Chapter 42: Contest of scheming
A sudden burst of teasing laughter sounded in the silent confinement room,
"I'm Fenglang, I didn't expect it to be me who came to see you!"
"It's you?" Feng Lin's face was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see clearly.
"You said you are a low-class man, why do you have to go against the butler? Isn't this uncomfortable?..." Fenglang stood outside the confinement room and started to talk hard.
"What, are you here to laugh at me?" Feng Lin suddenly interrupted him coldly.
"You misunderstood!" Fenglang said calmly, "I don't mean to laugh at you at all, I just admire you very much!"
"Haha!" Feng Lin smiled. If this sentence is fake, it will be as fake as it is. He did not believe it at all. He said indifferently: "I admire me, are you kidding? As the clan leader and senior leader of the family, will you admire me as a low-class clan?"
"It's true!" Seeing that he didn't believe it, Fenglang's tone was extremely sincere, "You don't know that you are famous in the family now! For so long, no one has dared to confront the butler head-on and have to make a bet with him. There are many brothers in the family who want to know someone like you..."
He kept talking, nine out of ten sentences were not true!
Even though he was separated by the confinement room, Feng Lin could imagine his hypocritical smile.
"No need!" Feng Lin said lightly, respecting Xie Bumin for the kindness revealed in Fenglang's words. He sat cross-legged on the cold ground, shutting his mouth and saying no more.
This Fenglang is a playboy from the Feng family. Relying on his identity as the clan leader and his grandson, what kind of good people can be with him?
Feng Lin has no interest or time to play house with these dandy playboys.
Not to mention, this Fenglang is not his friend.
I had a conflict with him, but now I come to find myself for no reason. I think about it and know that there is something wrong with it.
Isn’t Feng Lin stupid enough to be sold by someone but you don’t know?
Seeing that he was just trying to please him, Feng Lin ignored him at all, and the playboy also wanted to be shameless. Feng Lang's face instantly pulled down, which was very ugly.
But his face was hidden outside the confinement room, which made Feng Lin unable to see. Feng Lang's expression changed, and he finally calmed down, as solemn as water, making people unable to guess what he was thinking in his heart.
"Feng Lin, we have had some conflicts, but we don't know each other even if we don't fight! I've seen your courage to contradict the butler, and I want to make friends with you too!" He said.
Feng Lin's face hidden in the dark smiled coldly, and he was still scheming with me, who should he fool?
Seeing that Feng Lin ignored him, Feng Lang gritted his teeth secretly, knowing that this person was wary of him, and it was not easy to fool him.
Very angry!
As the clan leader and grandson, he has always been walking in the family. When did he suffer such grievances to please a lower-class clan member and be ignored so much!
If he had followed his usual temper, he would have been furious.
But for his next purpose, he could only endure it, and he had to endure it!
Fenglang, you are the most angry, no, the best!
Tolerate, I will tolerate, I will tolerate it again!
Finally, after a difficult inner struggle, the wind and wave finally controlled the anger in his heart.
"Feng Lin, although we have some grudges, that's nothing. We are just young and energetic. We can be friends!"
"Don't talk about you, I'm fed up. The butler is too domineering and used to suppress me ruthlessly!"
"We are like-minded in this regard."
...
Fenglang kept talking, trying hard to get close to Feng Lin.
But no matter how clever your tongue is, my ears will be deaf.
These noises came from Feng Lin's left ear and from his right ear, but I didn't hear a single word anyway.
If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal.
Feng Lin believes that he has a ghost.
Although this guy said he was pitiful, those who don’t know would think he was living a hellish life?
But in fact, this Fenglang is the clan leader and his grandson. The pocket money collected from the family every month starts with tens of thousands of star coins.
If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!
This guy had a good friend to him for no reason, a low-ranking man, and he must have had some unspeakable intentions.
Feng Lin wants to see what this guy has, but he can't be too proactive.
This is a scheming contest. If you can use your plan, you may be able to use this person to get rid of the predicament in front of you...
So no matter how nice the wind and waves are, he is still motionless.
In the end, my mouth and tongue became useless.
Fenglang stood outside the confinement room, panting heavily, his face extremely ugly, and he wished he could turn around and leave immediately.
But his steps were like glue stuck to the ground, ready to move, but he never took that step.
Fellowship is small, but purpose is big!
He was unwilling to leave before the goal was achieved.
But Feng Lin was like a stinky and hard stone, and he ignored him at all, leaving him with nowhere to start, and there was no way to do anything.
The two of them fell into dead silence strangely, and only the slight breathing made them sense each other's existence.
Just when Fenglang finally couldn't bear it and was about to turn and leave, Feng Lin chuckled, broke the silence, and said lazily: "If you have something to say, just say it! Don't let this trick show off?"
As soon as the wind and waves stepped out, they suddenly stopped in the air, and they felt extremely depressed.
Hello, you did it on purpose. You just ignored me for a long time, but now you are here to look for me again!
What about playing with people?
Definitely intentional!
In fact, not only Feng Lin knew, but he himself knew that this was an invisible game. Who is the hunter? Who is the prey?
Whoever is most patient will have the advantage!
And now he knew that it was Feng Lin who took the initiative.
It seems that Feng Lin is really not a fool!
Fenglang is a pity. Why is such a monster guy who is a low-class person? He has a very low-class background? It's a pity!
But this is good. Only such a deep scheming will not make any bad things, and only such low-ranking people are easier to control.
And aren’t I just paying attention to these advantages and coming to him regardless of his face?
After hearing Feng Lin say this, Feng Lang also knew that his purpose had been almost seen through by the other party, and it was useless to play tricks.
He also became serious and stopped keeping his cover. He said straight to the point: "Do you know? Another year is over soon! At the end of the year, the family will hold a family sacrifice, and then a qualifying competition will be held within the family. Any Feng family who participates in the college entrance examination next year can go forward and try it. Those with high rankings will receive full support from the family and achieve good results in the college entrance examination!"
"What does this have to do with me?" Feng Lin said lightly, unmoved.
He knew very well that this family was not only in Feng’s family, but every small family of interstellar humans would hold similar rituals to worship ancestors, trace blood ties, genes are the same, and enhance family cohesion.
But what does all this have to do with him, a low-ranking clan?
He didn't think that those senior members of the family would regard him as a tribe with equal status!
"Did you forget?" Feng Lang smiled proudly, "Don't the butler talk about family law every word and regard himself as the defender of family law? The family law stipulates that every clan has the right to pursue equality, and no one can stop it, and the butler can't do it either! Therefore, in theory, all Feng clan members can participate in this family ranking competition, regardless of whether they are high or low!"
Feng Lin raised his eyebrows and was finally moved by it.
"You mean..."
Chapter completed!