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1808th retired

Feng Yi said this and snuffed out the smoke on his finger.

He stood there, his suit was straight, as if he had never changed: "Okay, let's announce your retirement first."

With such a decision, almost all the people in the entire team received the message.

Including Yin Wuyao, who was watching Coco and the others eat instant noodles.

It's only a moment to calm the atmosphere.

It seems that this is the time now.

They will never show anything.

Just silence.

The same goes for coco, including.

Only Yin Wuyao spoke: "I am also trying to talk to Feng Yi about retirement these two days, and I will announce it together that it should be better."

Coco's hand holding the plastic fork paused, and then said "hmm".

Xue Yaoyao buried her entire face inside, probably because she was worried that she would show some expression.

Feng Shang slid his phone, his fingers tightened.

Seeing this, Yin Wuyao lit a cigarette: "This is normal."

Even though I knew it was normal, I had thought of it for a long time.

But it's still a bit difficult to accept.

The news has been sent out.

In an instant, good and bad remarks surged.

Some say "I can't bear to leave"

Some people also say that Lin Feng was guilty.

The facts were indeed as Feng Yi thought.

But no matter what the sound it is.

At this moment, it seems that it doesn't matter to Lin Feng anymore.

However, things like snowballs are getting bigger and bigger.

What Coplin has done at the beginning? The one that is bent is the first to be the first to bet.

The rest are all revelations attached to everyone, so there is no need to verify the authenticity.

There are many fans in the company, just to ask for an explanation.

The media also came because they knew that today was the day when the Emperor League decided to be a new member.

Many trainees are waiting for this battle.

Of course, the one they most hope to interview is Lin Feng.

No matter what Lin Feng responds to, it is the topic.

Unfortunately, Lin Feng did not appear.

Lin Feng wasn't considering whether someone would interview him.

Instead, he was kneeling in the Lin family, looking at the figure sitting on the sofa, and said only: "Mom, I'm sorry, I can't let you hold your grandson in the future."

Lin’s mother has always been a profession of dressing up. At this time, she took a deep breath. From night to now, she didn’t know how to describe her mood.

It’s not that Hu Zi is not good, she is watching him grow up.

Instead, she didn't understand.

OK, why did it become like this?

"I remember you like girls. Feng, can't you change it? I know that you and Huzi grew up and have a good relationship, but you are both too young and are likely to identify your current relationship as something else, you..."

When Mother Lin said this, she met Lin Feng's eyes. Why didn't she understand her son? That was saying that she couldn't change it.

"I can't accept it." Lin's mother reached out to support her head: "Don't say I can't accept it. After your father passed away, your grandmother was looking forward to you getting married. I have been helping you hide what happened this time. I have not asked some customers of the Lin family to tell your grandmother about the matter, but how long can it be hidden?"

"I'm sorry." It seems that Lin Feng really has nothing else to say except this sentence.

Mother Lin stood up and said, "I have to go to the company. The Liang family is so angry that the contract needs to be negotiated again."

"I'll go talk." Maybe it was because I had been kneeling for too long. When Lin Feng stood up, his long legs were a little bent.
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