Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again



Feng Yu waited for her to walk away before retracting his gaze. He leisurely picked up his teacup and lowered his head to take another sip of tea. He looked up at the outstanding man in front of him, his gaze filled with inquiry and discussion. "You heard it too. I plan to let Nian Nian inherit my position. My position at the First Research Institute is not easy to hold. I want to introduce her to Martin when the both of you come back. What do you think?"

The Bright Gate had a certain connection with the reclusive family.

This was also one of the reasons why Feng Yu wanted to discuss it with him.

He believed that Ye Wangchuan would not harm Qiao Nian.

Feng Yu pinched the edge of the cup with his fingers and rubbed them repeatedly. It could be seen that he had been thinking about this question for a long time. His old eyes were slightly sharp. "Once she becomes my successor, she will face these people sooner or later. In that case, I want her to deal with them as soon as possible so that she won't be flustered in the future…"

"Dean, she hasn't agreed to be your successor."

Ye Wangchuan's aura was no longer suppressed now that Qiao Nian left. His aura was no weaker than Feng Yu's, and he even seemed to suppress him.

He had an outstanding temperament and was young and promising.

Feng Yu did not dare to underestimate him.

However, Ye Wangchuan's words still angered him. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Cut it out. It's fine if you don't want to take over. It wasn't easy for me to find a successor. Stop cursing me here."

Furious, Feng Yu helplessly lowered his eyes and sighed. "I'm already so old. How many more decades do you think I have left?"

Ye Wangchuan restrained his frivolous expression and pondered for a moment before saying, "I was just joking. Don't take it to heart."

A bitter smile appeared on Feng Yu's lips, but he did not take it to heart. "I know you're joking. I'm serious. I can't hold on for much longer. The First Research Institute needs a successor sooner or later. I can't hand it to the Ji and Xie families to inherit. Otherwise, the First Research Institute will change… I need a capable person to inherit the research institute. In other words, it's also to protect the research institute."

Actually, it was not that Qiao Nian needed the First Research Institute, but that the First Research Institute needed Qiao Nian's protection.

Otherwise, a hundred years later, the First Research Institute would definitely be eaten up by the various large factions of the independent continent!

While he was still around, he could still rely on his good relationship with the reclusive family to make these people wary. But what would happen to the research institute after he left?

Therefore, he needed Qiao Nian as his successor.

Ye Wangchuan was a smart person. He understood Feng Yu's plan in a few words. He raised his eyebrows and looked at him deeply before giving his own suggestion. "If you want her to inherit the research institute, you have to give her enough time. Don't keep asking. If she's willing to take over, she'll tell you. If you keep asking, it'll prolong her thinking."

Feng Yu fell into deep thought.

The girl returned at this moment.

Sitting back in her seat, seeing that Feng Yu was thinking about something, she asked curiously, "What were you guys talking about?"

Ye Wangchuan handed her a tissue paper and glanced at Feng Yu, then calmly changed the topic. "Nothing. What did Jiang Li say to you?"