"Mom, did you call that guy Qin Yu?"

Old Mrs. Feng didn't see her son's face, and when she heard him ask this, she complained bitterly.

"Hit me, that kid is not obedient at all and doesn't treat me as an elder at all."

"I just asked him to help Zhenzhen win that championship, but he actually refused."

Feng Maolin flipped the plates on the dining table to the ground with a bang.

"It's weird that he promised you!"

"Who are you?"

"Do you think the championship is so easy to win?"

"It doesn't cost money to buy the championship, right?"

"Who gave you the idea?"

The old lady was startled by the overturned dishes, and a piece of broken porcelain splashed onto her hand, leaving a bloody mark on it.

But now she didn't dare to say anything, obviously frightened by Feng Maolin's violent temper.

"What are you arguing about? I'm not doing this for Zhenzhen, but for you, okay?"

"If Zhenzhen can win the championship, wouldn't your father's face also be bright?"

"Also, isn't this championship issued by the Qin family's company? What more money do you need?"

"I didn't know he wanted money. If I had known I needed money, I wouldn't have asked him."

She didn't agree, was humiliated and didn't say anything, and now she was scolded by her son. The old lady felt that she had died unjustly.

"Let me tell you, who gave you the idea?"

The old lady saw that her son's neck was red and he was a little weak. She avoided looking into Feng Maolin's eyes: "No, no one."

"No one knows Qin Yu's phone number? Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Do you think your son is a fool?"

Old Mrs. Feng was like a deflated rubber ball. She knew she couldn't hide it anymore, so she said: "It's Xiaoyu."

"The phone number Xiaoyu gave me."

"But don't blame the child. She is a sister, just for her sister."

"I promised her before that I wouldn't tell you."

Feng Maolin clenched his fist and then released it.

I felt like "it really is her" in my heart.

Before, I only thought that this daughter was smart and caring, much better than the two children born to Chu Qingying.

Now it seems that she is just like her mother, with more eyes than a lotus root!

This child, if left at home, will be a disaster sooner or later!

Feng Meiyu happened to come down from upstairs. She has to report to school today and dress up beautifully.

However, when she saw the mess on the dining table, Feng Meiyu had a bad feeling.

"Dad? Grandma?" Feng Meiyu asked tentatively, "Did you quarrel?"

Feng Maolin became even more embarrassed when he saw Feng Meiyu.

Ask her directly: "Why do you encourage your grandma to find Qin Yu?"

"Your grandma is a rural woman and doesn't understand anything. Don't you understand too?"

"Dad, how could you say that about grandma?" Feng Meiyu knew that the matter was exposed, and subconsciously wanted to win over the old lady as an ally.

She opened her eyes wide, as if she disagreed with what her father said to her grandma.

But the old lady was obviously not instigated.

After being scolded by her son, she also became sober.

Her son was right, she was instigated by her granddaughter!

Feng Meiyu asked her to do this from beginning to end.
Chapter completed!