Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Feng Yi replied: "Feng Mo? Our Feng Family has never heard of such a person."

Actually, when Feng Huaijin asked Feng Yi this question, Su Li already had an answer in her heart, but after Feng Yi’s response, she seemed a bit shocked.

Never heard of such a person?

What exactly is going on?

Su Li pursued: "What about your Uncle Feng Huaimu? What happened to him in the end?"

Feng Yi thought for a moment and replied: "Uncle? That title is already very distant. There’s never been such a person in my childhood memories. Dad doesn’t like to mention him; I’ve heard he’s probably dead."

Dead? How did he die?

Su Li was completely puzzled, while Feng Yi obediently picked up a chopstick full of vermicelli, saying: "Mama, eat more, so I can grow stronger."

"Mama, this is delicious too, sweet and tasty."

"Mama, can you eat shrimp while carrying me? Won’t it cause an allergy? This is super tasty too!"

"..."

Although Su Li couldn’t see, her heart felt extremely joyful and happy with her future daughter attentively picking up dishes.

Then she thought of a question: the future only princess inheriting the Feng Family actually thought these dishes were explosively delicious. How poor could the future environment be for food to become so unpalatable?

Look how hungry this future daughter has become?

Feng Huaijin held chopsticks for dinner, glancing at the attentive Feng Yi who was serving Su Li, and said lightly: "I really never expected the future daughter to be like this."

Feng Yi’s chopstick-picking action paused, looking a bit aggrieved.

It sounded like he really disliked his daughter.

By comparison, the research institute wasn’t bad.

There’s a brother, and Uncle Ning is there too.

The family of three was enjoying dinner together in this early winter, unparalleled in harmony.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, and a sturdy black-clothed bodyguard walked in, whispering a few words in Feng Huaijin’s ear.

Feng Huaijin first raised an eyebrow, not showing a hint of surprise, as if he had already expected it. Then he laughed: "Finally he arrived, let’s see if we can catch him."

Su Li hesitated for a few seconds and tentatively asked: "Feng Huaimu?"

Feng Huaijin nodded: "Yes, it’s him."

"Dad, do you know what Uncle is going to do?" Feng Yi stopped eating, put down his chopsticks, and looked at his calm and composed father, Feng Huaijin, with shining eyes.

Su Li thought of his earlier words and asked uncertainly: "Are you... waiting at his home to ambush him?"

Feng Huaijin admitted.

Feng Yi actually didn’t have much feeling towards this uncle, not having seen him much since childhood, so she said thoughtfully: "Isn’t Uncle foolish? Or does he think he’s bold with high skills? Running home, isn’t he just waiting to be caught?"

Her dad could be the future world’s richest man, with thunderous means and ruthlessness, how could he let him go?

Feng Huaijin looked at his future daughter with a half-smile, curling his lips: "He’s not foolish, smarter than anyone. If there weren’t things he needed left in the villa, would he return?"

Su Li was a bit surprised, so she couldn’t help but ask: "What things?"

Feng Huaijin, holding chopsticks, leisurely fed Su Li: "You can’t see, just focus on my feeding you. Oh, what things?"

"Besides racing, Feng Huaimu cherishes nothing more than his painting from his lifetime."

Su Li breathed in sharply, while Feng Yi, upon hearing this, commented: "Uncle turned out to be an art fanatic."

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