Rebirth in the 90s: Her Counterattack and Redemption-Chapter 1031 - 604: Old Sir Feng

"Knock knock..."

"Come in!"

The door opened, and Mrs. Miao, Miao Cuifeng, walked in holding two folders in her hand. "President Luo, these are this month’s donation records, please take a look."

Luo Ye took them and glanced over, smiling at her, "Aunt Miao, thank you for your hard work. By the way, I heard from Miaomiao that you’re planning to give him a little brother or sister, congratulations."

Miao Cuifeng blushed slightly, "Thank you, President Luo."

"No need for formalities with me." Luo Ye chuckled, "I’ll give you a big red envelope when the baby is born. If it’s twins, I’ll give double; if it’s triplets, I’ll give triple; and if..."

Miao Cuifeng quickly interrupted her, "President Luo, please don’t joke about this. At my age, having one baby would be great, let alone twins or triplets. Last time..." she sighed, "I just hope everything goes well this time."

Luo Ye quickly stood up, hugged her, and patted her back, "Don’t dwell on the past. Maybe that baby just wasn’t meant to be with you. This time, there won’t be any mistakes. Just remember to take care of yourself and not overwork."

"I understand." Aunt Miao nodded repeatedly, "Everyone is not letting me take on any heavy work now. If there are complications, it can only be my health issue."

"Cuifeng, where are you? Cuifeng..."

Hearing the old lady’s voice getting closer, Luo Ye couldn’t help but laugh, "Aunt Miao, Grandma Zhuang is really worried about you right now."

Miao Cuifeng smiled embarrassingly, "The old lady is so anxious for a grandchild that she can’t sleep well, sorry to make you see this, President Luo."

"There’s nothing to laugh at; it’s perfectly normal," Luo Ye said as she opened the office door and waved to Old Mrs. Zhuang, who was still calling, "Grandma, Auntie is here."

"Hehe..." The old lady chuckled awkwardly, "Hello, President Luo. I’m not trying to interrupt Cuifeng’s work, just worried about her health."

"I understand." Luo Ye approached and lovingly took the old lady’s arm, "Is Grandma getting used to staying here? Later, I’ll have President Qu arrange a more spacious place for you. With a baby on the way, it’s too cramped to be convenient."

"No need, no need." Old Mrs. Zhuang waved her hands, "The current house is great, we really like it. Ye’er, you’re so busy, don’t worry about us.

A small house is cozy; a big one is a waste and lacks warmth. As it is now, when the baby arrives, they can share a room with me."

Luo Ye mischievously blinked, "Is Grandma hoping for a grandson or a granddaughter?"

"I like both grandsons and granddaughters..." the old lady smiled shyly, "Even if I say I prefer a granddaughter, you wouldn’t believe it. Honestly, I prefer a grandson, but if it’s a granddaughter, I’d be just as happy."

Feng Tianzhi stood up, "Grandma, I like straightforward people. In the future, when your baby arrives, I’ll also give a big red envelope."

"Thank you, thank you." The old lady looked inquiringly at Luo Ye, "I heard from Miaomiao that Ye’er has a boyfriend. Is this him? What a handsome young man. If you two have a baby in the future, it will surely be beautiful..."

Luo Ye quickly interrupted the old lady, who was getting carried away, "Grandma, you’re mistaken. He’s my boss, my school’s boss."

"Ah?" The old lady embarrassingly patted her head, "Sorry, sorry, I’m so muddle-headed. How could I say such things..." Then she approached Feng Tianzhi, "Boss, please don’t get upset, don’t be upset."

"Why would I get upset?" Feng Tianzhi chuckled, putting his arm around the old lady’s shoulder, "To be honest, I really like Ye’er and have always wanted to be her boyfriend. Unfortunately, she doesn’t want me.

Hearing you say that today makes me very happy. At least, on the outside, I match well with Ye’er, right?"

"Right, right..." The old lady nodded, then quickly shook her head, "Oh, no, no..." followed by more nodding, "No, I mean yes..."

Luo Ye developed a black line on her forehead, "Aunt Miao, please take Grandma out."

"I’m sorry, my mother-in-law..." Miao Cuifeng touched her head, unsure how to continue.

Luo Ye shook her head with a smile, "It’s okay, I don’t mind. I’m just worried that if Grandma keeps talking, she’ll confuse herself. It’s better if you take her back to rest."

"Oh, I’m dizzy. I feel faint, quickly help me back to my room." Old Mrs. Zhuang played along, holding her head and slipping out the door.

"I’m going too." Miao Cuifeng quickly followed.

"This old lady is really adorable. I like her," Feng Tiandao smiled happily, "When the old lady has a grandson or granddaughter, I want to be the godfather or godmother."

"Eh..." Luo Ye scratched her head, "If you compare with Miaomiao, we’d have to call Grandma’s grandchildren little brother or sister, so your status would be quite high."

Feng Tianzhi spread his hands, "We can’t become blood brothers, can we?"

