Listening to the conversation between grandpa and Situ Chenyu, Feng Qingya was stunned and secretly happy. It seemed that grandpa did not hate Situ Chenyu, and the words just now were obviously partial. Since childhood, grandpa had extremely opposed himself getting along with other men, and grandpa gave the most severe warnings to those suitors outside, but he did not expect that he did not seem to hate or resist Situ Chenyu. It seemed that he was very satisfied with him.

It was just such a good opportunity, but Situ Chenyu politely refused. This was beyond his expectations, but his words were correct. After all, the vice president was his master, and it was indeed wrong for grandpa to do this in front of the vice president. He considered this, which shows that he was still considering the problem very comprehensively.

He is very outstanding, and no less than Yue Pengxuan, but he seems to be very lukewarm with himself. Can he get into his heart?

"Oh, haha---Brother Changqing, your junior brother is very good! I wonder if you will endure the pain of giving up love?" The head of Feng's hometown smiled.

"Brother Yang, there is no disciple who can be shown off in Changqing for so many years. After finally accepting someone with better qualifications, you just set your sights on it. Don't be so bold, right?" Xu Changqing said with a smile.

Situ Chenyu and Jun Mohui are both rare geniuses in cultivation, and he can't bear to let either, so Feng Yang asked Situ Chenyu to give him a disciple. How could he be willing to let him go? He had planned to choose a mentor that day. If Situ Chenyu wanted to practice with the dean, he had to find a way to get him to his own disciple. As a result, Situ Chenyu finally chose him and he was relieved.

How could he be willing to give such a good apprentice to someone?

"Don't you have one Jun Mohui? I heard that Jun Mohui is not bad. You teach two of them by yourself. Are you busy?" Feng Xian, the head of Feng's hometown, asked. He knew that Xu Changqing would not let him go. Oh, what a good seedling. This guy is so lucky. If this guy visited his mansion first, he would definitely not let him go.

"Brother Yang, as a mentor, what is it that only teaches a dozen disciples? Don't worry too much. Anyway, Changqing will not give it to you. If you want to accept disciples, then go around when you have time, and maybe you will be better waiting for you." Xu Changqing reminded.

Upon hearing this, Feng Fei suddenly laughed, but thought to himself: "Tell me, anyway, after all, that guy will eventually become my grandson-in-law of Feng Fei. Just give me the dowry.

Everyone laughed for a while, and Xu Changqing said, "Chenyu, there is nothing to do with you here. You and Qingya will go out first. We old men have a lot to say."

"Yes." The two responded and left the conference room.

After walking out of the conference room, Situ Chenyu was about to go to the library. However, after walking a few steps, Feng Qingya, who was behind, chased after him: "Senior Situ, my grandfather seems to like you very much."

"I like me? Very good, what do you like me for?" Situ Chenyu said in confusion when he was stunned by the other party's unreasonable words.
Chapter completed!