Chapter 259 The Live Broadcast Ends



Mrs. Wu enjoyed Yunniang's flattery with a hint of jealousy, which proved that her charm was not affected by time at all.

"How is he, is he okay?"

"My lord is very good, but... he keeps saying that he misses my wife."

Although Yunniang was unwilling to admit it, she had no choice but to tell the truth. Otherwise, if her master knew that she had lied to this lady, her fate would be dire.

Mrs. Wu stopped talking and smiled faintly, but anyone with a discerning eye could sense that she was satisfied with Yunniang's answer.

"I think the color of Master Wu's hat is a little dark. Do you think Wu Tang and Wu Wan are Master Wu's children?"

Feng Xiyun got a plate of melon seeds from somewhere and was just a typical melon-eating crowd.

"Rather than worrying about this, I'd rather know the key points of the Subei corruption case. Did they just mention the fake account books?"

Su Wei didn't want to pay attention to Feng Xiyun's gossip. There were so many important things to pay attention to at this moment, and national affairs should be the priority.

"Yes, Feng Heng told us before that it was Yunniang's father who reported the Subei corruption case, and he also said that he had important evidence to uncover the corruption case.

Don't you think there's something fishy here? If Yunniang's father was really as honest and dedicated in business as she claims, and was forced out of business by other corrupt salt merchants, how could he possibly have control of the corrupt group's accounts? "

Fengming was also thinking about this problem. Because they were traveling together these days, Yunniang would occasionally talk about her own identity and experiences. She would cry when she talked about her father, and she must emphasize how honest and law-abiding her father was.

However, according to the experience told to her by her colleagues who work in financial news, it is often only those who are involved in the corruption case who have access to important evidence such as the account books of the corruption group.

"We got a letter from Su Bei saying everything has been basically arranged. I never thought that Qiu Zhengping, who looked honest and trustworthy, would have the audacity to betray us."

Mr. Wu, who had been silent and had no sense of presence, and who was almost forgotten by the five people watching the live broadcast, finally said something.

"Alas, I told you before that people who are not greedy for women but only for money cannot be trusted, right? You didn't believe me."

Mrs. Wu touched Wu Wan's long, soft hair, her tone still gentle.

"Although this incident was discovered in time and did not cause great damage to our organization, you should go back and tell him that such a thing must not happen again. Subei is our biggest money bag. If there is a problem here, he does not need to come to see me. Let him handle it himself."

Madam Wu pushed Wu Wan aside and stood up, brushing off the non-existent dust on her body and checking her slender fingers, which were truly noble and elegant.

"It's getting late, we can't neglect our distinguished guests. Tang'er, is lunch ready? Send someone to invite our eldest prince."

"Yes! Mother, what about the eldest princess and the others?"

"Well, please come together and let me judge what charm this princess has that can actually confuse the son of destiny."

The live broadcast footage of 0137 finally froze on Mrs. Wu's gentle expression as she looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. It was as if she knew that someone was looking at her, completing a gaze exchange from a distance.

"Eh~ This woman is so scary! Turn it off quickly!"

Feng Xiyun and Feng Yuyun rubbed their arms up and down at the same time, and hurriedly asked 0137 to turn off the live broadcast. That face was so beautiful, but it looked scary, and they didn't know why.

"Let's get ready too. It looks like this lunch banquet is not going to be simple."

Fengming leaned against Tunan and spoke in the lazy manner of Madam Wu.

"Feng Xiaoming, are you itching for trouble? Why don't you learn the good things but only the bad things? Put away your attitude."

Su Wei couldn't bear to see this, so he walked over and pulled Fengming up.

"Brother Nan, look, he bullies me."

Who knew that Tunan would also spread out his hands like she did before, looking like he was powerless.

"Wow, wow, you know someone wants to break us up and you're still like this. Have you wanted to break up with me a long time ago?"

Su Wei???

Why is this being performed? It’s just that they can’t stand Fengming’s acting, so why do they have to feed him a mouthful of dog food?

"Hahaha, okay, no more jokes."

Fengming put away her fake crying expression. She felt that the atmosphere in the room was too weird just now, so she wanted to liven it up.

"Let's get down to business. I didn't have time to finish what I said just now. I think Madam Wu's mention of 'Son of Fortune' is a bit strange. I remember Mingxin telling me that Tunan was the Son of the Planes, and I'm the one with the true fortune in this world. Even though it sounds a bit childish, it seems like I should be the Son of Fortune."

Fengming really felt that the terms "Son of the Plane" and "Son of Luck" were very childish and did not sound like what people in China would say. Only the West would say that.

"So you're saying they got the wrong guy?"

"Well, although I don't know their purpose in letting a potential lucky person get close to the Son of Fortune, there must be some conspiracy behind it."

Feng Yuyun and Feng Xiyun laughed and joked for a while to ease the fear caused by Mrs. Wu's last expression. They turned around and saw that the three IQ leaders had fallen into silence.

"Hey, what's wrong with you guys? You're so quiet all of a sudden. Didn't you say you were going to treat us to dinner? Why haven't you arrived yet? I'm starving."

Feng Xiyun was stunned, and Feng Mingtu Nan Suwei could no longer hold back and continued to think.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Let's go see that Madam Wu first."

"Master, the Wu family has sent someone to invite you to have lunch."

As soon as Fengming finished speaking, Bi Chun's voice came from outside the door. It was really like speaking of the devil.

"Well, we'll come. Let him wait for a while."

Feng Ming replied to the door, then turned to look at the others, "Let's go!"

Led by the Wu family's servants, the group walked towards the Wu family's backyard, obviously not returning to the flower hall they had just been in.

Halfway through the journey, I met Feng Heng. I don't know what good thing Feng Heng had encountered, but he seemed to be in a very good mood and came up to greet me very enthusiastically.

"Sister, Yuyun."

Feng Ming nodded to him, but Feng Yuyun looked at him strangely.

"Yuyun, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me so strangely?"

"Brother, you smell weird."

Feng Yuyun moved closer to Feng Heng, sniffing with her little nose.

Feng Heng obviously remembered what he had done, and his expression became a little uncomfortable. He dodged backwards to avoid Feng Yuyun.

"Brother, are you teasing the little girl again?"

However, Feng Yuyun had already come to a conclusion. She took a look at the little girl who led Feng Heng. She was quite pretty, with two abnormal blushes on her face.

She didn't even need to move her nose, her eyes moved back and forth between Feng Heng and the little girl, and she shook her head in disappointment.

"Brother, you really are... Oh, be careful with your kidneys..."

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