The old man with a cold-faced silver-haired strides over, thunderous and vigorous, with each hair combed straight, and his eyes were gloomy, like a goshawk flying above the sky overlooking everyone.

"Big Butler!" For ordinary Feng clans, this is a big man in charge of their destiny.

Those who watched the fun bowed their heads to show respect, and did not dare to breathe.

The person who fought with Feng Lin was immediately timid and took the opportunity to escape from Feng Lin's moves, stood there and did not dare to move, and his body kept swaying.

Feng Lin did not lower his head, and looked directly at the old silver-haired man walking towards him, with a little familiarity in his strangeness.

This is exactly the old man who notified him to interview at the family factory before.

Yes, he is Feng Chengying, the big housekeeper of the Feng family, and is known as the Eagle Housekeeper.

That pair of eye-catching hooked noses and hawk eyes always make people shudder.

"Come with me!" The old silver-haired man walked to Feng Lin and the others, looked them up and down, and turned around and walked towards the house without anger.

The wind forest and the wind waves followed behind.

"Hey! These two guys didn't do it on purpose!"

"What a routine! The intentional fight attracted the attention of the butler, so that you can go to the line and enter it!"

"What a cunning two boys!"

...

The group of people who had been standing in a row for a long time looked at the scene in shock, extremely annoyed.

But the butler was right in front of him. They didn't dare to be too presumptuous, but just stared at Feng Lin and the others with a gloomy gaze.

Because of a conflict caused by a team jump, they were originally just watching the show, but in the end they were tricked. Who can I ask for reason? How can they not be angry?

Is this a routine? Feng Lin doesn’t know, he doesn’t have it anyway!

However, according to his observation, the wind and waves should not have the scheming.

As the butler was at the forefront, the boy followed behind, his body was still trembling, obviously frightened, his mind was so unbearable that he could only look at Feng Lin with jealousy from time to time.

He originally just saw that Feng Lin was just a low-class tribe and wanted him to give him a seat.

I am a member of the top tribe, what's wrong with doing this?

I didn't expect that this kid would dare to resist!

Now it's bad, it angered the butler and everyone is in trouble.

If you give up your position, you will have nothing to do?

If I am punished by the butler this time, I will make you look good!

He blamed Feng Lin for all the responsibility, full of resentment.

Feng Lin didn't notice his eyes, and he wouldn't care even if he noticed it.

Following the butler's pace, the two walked into the spacious room together.

The old silver-haired man leaned on the chair and looked at the two of them from afar, without any intention of letting them sit, "Tell me! Why do you have conflicts in the family and violate family law! If there is no appropriate reason, don't blame me for punishing them severely!"

Fenglang squeezed an ugly smile on his face and immediately cried out, "Uncle San, it's unfair! It was this kid who took the initiative to provoke me. You must punish him heavily!"

He the wicked complained first.

"Shut up! Don't smile with me." The butler shouted angrily, with a ruthless face. "How many times have I told you that I am the butler of the Feng family here, not your third uncle! It's useless to call you Potian, don't let me be favoritism and abuse the law!"

Fenglang's thin body was frightened and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Fenglang, I don't know you yet! This has been so many times in a month. If it weren't for the fact that you were the clan leader and the grandson, I would have sent you to confinement long ago!" The butler roared again, making Fenglang silent.

Feng Lin couldn't help but look at him sideways. He didn't expect that this thin man as thin as a monkey was the clan leader and the grandson. He didn't really find out how much strength he had when he fought with him just now.

Is it a waste among the direct line?

Could this guy be the protagonist of a waste!

Small family, direct descendants, useless... The characteristics of Fenglang are very consistent!

Feng Lin looked at the thin man up and down, and there was a sense of despicability and decadence from beginning to end...

Obviously, he is not!

"What's wrong with you?" The butler turned his eyes to Feng Lin, and it became much colder.

He was helpless against Fenglang. After all, he was the clan leader and grandson. Although he was not a good weapon, he could not deal with it randomly.

Feng Lin is different. He is just a low-class tribe and has no much scruple.

As the butler, he can control his life and death fate.

He was completely cold to Feng Lin. Once Feng Lin did not answer well, the consequences would be unimaginable.

When facing this person who controls the fate of most people in the clan, individuals will feel pressured.

Feng Lin looked straight over and said, "I was queuing up, but this person forced me to go to the line, so I started to take action. If the butler doesn't believe it, you can watch the surveillance video!"

"Best steward, don't listen to this kid's nonsense!" Seeing that the situation was not good for him, Fenglang immediately defended himself.

"Did I let you speak?" the butler said coldly.

Fenglang immediately shut up and dared not say another word.

Looking at Feng Lin, whose face was always calm, the butler was surprised. This boy was good-minded, but not everyone could be so calm in front of him.

He casually called out the surveillance video inside the building. The scenes that happened outside the building were recorded by the light and brain of the building and were clearly presented in front of him. The evidence was conclusive and there was nothing to argue about.

The butler glanced at the storm and said, "You will deduct 10,000 star coins for your monthly gold this month!"

"Master, don't! If this happens, I will only have 50,000 star coins every month, which is not enough to spend!..." The Fenglang started to scream and said more. The butler stared at Feng Lin with anger. He didn't dare to say more.

A bad guy, I have caused me to lose so many star coins. I will make you look good after I go out!

He is worthy of being a direct descendant. Even if he is not a good player, the monthly gold starts with 10,000 star coins.

Feng Lin clenched his fists, remembering that his parents worked hard every day in the sweatshop, earning less than 5,000 a month, and he had to pay 70% of the tax to the family!

What is this not Chiluo's exploitation?

When Feng Lin's eyes became deeper and unsightly.

It’s time for such a cold and heartless family to show off!

He had already realized something in his heart.

At this time, the butler looked straight and did not let Feng Lin go. He spoke in a singular manner, "Feng Lin, the lower-class tribe, I remember you are going to the family energy factory for an internship in three weeks! Why did you suddenly come to me? If there is nothing important, don't blame me for being polite!"

It turned out to be a low-class person who was going to an internship in the factory!

The wind and waves glanced at him, lost interest, and had a lot of money to worry about such a person.

But Feng Lin's words made him open his eyes wide.

"I refuse!" Feng Lin said concisely.

"What?" The butler's expression suddenly became sinister when he heard this.

No one dared to say such things in front of him, it was such a bastard!

"I said I refused to go to the internship!" Fearing that he didn't hear it clearly, Feng Lin confirmed again, with no turbulence on his face.

The storm on the side was already shocked!

This man dared to disobey the butler!

It's really a rebellious thing!
Chapter completed!