One step closer to reality every day

Chapter 191 Dormant
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there were many topics about the new museum of Yangcheng Natural Science Museum. News was pushed through multiple channels locally, and official news was also officially reported.

Feng Yi swiped his phone before going to bed at night and saw several articles, and the popularity on the Internet was not bad. The topic of the anaconda model and Feng Yi's "snake brother" was frequently mentioned by netizens. This is a benefit for both Feng Yi and Yangcheng Natural History Museum.

Feng Yi just glanced at the topic about Brother Snake on the Internet, and then paid attention to serious official media reports.

Among the news reported by Yangcheng's official media, a photo of the certificate was posted in one of the articles.

He is now an official member of the UNPROF Expert Committee and an official consultant!
Although he is only a junior consultant, he is a higher-level expert than before!

Isn't it an honor, and there is also the approval of the United Nations Insurance Bureau, which has a high gold content!

Not every junior consultant can join the expert committee. He can join because of his outstanding ability to catch snakes and is irreplaceable!
Feng Yi scrolled through the official news, still a little proud, chose an article to forward to Moments, and clicked the picture to save it to the phone.

As soon as the news was transferred, comments and praises continued one after another. A director of a variety show who had previously rented Fengyi Garden also left a message:

【So you really don't look back on the road to become an expert, and you really don't want to take another look at the entertainment industry?It's okay to make a guest appearance in a variety show when you have time! 】

When Feng Yi was interviewed at the opening ceremony of the museum today, he had clearly stated that he would not enter the entertainment industry, and this topic was also mentioned a lot about Feng Yi on the Internet. The group of people who left messages were not really asking, but just sighing.

Feng Yi replied to several people who specially sent private messages.

There is no time in the entertainment industry, and our specially-appointed consultant has no time to film!

After scrolling through the news and replying to the messages, it was already very late, Feng Yi turned off the lights, put down the phone, flicked his tail into a comfortable position, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

In his own bedroom, he has always been in a relatively relaxed state, moving in the form of his body

Drowsiness is brewing, the brain is in a state of rest after a busy day, and can't wait to strike.

Just about to fall asleep, the phone rang.

In the darkness, Feng Yi opened his eyes.

The pupils of the eyes are narrow vertical lines, dilated by the lack of light in the room.

There seemed to be no emotion in the eyes that seemed to have no trace of warmth.

However, there seemed to be countless violent particles moving in the surrounding environment.If there are other creatures here, they will definitely feel inexplicably uneasy.

Feng Yi stretched out his arm and took the phone over, and looked at the caller ID.

It's Mr. Feng's secretary.

The brain seems to be still on standby, and the emotional reactions on the face seem to be much slower.

Pressed the answer button:
"Say."

There was only one word, and there was no ups and downs in the voice, accompanied by a slightly uncomfortable breath.

The secretary on the other end of the phone frowned, and continued: "Young Master Yi, I'm sorry to interrupt you at this time, I'm the old man's secretary."

Feng Yi let out a "hmm" without much energy, indicating that he knew.

Mr. Secretary listened carefully to Feng Yi's voice, and said at the same time: "Is it convenient for Young Master Yi to talk now? The old man wants to say a few words to you."

Feng Yi yawned.

Mr. Secretary paused, then handed the mobile phone to the old man Feng who was sitting beside him, covered the microphone of the mobile phone, and whispered in the old man's ear: "It's very quiet over there, his voice sounds a bit strange, I don't know if it's already fell asleep."

After speaking, Mr. Secretary retreated to the side, and the voice on the other side of the phone was just out of the distance.After standing up, Mr. Secretary touched the goose bumps on his arms.I don't know what's going on, it's obviously not cold, but when I answered the phone just now, I felt a sudden chill, which made my hair stand on end.

Mr. Feng's face was as ugly as ever, and surprise flashed in his eyes when he heard the secretary's words.

The old man usually went to bed very early, but today he couldn't fall asleep because he was in a bad mood and was full of preoccupations, so he finally decided to call Feng Yi.

He knew that it was late, but at the same time, he also knew that grandchildren and young people usually don't go to bed so early at night, especially those like Feng Chi, this time is the time for energy.

He thought Feng Yi was like this too, but he didn't expect Feng Yi to have already fallen asleep.

However, Mr. Feng didn't think he had done anything wrong, and he habitually spoke with a condescending meaning: "You sleep peacefully!"

Feng Yi didn't care about the old man's attitude, and said indifferently: "I'm young, I'm still growing up, and I sleep a lot."

When Mr. Feng heard this, he wanted to curse, people in their twenties still have a body!

But thinking of the purpose of this call, I still held back.

Having been in a high position for so many years, he was uncompromising in his family, and his wrists were iron and blood, so he was no longer used to speaking euphemistically.

"What I said last time, exchange one-third of my property."

Because it was on the phone, the old man didn't speak very clearly, but Feng Yi knew what he was talking about.

What the old man is still thinking about is the secret of the Feng family.

Moreover, one-third of the property is already the biggest compromise the old man can give.

The rest of the old man can't move easily now.

