People from the Feng Family standing outside wanted to crowd forward to see, but the area was occupied by Old Man Feng's trusted personnel and Feng Yi's bodyguards, so most people could only wait idly by.
Why most people?
Because led by Feng Yi's uncle, a few had forcefully squeezed a small gap through the bodyguards to look inside.
Indeed, they were worried that at this moment Old Man Feng might have a lapse in judgment and distribute more of his wealth to Feng Yi!
In the room.
Feng Yi walked in and then, picked up a chair.
Others: ?!
The Feng family and Old Man Feng's bodyguards watched, their gaze fixated:
No way, no way, you're not thinking of swinging that chair, are you?!
The people brought by Feng Yi were also nervous: Boss hold back! Hold back!! Let us handle some things!
Inside, Feng Yi placed the chair a few steps away from the sickbed, neither too far nor too close.
Then he sat down.
There were no other exaggerated gestures.
