After Feng Shiping stood up, all eyes in the plaza fell upon him; everyone wanted to see whether he would give his elder brother that respect.
"Hey, if I were the second Master of the Feng Family, I wouldn't bother with Feng Shikun. He just scolded me in front of so many people a moment ago, and now there's such a good chance to embarrass him, why not do it?" Some murmured quietly.
"Indeed, the second Master of the Feng Family is no longer young, and being humiliated like that, who can stand it?"
"Hard to say, if Feng Shikun can't save face, these brothers probably won't be able to get along in the future."
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The people around were all talking, and Feng Shiping had mixed feelings, but he wasn't angry, he felt proud.
Actually, Feng Shiping didn't ask for much. He had been suppressed by his elder brother for too long, and now, with his elder brother throwing him a pleading look, he was already satisfied.