Even if it's only a third, it's tempting enough.

Feng Chi always said that the things in the old man's hands, even a tiny bit leaked through his fingers, would be enough for an ordinary person to eat for a lifetime.

A dude like Feng Chi would be greedy, let alone one-third of the total property in the hands of the old man!

Feng Yi is also greedy, but he knows that this deal cannot be reached.

Secrets must never be revealed!

If someone like the old man knows the secret, Feng Yi's good days will come to an end.

Feng Yi's tone was still calm, and there was no fluctuation, "I'm not interested in your property."

The old man paused for a moment, then said, "You don't want to know the whereabouts of the traitor?"

Back then, he partnered with Feng Yi to open a studio, and finally tricked Feng Yi into repaying the money and escaping. He has not been caught until now.

Ever since Feng Yi knew that the old man was responsible for the matter in the studio, he understood that it is not so easy to find someone.

Of course that traitor Feng Yi has always remembered!

He also knew that the old man was using this to provoke him, and it was also a bargaining chip for the old man to negotiate.

The heavy tail swept back and forth on the mattress slowly, making a fuzzy rustling.

In the room, every particle in the air seemed to be uneasy.

"I'll find it myself."

There was no ups and downs in Feng Yi's tone, every word seemed to have reached the ultimate calmness, accompanied by a little hissing airflow, which was not obvious, like hallucinations, or distortion caused by call interference.

Old Man Feng felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't tell what it was like.Maybe it's Feng Yi's attitude, or maybe it's because he hasn't stayed up late for a long time. It's rare that he hasn't rested until this point today, and his body is tired and protesting.

The old man looked gloomy, "Don't regret it!"

"No regrets."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yi hung up the phone.

Throwing the phone aside, Feng Yi lay on the bed, quietly thinking about the old man, and last year's work in the studio.

Are you wronged?Frustrated?
It seems a little bit, and it seems not.

Emotions are getting weaker and weaker.

The tail flicked up, forming a hook-shaped question mark in the air, and then flicked back after a while.

Feng Yi stretched out his hand to grab the tip of the tail and put it on the back of his head.

Regarding the matter of the studio, whether it is the Feng family who started the fight or the collaborator who betrayed him, the person standing behind is the old man. In the final analysis, it is a matter between him and the old man. As long as the old man is solved, no one else will question.

At present, neither he nor the old man can do anything to each other, but this situation will not last forever, one is dying, the other is just in time, and it is obvious who will benefit in the future.Therefore, Feng Yi is not in a hurry.

It's useless to be anxious, he can only be in a dormant state now.

But the old man will be more anxious.

He just needs to prevent the old man from using some extreme methods.

Right now, Feng Yi has a clear goal, instead of thinking about so many useless things and messing with the broken things inside the Feng family, it is better to start his own business first.

Earn more money, have more contacts, and you will have an advantage in confronting the old man, and the success rate in finding someone will be higher.

In the final analysis, there is a lack of money and people.

There is also the matter of venom, these are more important, he doesn't have the energy to continue to have useless arguments with the old man.

Before Director He left Yangcheng, he encouraged Feng Yi to take on more tasks from the United Nations Security Bureau, but Feng Yi really couldn't let go of it for a while.He has to see the progress of the venom matter before he can pick up the task of the UNPA.

The next day, Feng Yi went to find Xiao Wu.

"Can the venom matter begin?" Feng Yi asked.

"If you make this decision after careful consideration, of course. Of course you can start!"

Before Feng Yi made the final decision, Xiao Wu didn't reveal much, because Feng Yi's choice also determined how much Feng Yi could know.

After thinking about it, Xiao Wu asked: "I will arrange for you to meet with the manager of the laboratory over there. Do you choose not to meet and just talk, or do you want to meet and talk?"

Feng Yi did not hesitate: "Make an appointment to meet."

Because of being tricked, Feng Yi is more willing to meet people in person, so that he can use the micro-emotional information on the other person to distinguish whether it is reliable or not.

Now that Feng Yi has made a choice, the smile on Xiao Wu's face has grown a bit, and Feng Yi chose to study the venom, which is a good thing for him.

Seeing that Feng Yi didn't seem very happy, Xiao Wu, as a private doctor, would not ask too many personal matters outside of his duties.But he could see that Feng Yi had something on his mind, and at the same time, he noticed that Feng Yi looked at the instruments in the laboratory from time to time. Xiao Wu thought that Feng Yi was worrying about the source of expenses. After all, the instruments that the laboratory lacked were not small money.

Seeing this, Xiaowu comforted him: "After meeting with the manager of the laboratory over there, apart from providing the venom, you don't need to spend a lot of effort. Those are their jobs, and the salary is also divided from the income. You still You can do what you want, as I said before, occupy a more important position in the Federal Insurance Agency, from a 'higher-level' expert to a 'senior expert'."

Feng Yi didn't quite understand: "Huh?"

Xiao Wu looked serious: "Money is just a number, so don't worry too much."

Feng Yi: "..."

What pretense are you talking about!

(End of this chapter)