Who is this man?

　　Judging from the man's exposed arm and vigorous back view, he was a healthy man, he shouldn't be Feng Lixin.

　　One of the Feng Family's servants?

　　It shouldn't be! How could a servant be like a master who dominated the dining table all by himself? And the breakfast was quite bountiful!

　　Who could it be?

　　Vaguely, Xueluo seemed to recall: Three months ago, Feng Lixin seemed to have been burnt to a crisp to save his little brother.

　　His brother's name was Feng Xinglang!

　　A mysterious financial alligator who rarely shows up in front of the media. Moreover, he left the Feng Family to establish his own sect.

　　When Xueluo wanted to go in front of the dining table to see what exactly this man looked like, she heard that demonic yet cold sarcastic voice.

　　"Why are you staring at me like a rutting woman this early in the morning … That's too unreserved! "

　　Rutting? What happened to him? Lin Xueluo was speechless from the man's words: She just wanted to see what he looked like! Why was this man like a peac.o.c.k, he's so conceited and narcissistic!

　　Following the voice, when the man turned his head around, Xueluo's expression froze for a moment. Even her breathing had unconsciously slowed down by half a beat. He had the capital to be arrogant and narcissistic!