Chapter 263 The weather is getting cold, Feng Po, Ying Shen, you're famous! [3 updates]
The news came from the Xiu family, so the Feng family head naturally wouldn't doubt its authenticity.
The Xiu family is a prominent family in the capital, so there's no need for them to lie to him.
However, the Feng family head was neither aware of nor concerned about the ISC competition.
They're not from the Nie or Mu families. The Feng family has the Xiu family backing them. Who in the capital are they afraid of?
“Master, I’m afraid it’s not possible right now,” Butler Feng hurriedly said. “I’ve checked. ISC is an international science competition, and half of the students in that training camp are under a talent protection program.”
"A talent protection plan?" Patriarch Feng's expression changed. "Ying Zijing is also in it?"
If they were here, the Feng family really wouldn't be able to do anything.
Not to mention the Feng family, even the Xiu family wouldn't dare.
“She’s not here,” Butler Feng said again. “It’s just that the TV station is going to record a program at the training camp. There are several reporters and a lot of photographers. If we go there now and kidnap her, there will be too many people watching, so it probably won’t work.”
Online public opinion can create a lot of momentum. If they are seen, although they have the right to be fearless, they cannot withstand public opinion.
Especially since it's the central television station, which is directly under the State Administration of Radio and Television.
“Then let’s wait until tonight.” The head of the Feng family frowned and thought for a moment. “They can’t film all day. Wait until the people from the main TV station have rested before you send someone over.”
The Feng family is currently negotiating a business deal with a medium-sized company in O continent. At this crucial moment, it's best to avoid causing too much trouble.
"Yes, sir." Butler Feng nodded. "The men are all ready. Tying up a little maid won't be a problem."
They certainly didn't think that Feng Hua and those young masters were all beaten by Ying Zijin alone; they only thought that she had called for help.
The head of the Feng family's expression darkened, and just as he was about to say something, a nurse hurriedly came out of the intensive care unit.
"The patient has woken up, and the family members can go in to see him."
Upon hearing this, the head of the Feng family immediately put aside all other news and couldn't wait to go see Feng Hua.
Butler Feng naturally followed closely behind.
Upon entering, the head of the Feng family was stunned; he simply couldn't believe his eyes.
Inside the intensive care unit.
Feng Hua lay on the hospital bed with both legs in a sling and all four limbs in plaster casts.
He looked exactly like a mummy.
His head was wrapped in several layers of gauze, and traces of blood were clearly visible.
It was a terrible sight.
"Hua'er." The Feng family head stepped forward tremblingly. "How are you? Can you still speak?"
As if hearing the voice of the Feng family head, Feng Hua's eyes darted around.
He wanted to speak, but because he had been beaten black and blue by Ying Zijing and had dozens of needles inserted, he could barely move his tongue and could only make muffled sounds.
The head of the Feng family knew that Feng Hua loved to play.
But Feng Hua has always been very easy for him to handle, and she would never provoke people that the Feng family cannot deal with.
This is the first time Feng Hua has been beaten like this.
"Hua'er, stop talking." The Feng family head didn't dare let Feng Hua speak. "I'm going to ask you some questions. If you do, just blink."
Feng Hua blinked.
"Was it some little brat named Ying Zijin who beat you up like this?"
Feng Hua first glared at him, then blinked.
He wasn't actually the one who was beaten the longest, because after Ying Zijing gave him a bottle of wine at the beginning, he was unconscious for more than ten minutes.
The other young masters were genuinely beaten for over twenty minutes and were knocked unconscious.
If he had known that Ying Zijing's methods were so violent, how could he possibly still have feelings for her?
I wouldn't dare even if I had a hundred lives.
"Alright, Hua'er." After confirming, the head of the Feng family had a cold expression. "Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. I have already arranged for people outside that ISC training camp. As soon as the others leave, I will tie her up and have her kowtow to you to apologize."
Upon hearing this, Feng Hua suddenly became agitated and struggled to get up, but he was in too much pain to move.
He had no choice but to widen his eyes and not dare to blink.
"Hua'er, Dad knows you're very angry." The head of the Feng family assumed he was just emotionally agitated and added a comforting remark, "Didn't you just want to play with her? Once you recover, you can play with her to death."
"You get some rest, Dad will help you get revenge."
After saying that, the head of the Feng family strode away from the ward, leaving the butler to take care of Feng Hua.
"Waaaaah!" Feng Hua became even more excited, "Waaaah!"
If he hadn't been strapped to the hospital bed, he definitely would have stopped the head of the Feng family.
He heard the name "Mu Heqing" while he was being beaten.
Mu Heqing, that's the person in charge of the Mu family!
Even a hundred Feng families couldn't compare to the Mu family!
