Zheng Hua also didn't want the Feng family to change hands.

Even if Feng Qing is the head of the family, she is his biological daughter. No matter how bad the relationship between father and daughter is, he, the father, can still take care of himself in the Feng family.

The lives of his three sons and grandchildren will not be greatly affected.

But if the descendants of the previous head of the family were to take over the throne, it's hard to say what would happen to his children and grandchildren.

Instead of staying here to be a piece of fish on someone else's chopping board, it would be better for him to develop in his hometown.

Anyway, the sons have also made a lot of money, not to mention hundreds of millions, but tens of millions.

A net worth of tens of millions is nothing to a wealthy family, but to ordinary people, it is a wealth that many people will not be able to earn in a lifetime.

"You are right to listen to what Dad said. You should clean up quickly and tell your mother that you can spend the winter vacation with your wife and children in your hometown."

The three Zheng Yifan brothers, you look at me and I look at you.

None of them wanted to leave.

I don�t think it�s reached that point either.

The old mother didn't say anything, everything was just the father's guess.

Seeing that his sons were not moving, Zheng Hua was really anxious, angry and helpless.

He has been married for a long time, and he is Fengyue's bed partner. They have been married for dozens of years. Even if the man Fengyue really loves is not him, they have been happy for a long time, and Fengyue will tell him some things. explain.

He knew more than his three sons.

Zheng Hua, who wished he could leave for his son, was helpless because no matter how good his father-son relationship was, his sons would always listen to his old wife's words.

He talked so much that his sons didn't care.

"Young Master."

The butler suddenly came in.

She walked up behind Zheng Yifan and said respectfully, "Mr. Fang is here."

Mr. Fang?

Zheng Yifan turned to look at the housekeeper and asked, "Is it Fang Yao?"

The butler nodded, "It's him."

Zheng Yifan frowned, "Why is he here?" JrNovels.com