In front of the gate of Lin''s villa, a servant was clearing the snow in front of the villa. He was covered with snow, but he was still concentrating on clearing a road in the snow.


    Feng Chi raised his hand to ring the doorbell and just touched the cold metal button, but he stopped. A whirlpool suddenly appeared in his mind, which sucked all his thoughts into it and rotated at high speed.


    Suddenly feel tired, very tired, so continuous chase let him suddenly began to doubt the meaning of this seemingly endless chase. He lowered his eyes, turned and walked slowly towards his car.


    Lin Bai, holding the phone tightly in her hand, stands in front of the bedroom window, which is facing the iron door of the villa. From time to time, she looks at the silent mobile phone screen, and then looks at the familiar figure standing in front of the villa door for some time, then turns around and leaves. Her face was ugly, as white as snow on the grass in front of the villa.


    The whole world is covered by a vast white, and the light of light white leaking from the crevice of clouds makes the world open.


    She watched the servant in front of the villa shrink his neck and walk towards the room with stubborn pride on his face.


    It''s Christmas Eve in two days.


    When Feng Chi got home, he was sitting in the living room drinking tea. There was a faint fragrance of tea in the whole living room. When he sat opposite Feng Yifei, he raised his head and his eyes brushed his face lightly.


    He could not understand the emotion surging from his eyes, and asked him in a low voice: "where''s Lin Bai? Have you got it? "


    Feng Chi turned his head and looked at the snow outside the window. A smile flashed from the corner of his mouth. He waved his hand weakly and said, "no, I don''t want to chase you."


    Feng Yifei suddenly put down his teapot, looked up at his son, half narrowed his eyes, and stared at him motionlessly. He felt like a snake looking at its prey, and there was even a little cold light in his eyes.


    After staring at Feng Chi for a long time, Feng Chi said, "is that Li Qingning, Miss Li, the daughter of Li Tianhao, the former chairman of Haoda group?"


    Feng Chi thought his father would tell him something about Lin Bai, but he asked Li Qingning.


    Naturally, there was a little surprise in his expression, but he couldn''t figure out his father''s intention, so he had to answer: "yes, it''s her, but it''s a pity that her father is not very successful." Then he shook his head with regret.


    "Is her mother Fang Mingzhu, Miss Fang?" Feng Yifei gently lowered his eyes, covered the bottom of his eyes, and tried to make his tone sound without any ups and downs.


    Feng Chi was even more puzzled. "I don''t know. She and I are just friends. We don''t know much about their family, but it seems that her mother passed away very early."


    He really can''t figure it out. First, Li Qingning inquired about his father''s condition inexplicably, and now his father seems to be very interested in this woman.


    The recent series of events have made him deeply doubt whether the world is really crazy.


    The old man bowed his head and didn''t pay any attention to him.


    "I went upstairs." He just stood up and wanted to walk upstairs. Feng Yifei stopped him behind him.


    "About you and Lin Bai, I don''t care what happened to you and her or what happened. Anyway, you must coax Lin Bai to get married safely and enter the gate of Fengjia. "


    The unquestionable tone of the order made Feng Chi stop for a moment. He turned his head and looked down at his father sitting on the sofa. The smile on his lips was slightly uninhibited, like an English dandy with a little yuppie flavor.


    "When did you pay so much attention to my love life?"


    Feng Yifei looked up at him, sipped a cup of fresh tea and said, "when did I interfere with your messy feelings? I''m interested in your marriage! You are old and old. What do you look like idling around every day? I think Lin Bai is good. You have to hold it for me. "


    Feng Chi couldn''t help laughing and said, "is Lin Bai good or is the Lin Group in her hand good?"


    "Isn''t that all the same? Besides, don''t you like that girl very much? It''s just that she has Lin''s property in her hand. After you get married, it''s natural for us to help Feng''s family in business... "Feng Yifei narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of merchant''s shrewdness flashed in his eyes.


    Speaking of this, Feng Chi''s chest suddenly surged with a stream of blood, which made the smile on his face look stiff. He seemed very angry and smiling. He lowered his eyes and nodded. After a period of silence, he looked up at the man who was still sitting there.


    "So in your eyes, my marriage with Lin Bai is just a good business with considerable value? Dad, my marriage, my happiness, in your eyes, is the equivalent exchange of goods


    He stares at Feng Yifei''s face for nearly 30 years and suddenly feels strange.


    However, the face with some traces of years is still indifferent and indifferent to his questioning.


    "What''s your hurry? I am your Lao Tzu, how can I not hope you to be happy, but you also know that the business of Fengjia has been under the pressure of LAN family. How can you be happy without capital? Don''t I think it''s all for you? "


    "Anyway, even if Lin Bai and I want to get married, we won''t accept any help from Lin''s family in our business..." Feng Chu lowered her head and flashed a sneer like smile at the corner of her mouth, as if saying to herself, "whether we can get married or not is a matter of two."


    Feng Yifei suddenly stood up from the sofa and strode to him. His eyes were round and he asked: "what did you say?"


    Can seal late just a faint smile, the expression on the face with a little disdain, line of sight fixed at the foot of somewhere, did not answer.


    "I tell you, you must get Lin Bai back! How much work have you spent on her? What''s more, because of your relationship with her, many of the leaders of the group have missed out. Now you tell me that you can''t do it. Do you think you are still the young man who did what he wanted to do? "


    Feng Yifei''s hand trembled slightly, even the gully on his face seemed deeper.


    Feng Chi raised his eyes to his eyes, opened his mouth slowly, and said word by word, "didn''t your marriage with my mother look like a win-win transaction? What happened? Are you happy? How can you be happy once the feelings are mixed with the elements of interests? Don''t you understand that up to now? "