Chapter 1370

The conversation with Cang Ting will be smoother.

After Feng Xian proposed to meet, he said that he was going to come to Beijing to handle official business, so he made an appointment to visit Feng's house.

The house that night was a bit lively.

The Cang family is not only a competitor, a partner, and a friend of the aristocratic family. This time Cang Ting's arrival naturally attracted the attention of the old man and ordered him to be treated well.

At this time, the old man didn't know that Cang Ting was Tang Qianmiao's biological father, so he just thought Cang Ting was visiting him.

In the evening, a low-key and luxurious luxury car slowly drove into the Fengjia mansion.

The butler opened the car door himself and was respectful.

After a while, a middle-aged man with outstanding temperament got off the car from the back seat. His body was straight and tall, with wide shoulders and a stubborn body. He was filled with an attractive aura of integrity, as if he had been to the army when he was young, with his every move neat and capable, calm and generous.

Although the man is nearly fifty years old, his spirit looks like a mature man of thirty-five years old. His pair of dazzling eyes can vaguely show his handsome charm when he was young, with a high straight nose, thin lips, and a deep contour on his face, which also makes several servants who help him look at him a few more times.

Cang Zeyue walked to him, as obedient as an eighteen-year-old man: "Dad, let's go in."

Cang Ting nodded and walked inside.

Qiao Shiwan and his wife and Yu Huizhi and his wife all came out to greet each other, and Feng Xian stood there.

After a few greetings, Cang Ting's eyes focused on Feng Xian's face and glanced behind him, as if looking for someone.

Feng Xian took the initiative to greet him: "Welcome, Uncle Cang."

Cang Ting smiled faintly and was about to speak when the old man's angry voice came from behind him.

"Boy of the Cang family!"

This tone still seems to think he is a child.

The old man grew up with Cang Ting's generation. When he was young, he played with children from Cang Ting's generation, like a big brother and a group of younger brothers.

Cang Ting respected him quite well and nodded slightly: "Old Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you in good health recently?"

"As soon as you come, my health will be cured even if there are any problems!" The old man laughed a few times.

Cang Ting: "Old Feng is joking."

"Don't stand, the food is ready, let's go." The old man said.

Qiao Shiwan and Feng Tiao walked behind, and she couldn't help but whisper in her husband's ear: "It's really a bit like it. Those eyes smiled like a vague and charming."

Seal: "Hmm? Charming?"

“It’s charming and beautiful.”

Qiao Shiwan wrote a sentence and walked inside.

Feng Tiao frowned and suddenly smiled at the clean and fresh wall next to him. His own appearance was reflected inside, and his eyes bent up, like crescent moons.

It's obviously him that's more charming.

After everyone left their seats, the old man in charge introduced Feng Xian and other juniors to Cang Ting.

Of course, Feng Xian doesn’t need to be introduced, but mainly introduces Feng Chuchu and others.

After a series of introductions, Cang Ting glanced at the door and looked for someone.

Feng Xian saw through and said, "Uncle Cang, try this dish, this is one of her favorite dishes."

When Cang Ting heard this, he was immediately interested in the dish, nodded, picked up a piece of meat, and sent it to his mouth.

Qiao Shiwan smiled and said, "How is it? Is it okay? This is the dish we Axian personally cooked."

A hint of surprise appeared in Cang Ting's eyes: "How can you cook yourself?"

Feng Xian said slowly, "I learned from my grandma for a while when I was young."

Cang Zeyue: "Grandma Feng is a very famous gourmet. Dad, you shouldn't forget it."
Chapter completed!