"You can do as you like." Luo Ye decided not to respond anymore. Captain Feng’s thinking is beyond ordinary people. Who knows what ridiculous thoughts he’d come up with.

...

At a little past three in the afternoon, the elderly Feng, with his grey hair and healthy complexion, arrived at Liangyou Elderly Home accompanied by the butler, Lin Tongjia.

Feng Tianzhi and Luo Ye, who had been waiting at the door, hurried to greet him, "Hello, Grandpa Feng." Before Feng Tianzhi could introduce them, Luo Ye greeted first.

"Hello, Little Ye’er." Elder Feng looked Luo Ye up and down a few times and chuckled, "Not bad, worthy of my kid."

Luo Ye pretended not to understand and cheerfully said, "Grandpa Feng, let me show you around."

"Alright." The old man waved at Lin Tongjia, who was following behind, "You don’t need to follow. Bring all the things down from the car and handle the handover."

"Thank you, Grandpa Feng." Luo Ye instructed the staff standing to the side, "Accompany Mr. Lin to receive the goods."

"Yes, President Luo, I will keep the accounts properly." The staff bowed to Elder Feng, "Elder Feng, thank you for your support. Excuse me."

After making a round, an hour had passed.

Back in the office, Elder Feng couldn’t help but praise, "Not bad, exceeded my expectations, both in terms of facilities and staff."

Pouring a glass of water for Elder Feng, Luo Ye explained, "Liangyou Elderly Home is a non-profit organization. Except for those who stay for free, the others are only charged a basic living fee. Currently, if all the ranked elderly want to move in, it would probably take another year.

Under such circumstances, many hope we can simplify the facilities to expand the numbers, but after the board’s discussion, that approach was vetoed.

After all, Liangyou is a private welfare organization. It’s impossible to benefit all the elderly. Blindly pursuing quantity at the expense of quality would have incalculable negative effects.

Therefore, weighing the options, we have stuck to our original plan and progressed step by step. This way, the overall standard of the elderly home has improved."

Elder Feng nodded, "Each has its pros and cons. Developing like this, some will definitely talk behind your back."

Luo Ye nodded, "Yes, our thought is that it’s impossible to satisfy everyone, so as long as we have a clear conscience, it’s fine."

"Not bad." Elder Feng looked at Feng Tianzhi, "Go find Tongjia, have him make a plan; we can invest a little more appropriately."

"Okay." Feng Tianzhi was rather helpless with his old fox grandpa, who wanted to talk to Luo Ye alone and deliberately used this method to send him away, making it impossible for him to refuse.

Once Feng Tianzhi’s figure disappeared, Elder Feng looked seriously at Luo Ye, "Ye’er, is it alright if I call you that?"

"It’s fine." Luo Ye secretly complained, "You’ve been calling me Little Ye’er for half the day, and now you ask if it’s okay. Can I say it’s not?"

"You should know why the Feng family supports you this way, right?"

Luo Ye nodded, "I have a rough idea."

"Alright, let me be straightforward." Elder Feng sighed deeply, "I know the Wen Family has always believed that the incident with Wen Family’s second daughter-in-law was the doing of the Feng Family.

Even though so many years have passed, I’ve always been investigating this matter, even Xiao Feng has been looking into it since he met you.

I believe he has already told you the result, and that no-good son of mine has been made to flee abroad by him, not daring to come back.

After all, he’s his uncle, if you let him hand him over to the Wen Family, the whole Feng Family wouldn’t be able to tolerate him, so I hope in this matter, Little Ye’er, you won’t blame him."

"I didn’t blame him, nor do I have the right to blame." Luo Ye paused and asked, "I want to know, what is Grandpa Feng’s stance on this matter?"

"Back then, I also had some responsibility." Elder Feng sighed again, "My five sons, back in the day, all tried their best to prove themselves for the sake of power.

And Fourth misunderstood me and did such a thing. Back then, during a family chat, I casually mentioned that out of the six families, the Wen Family had the best feng shui. If the Feng Family had that feng shui, it would definitely surpass the Ye Family.

As a result, Fourth became ambitious, secretly hired a hitman against the Wen Family without telling me. Later, that hitman was caught and executed, but Fourth luckily escaped.

It wasn’t until three years later, when the Wen Family traced it to Fourth, that I realized the incident was connected to him. But since he was my son, I selfishly covered it up.

And the Wen Family, considering various aspects, could only let it go temporarily. Little Ye’er, saying I don’t feel guilty about this would be impossible.

Since I found out Fourth did it, the original plan to focus on nurturing him was abandoned. Now, I just want one word from you. If I deal with Fourth, and you and Xiao Zhi can be together, then I will immediately handle it."

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Nu’an’s second update today, special thanks to all the guys who have been supporting Nu’an. With over a year since Military Makeup was uploaded, without your support, Nu’an wouldn’t have persevered until today. Although sometimes it gets tiring and the state isn’t great, Nu’an has always been trying their best to write this book well.

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