"Who is this Zhang Feng?"
Song Feiyu looked at the information in front of him, and the expression on his face seemed a little confused.
Because he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
But he couldn't tell what was wrong. This feeling made him very uncomfortable.
"Young master, I also heard about this Zhang Feng!"
The middle-aged man hesitated and said softly to song Feiyu.
"What's the matter?"
Song Feiyu quickly looked up at the middle-aged man and asked excitedly.
"I heard that when Zhang Feng was studying in Jiangcheng, he seemed to have some contradictions with Lin Zi Hua Shengjie, but I don't know exactly what happened..."
The middle-aged man said slowly.
"Lin Zi Hua Luo Shengjie?"
After hearing the names of the two men, song Feiyu flashed a trace of disdain in his eyes.
Because although song Feiyu and Lin Zihua and Luo Shengjie are known as the fourth childe, in fact, song Feiyu is not comparable to Lin Zihua for a long time.
Lin Zihua is fine. People like Luo Shengjie and song Feiyu disdain to contact at all.
Because in his eyes, these people are just some waste food, drink and fun. They can't become a big climate at all and don't help themselves.
Lin Zihua is better. After all, Lin Zihua is destined to take the road of the military region in the future, which still helps song Feiyu.
"I'll call Lin Zihua later and ask what's going on!"
Song Feiyu hesitated and whispered.
"Yes!"
The middle-aged man nodded.
But just then, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs.
A middle-aged man with dignified eyes in his pajamas came down from upstairs.
"Dad, are you awake?"
After seeing the middle-aged man, song Feiyu quickly stood up and shouted in a very respectful tone.
"Feiyu, you hurry up now. Let's go and see director Zhao..."
Song Jianhe, song Feiyu's father, said expressionless.
Song Feiyu was a smart man. After hearing song Jianhe's words, he reacted that something was wrong and hurriedly said, "Dad, is there something wrong with the open space in Yongtai town?"
"You guessed right. Originally, our company had photographed the land and was ready to handle the handover procedures, but now someone wants to compete with us for the land, and just yesterday, director Zhao suddenly changed his attitude and said that the procedures were insufficient and rejected the amendment. I think this matter must not be so simple. Go with me to see director Zhao, See what's going on! "
Song Jianhe sat on the sofa and said expressionless.
"This..."
After hearing this sentence, song Feiyu was stunned, and the expression on his face was unusually excited.
He hurriedly said, "Dad, that open space is very important to us. If we can't take that land, our losses will be terrible..."
"Of course I know, otherwise I wouldn't be so anxious!"
Song Jianhe said faintly.
"Who on earth is so brave? Dare to compete with us? Is it a real estate company in the province? "
Song Feiyu hesitated and asked in a low voice.
"Not..."
Song Jianhe shook his head and then continued: "this time, we are competing with Dihao group!"
"Imperial group?"
After hearing the name, song Feiyu couldn't help taking a breath, and then whispered, "Su Yurou, that woman is hard to deal with!"
"Su Yurou is easy to say. I'm mainly worried about Fang Zhihua and the boss behind Dihao group. If these people get involved, things will be in trouble..."
Song Jianhe whispered.
"No, there's no contradiction between our family and Dihao group, and it's always well water that doesn't invade the river. Why did Dihao group suddenly start this project? Does Su Yurou want to have a hard time with the Song family? "
Song Feiyu frowned and muttered.
"I don't know what's going on now. Go and change your clothes quickly. We'll know what's going on when we see director Zhao."
"If Dihao group really wants this land, we can only compete with Dihao group..."
Song Jianhe knows that what Su Yurou can represent is only the branch of Dihao group in Nanyuan City, so he has no fear of Su Yurou.
"OK, I see..."
Song Feiyu nodded gently and was ready to go upstairs to change his clothes.
Song Jianhe sat on the sofa and subconsciously looked at the information on the table.
When song Jianhe saw Zhang Feng's photo, he was stunned. His voice trembled and asked the middle-aged man who provided song Feiyu with information: "where did this information come from?"
"The young master asked me to investigate!"
The middle-aged man quickly replied.
"Dad, what happened to this information?"
Song Feiyu also turned back and asked song Jianhe.
"What are you doing investigating this man?"
Song Jianhe asked excitedly.
"This man is fei'er's boyfriend. I've been chasing fei'er. I feel something's wrong with this man, so I investigated this man's information..."
Song Feiyu quickly explained.
"What's the use of investigating these data? Do you think you can find out the true identity of this man? Even if you use all the strength of our company, you may not be able to find out the identity of this person! "
Song Jianhe smiled very speechless.
"Dad, what do you mean?"
Song Feiyu suddenly realized that something was wrong and asked with a frown.
"His name is Zhang Feng, but most people like to call him young master Zhang of Jiangcheng city!"
Song Jianhe whispered.
"Master Zhang of Jiangcheng city?"
After hearing this sentence, song Feiyu was stunned, and the expression on his face was very incredible.
"Dad... Are you kidding me?"
Song Feiyu stammered.
"I'm kidding you about this..."
Song Jianhe paused, then continued: "this Zhang Feng is young master Zhang of Jiangcheng city. I have seen a picture of this man. The background of Zhang Feng's identity is very mysterious. Now what I can know is that he is the boss of Fang Zhihua and the chairman of Dihao group..."
Song Feiyu's body could not help shaking slightly, because he had also heard a lot about young master Zhang.
In Song Feiyu's eyes, young master Zhang is a legendary existence.
And song Feiyu also knew that young master Zhang was about the same age as himself, but he had such terrible achievements.
But song Feiyu never thought that Zhang Feng was master Zhang!
This result made song Feiyu a little desperate.