As expected, his good brother had a son without knowing it.

Although he, Feng Ziyin, is the eldest son of the Feng family in name, who in the upper class doesn't know that he is the son of the illegitimate son of Mr. Feng?Because of the support of old man Feng, he gained a firm foothold in the political world, but once the old man returned to the West, Feng Haoli's parents would definitely deal with him.After all, they always hope that their own son can inherit the Feng family!

If Feng Haoli can continue to be such a waste, he will naturally not attack the other party, but now Feng Haoli has a son!

As the saying goes, a mother is strong, and a father is strong.

Who knows if Feng Haoli will earn a future for his son?

and also……

The couple should be happy to know they have a grandson, right?In the end, the grandson who had been thinking so much died so inexplicably, how desperate and regretful should they show?

really...

It's exciting.

"Yes!" The phone hung up.

Feng Ziyin pushed his glasses on the tip of his nose, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass window behind him, looking down at the busy traffic in the distance from a height.The new dawn dyed his lenses a warm light yellow, and the man slowly curled his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

The sun was setting.

Song Shu walked out of the TV station.

He sent the written resignation to the supervisor, and as expected, he received the persuasion left by the other party.However, Song Shu felt that the supervisor said this because of Feng Haoli's "charm".Anyway, no matter what the supervisor said, Song Shu didn't let go.

Song Shu raised his head, looking at this dream land that he had longed for, feeling deeply moved in his heart.

Finally got to leave here.

Feng Haoli, who followed him, saw his expression of reluctance, and immediately asked curiously, "Why did you resign?"

"I want to do it alone." Song Shu replied.

He didn't dare to come up with the same rhetoric he used to deal with Tang Yue before.

"You want to be your own boss?" Feng Haoli's eyes lit up.

"Yeah." Song Shu nodded.

"Then do you want me to invest in your start-up capital?" Feng Haoli asked without hesitation.

Song Shu froze, squinting at him: "Aren't you afraid of losing money?"

"We are friends!" Feng Haoli narrowed his eyes and smiled purely.

"Friend?" Song Shu raised his eyebrows, "When did we become friends?"

Feng Haoli frowned when he heard this, and said, "We commute to get off work together, take the subway together, hook our shoulders together, hold hands and hug..."

Song Shu's mouth twitched, unable to laugh or cry.

What the hell is hooking shoulders, holding hands and hugging, he was obviously forced.Moreover, commuting together and taking the subway together counts as friends?

So that's the case, Feng Haoli's actions are to be friends with him?But who told him that he could be friends in this way?It was very funny.

Song Shu didn't bother to refute Feng Haoli.

He knew that even if he corrected Feng Haoli's conception, the other party would not feel that he was wrong.

So he said, "I appreciate your kindness, but I don't need your money."

"Okay, come to me anytime you need it!" Feng Haoli hooked Song Shu's neck like two brothers.Such an intimate gesture was too ambiguous for Song Shu, who was purely gay, and made him very uncomfortable.

But looking at Feng Haoli's bright smile, he couldn't say no for a moment.

After that, Feng Haoli drove Song Shu home.

But Song Shu didn't invite him into the house.

Feng Haoli didn't seem to notice it, and drove away after seeing off people.

When he got home, Feng Haoli called his buddy Fan Tong: "Hey, is the rice bucket here?" Because the name sounded like "the rice bucket", everyone called him that.

"What's the matter with the second young master?" Fan Tong was Bai Mao that night.Feng Haoli suddenly wanted to be friends with Song Shu, and he contributed the most.

"Your method is so effective, Song Shu will soften when I show weakness! But he won't let me into his house, and he won't introduce me to his parents, what should I do?" Feng Haoli sat cross-legged on the bed, with a troubled expression on his face.

"It's okay, let's take it step by step!" Fan Tong comforted, "You have only known each other for a few days? If Song Shu let you in so soon, it means that he is the same as those who please you? But if he doesn't, it means heI really want to be your friend!"

If Song Shu was present, he must complain: Who the hell wants to be friends with him!

Unfortunately, he wasn't there.

So, the silly Second Young Master Feng's eyes lit up, if he had a dog's tail behind his butt, he would be shaking happily now!

Feng Haoli asked happily: "Then what should I do next?"

"Of course I want to continue to impress Song Shu!" Fan Tong said nonsense, "How much you pay for him now, how much he will pay for you in the future! How about this, think carefully about what troubles he has recently? You goHelp him solve it! Also, don't tell Song Shu that you did it, or let him find out without any trace, and then Song Shu will definitely be grateful to you and will respond to your requests!"

"I see!" Feng Haoli couldn't help grinning happily.

Fan Tong shook his head silently.

Poor Second Young Master, I am usually surrounded by second generations who take the initiative to come over, so that now I finally want to make friends but I don't know how to do it, so I can only ask others for advice.Tsk tsk, but why didn't the second young master think about it, how could he ever be a corporal when he was also the second generation?Therefore, what Fan Tong told Feng Haoli was actually all his own experience in picking up girls.

cough cough.

Well, it's the way to make (girl) friends anyway, so it shouldn't be that bad... right?

At this time, Fan Tong heard Feng Haoli suddenly said excitedly: "Oh! I thought of it! I'll hang up first!"

"Ah?" Fan Tong wanted to ask again, but Feng Haoli had already hung up the phone.

Fan Tong shrugged.

On the other side, Feng Haoli called his mother.

In the blink of an eye, the call was connected.

"What a gift! Finally remembering Mom?" Xi Chunrao's gentle smile came from the phone.

"Mom, is the company short of artists?" Feng Haoli smiled brightly.

"Ok?"

"My friend's younger sister wants to enter the entertainment industry, mom, you can find her in a company!" Her mother, Xi Chunrao, was once a world-class actress, and she established an entertainment company - Sheng Ping Entertainment after her retirement.Currently, Sheng Ping Entertainment is already the largest entertainment company in Han.

So, as long as his mother speaks...

Feng Haoli hooked his lips, revealing a smile that was bound to win.

A day later, Song Shu officially resigned.

After sealing the gift and taking him home, he left.

There was no one at home, her parents were at work, and Song Feifei went shopping with her friends.Song Shu packed up the things he brought back from the company, and then went into the bedroom to sleep.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but he suddenly felt heavy on his body, and he could smell a strange smell from the tip of his nose...

Song Shu opened his eyes suddenly——

An Baixiang's squashed face is close at hand!

Her eyes were scarlet like blood, and the black blood from her mouth fell on Song Shu's face, which was sticky to the touch and smelled like corpses.