As for Ying Zijin, she was someone Mu Heqing protected.
How dare he even talk about revenge?
Feng Hua originally planned that once he recovered, he would kowtow and beg for forgiveness.
"Young Master, please don't move." Butler Feng pressed him down. "Your bones have just been set, you need to rest well."
He sighed inwardly.
It seems their young master is truly enraged this time.
Feng Hua was both anxious and angry, and was on the verge of tears.
He kept blinking and staring, making constant whimpering noises.
However, his actions not only failed to make Butler Feng understand his meaning, but also made him panic, pressing the call button by the bedside: "Doctor, doctor, what's wrong with our young master? Come and take a look quickly."
The doctor in the examination room quickly arrived, saw the mummy writhing on the bed, and said, "The patient is too agitated. I'll give him a sedative, otherwise his condition will hinder his recovery."
Butler Feng nodded repeatedly: "Then I'll have to trouble you."
A sedative was injected into Feng Hua's body. He kicked his legs and closed his eyes in despair.
It's over, it's really over now.
**
Team One, Office.
The captain of the second team placed the files on the table and said, "These are all the files on the Feng family. That bastard is good at hiding things and is very careful in his actions. However, we have also found some shady deals. We should be able to take him down."
In business and other matters, the Feng family is indeed quite clean.
If it weren't for close monitoring and thorough investigation, there really wouldn't be any problem.
The team was short-handed, and since it wasn't a major issue, they didn't have time to investigate thoroughly.
"Since we met Miss Ying, our efficiency has improved significantly," the captain of Team Three sighed. "It's like every strike is a hit."
"What's that saying again?" the second captain thought for a moment, "When dawn breaks, let the Wang family go bankrupt."
He had barely finished speaking when the third captain stepped on his foot: "Where's Wang? That's Feng!"
"Oh, it's getting cold, Feng Po!" The second captain slapped his thigh. "I'll go tell the boss that we can send the team out before six o'clock tonight."
Even when enforcing the law, the "One-Character Team" must rely on evidence.
"What about the one sent by the Mu family?" the third captain asked. "Has the boss said what to do?"
"Are you stupid?" the second captain retorted, "You need to go to the boss for such a small thing? Just wait, you'll be demoted sooner or later because of your IQ during the year-end evaluation."
"..."
**
ISC Training Camp.
Xiu Yan was very distracted during the day's training.
However, the professors also knew that the Xiu family had indeed contributed to her being able to come to the training camp, so they didn't interfere much.
During a break, Xiu Yan glanced at Teng Yunmeng and frowned.
Almost a day has passed, but the Feng family has still not made a move. Could it be that they are afraid?
What annoyed Xiu Yan the most was that the reporters and photographers sent by the TV station acted as if they didn't see her at all, focusing their cameras on Ying Zijing.
Xiu Yan withdrew her gaze, her expression indifferent.
Neither Teng Yunmeng nor Feng Yue paid any attention to Xiu Yan or even looked at her.
"Ying Shen, you're going to be a sensation!" Feng Yue pulled out his phone. "The first episode airs at 5 PM today. Look at you, you're good-looking, intelligent, and..."
He swallowed hard: "And money! He's a true winner in life!"
Ying Zijing was listening to music with her headphones on when she heard this, so she took one off: "No, I don't have any money."
He paused, then asked, "The program?"
“Yes, the program is out.” Teng Yunmeng nodded. “Because tomorrow is the first day of the selection competition, the TV station rushed to edit and produce the first episode, which is called ‘Accept the Judgment of the Academic God!’”
Ying Zijing pressed her head: "This name sounds more like something Grape Terrace would have chosen."
"Who cares?" Teng Yunmeng opened her phone with great interest. "Training just ended, let's take a look."
It will be shown online at 5 PM, and then on TV at 8 PM.
Teng Yunmeng opened the TV station's self-made app and started watching the program.
It's 4:55 now, and people have already come in.
Because of the extensive promotional efforts this time, the number of online viewers has already reached five million and is still growing.
[Watching this unfold, I wonder what it feels like to be punished by a genius.]
[I have a classmate who, let me tell you, is a true genius—the kind who can sleep in class, sleep at home, and still get first place in exams.]
Of course, the majority of fans are those who like to improve their appearance.
They control the comments on Weibo, and they also control the bullet comments.
[Yan Bao is truly Yan Bao, the epitome of beauty with intelligence, and the epitome of intelligence with beauty. Besides Yan Bao, who else is both smart and so beautiful?]
[Yes, no one can compare to Yan Bao in both of these aspects; they're truly unworthy.]
[Waiting patiently.]
The last giveaway was on Wednesday!
I'm asking for a sweet monthly ticket for Emperor Ying in the new week.
(End of this chapter)
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