Of course, if Yao Na thought about it, someone else would too. Feng's house quickly became lively, with everyone showing their skills.
Feng Hao didn't want to deal with them, but he couldn't avoid them standing at the gate of Feng Residence or seeking him out at the factory.
Who knows which wise person advised them, but they stood quietly at the door, without crying, just looking worried.
This increased Feng Hao's pressure. Rumors were already circulating in wealthy circles about whether he had cancer, otherwise why would he frequently visit that doctor?
But they haven't gotten any hard evidence, even if they have plenty of thoughts, there's no proof.
Now it's worse. His children stood at his home and factory entrance, all looking tense and worried.
Feng Hao hung up on a call from an old rival angrily, saying, "Let them sneak in."
Feng Hao looked at everyone, "I said I wasn't sick, and you still don't believe it."
