Chapter 62: Backdoor
Feng Yueying’s idea was very simple. It would be easy for the old lady to control Yan Ai, but if this prescription was really effective, wouldn’t that be a bargain for Yan Ai?
She would never do such a good thing.
But if the old lady wants to start with her brother, it will alert the enemy and make her brother wary, and then this prescription will be useless.
"This recipe is for women. There's no need to let your brother know. Wait until Yan Ai comes over for dinner tonight, and I'll find a chance to give it to her." However, the old lady did not accept Feng Yueying's suggestion.
Feng Yueying was not discouraged. Since she knew about it anyway, she could just tell her brother.
Anyway, as long as her brother finds out, Yan Ai will never succeed.
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Study upstairs.
"You lost again, what happened?" Old Master Feng glared at his grandson in dissatisfaction.
The grandfather and grandson played three games of Go, and Feng Jue lost all three games, and each time he lost half a piece, not even a single piece more.
"If I win, where will your face be?" Feng Jue was calm and composed, and didn't seem to be worried at all that the old man would flip the table.
The old man was infuriated by him, "You always plan to let me win only half a piece, so I feel proud?"
Feng Jue calmly argued, "Then I can't lose too badly."
Old man: “…”
If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have ordered him to play Go with me.
Winning is more frustrating than losing.
"Are you coming again?" Feng Jue asked.
"No more playing." The old man began to clean up the chessboard.
Feng Jue helped silently.
Halfway through packing, the old man asked casually, "Ajue, I heard from your second uncle that you've been working on a drone project recently?"
"Yeah." Feng Jue just responded lightly and did not continue speaking.
The old man originally thought that he would let his grandson win a few games first, and then take the opportunity to "make trouble" and make a request that would soothe the broken heart of the loser -
Now, I can only say it with gritted teeth.
"Can you give your second uncle's brother-in-law a chance to participate? Just put your name on the list." The old man asked in a rather cautious tone.
After all, he has been retired for many years and no longer has a say in the company's affairs.
Otherwise, for such a small matter as putting a name on it to gain some gilded reputation, he would have agreed with just a nod of his head, without even asking his grandson's opinion.
Feng Jue refused directly, "No."
The old man was stunned. He had thought that his grandson would refuse, but he had never thought that his grandson would refuse so bluntly and mercilessly.
Seeing the old man's confused and pale expression, Feng Jue finally explained, "We will participate in the military bidding for this project and strive to become a supplier."
The old man's expression eased when he saw his grandson gave an explanation.
"It doesn't matter, just pretend I never mentioned it. This is not what your second uncle meant, I just asked a few questions." The old man also explained, implying that Feng Jue should not blame his second uncle.
Feng Jue nodded and said, "Yes, I know, Second Uncle never asks me for help to open the back door."
“…” The old man thought to himself, I’d rather be mad at you to death.
However, the reason why the old man loves his second son so much is because he chose to let his eldest son inherit the group. To the old man, both sons are his dearest ones. If he gives the real power of the group to one of them, he always feels that he owes the other one.
He was easier to talk to when his eldest son was in power, but now his grandson is like an iceberg, cold and hard.
I don’t know how Yan Ai can stand him.
The old man couldn't help but sigh.
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