953 End of his family's reputation.

Feng Shufen entered inside the cell as his eyes at once went to gaze at the two people sitting on the chairs bound with ropes. He was still wearing the famous suit from last night. It was hard to say if it was out of hurry or in deliberation to reveal some fact. 

Though at the moment, out of confusion or scare, neither Zheng Wenting nor Wen Sying was able to realize it, it was a surety that they would come to notice its sooner. 

"Pre-President Feng …" Though until yesterday none has seen Feng Shufen in person; after the news on the highlights, there was not a single person to not know that gorgeous face. It has kept on flashing so many times on the news platforms that even being all stressed and worried last day, Zheng Went was able to check it.