C178 Close the Shop and the Young Man

Chen Feng was sitting in the tall mansion of Chen family.

No, it should be said that the entire mansion belonged to him. What didn't belong to him? It was just too different.

F * ck!

Chen Feng was silent. His eyes were flashing with a sharp light. He stood on his tiptoes and sat on the wooden chair. He was holding a brush and holding a piece of paper in his hand