the Jade family left.
Mr. Feng made the chessboard retreat and stood up with a leading cane.
Set the phone aside.
Generally speaking, at his age, he will not be inseparable from a mobile phone and like the Internet like the young people now.
Fengjia's industry chain contains e-commerce.
But Mr. Feng did not like to indulge in mobile phones.
Today I will watch it because of the visit of the Jade family.
The show that compromised his grandson.
When Grandpa Feng first started to go in, his eyes were still deep, but he could imagine how he felt.
When he saw his grandson changing out of a zombie suit, he was still behind a teenager, after bouncing.
The meaning in the eyes is stronger than usual. When the momentum is there, even the people in the room can feel the pressure.
It wasn't until he turned off his phone that he stood up like he did now, that he was more bookish.
"Go to Heiyan Base."
The steward who stood next to him, after hearing this sentence, suddenly hesitated slightly: "Heiyan base?"
"What?" Father Feng looked at him; "I'll go and see where my grandson lives. Is there a problem?"
The housekeeper grew up watching Feng Nai, and as the former secretary of the Feng family, smiled: "Master, at this time, should not be at the base, the jade family has come to sue, it must be what he did to the company."
Mr. Feng's voice remained unchanged: "Then look at his teammates. What are the advantages that can make him change so much for this year."
After hearing the sentence, the steward in a smart suit paused: "Should I notify Manager Li?"
"Lao Liang, you informed Manager Li, can my grandson know?" Father Feng stared at him and said, "Go and prepare the car."
The meaning is very clear, it is best not to let the young master know.
The steward knew who the chairman was going to meet.
Just the rest and habits of those young people.
After the chairman no longer looks at it, he feels that he doesn't like it.
I wanted to remind manager Li vaguely, but now it won't work.
The chosen car is also very ordinary.
The older generation is probably a bit red-headed.
No matter how bold the business is, individuals are not wasted.
Like Mr. Feng, naturally, he won't like any sports car.
More often than not a businessman, Mr. Feng is more like an old man writing calligraphy or fishing.
One or two can be seen from the dress.
There is also a distance from Fengjia to Heiyan Base.
The old man in the middle saw a lot of news online.
Especially about Mo north to south.
No good reviews.
Except for the second middle school.
Grandpa Feng found only one point. This man's performance is better than his grandson?
In terms of his grandson's desire to win or lose, it is not surprising that he would pay attention to such a person.
"Chairman." The butler stopped the car and reminded, "Here it is."
Grandpa Feng said "um", pushed the door and walked down.
The steward followed the car lock and went in behind him.
Mr. Feng, who changed his mind temporarily, handed him his faucet and crutches: "You are waiting in the car, I will go in myself."
The housekeeper apparently did not expect this: "Your body?"
"I have medicine in my pocket, not to mention that my condition is stable, as long as I take a good rest in the past two years, it's all right." Grandpa Feng said, "You're wearing the wrong clothes."
Housekeeper: ... clothing?
(End of this chapter)