Chapter 21

Huang Yule is a little flattered, but I know he is not low in the imperial city. But this person's identity is not comparable to his own. He smiled and replied, "Mr. chuck, my last name is Huang, Huang's family in Huangcheng. We met in Melbourne last year." Feng Shao gave a faint "Oh". His face was so cold that he couldn't help holding his breath for fear that if he breathed a little more, he would offend the other party. Huang Yule knows that Mr. chuck's attitude towards people has always been so cold and desperate. Of course, it has something to do with his identity. He doesn't want the scene to be cold. It's a rare opportunity. He must get closer to this man. If Mr. chuck is willing to give convenience, his position in the Huang family will be stable, and Mr. Huang will give him the Huang group. He smiled and asked, "Mr. chuck, is it safe for you to come out alone?" I met this man in Melbourne because he needed his help. At that time, he was surrounded by people who protected him at all levels. All the bodyguards brought a sense of awe. If you want to see him, you must go through strict screening. At that time, he waited in Melbourne for a month and found a lot of relationships before he was lucky to see him. Huang Yule, who has always lived a superior life, said that after living so long, he had a sense of class for the first time. Not up, but down! The circle of upper class society is said to be a large circle, but it is actually a combination of countless small circles. Huang Yule's current worth can't reach his circle at all. Feng Shao gave a faint "um". Huang Yule didn't understand. Does this "um" mean safety or insecurity? Just when he didn't understand, Feng Zhuo's voice sounded again: "I'm giving myself a holiday. At present, I don't have a life assistant." Huang Yule was puzzled at first, and then his eyes lit up. Although he still doesn't understand what Mr. chuck's holiday means, what he can understand is that Mr. chuck gave him a chance. Quickly took out his business card and handed it to Feng Zhuo with both hands: "Mr. chuck, this is my business card with my private phone number on it. It's on standby for 24 hours. If you need anything, just tell me." Feng Zhuo took it, put it in his pocket and said, "my Chinese name is Feng Zhuo." Huang Yule smiled and nodded. He understood this meaning and hid his identity. Indeed, the identity of this person can't be said casually. But how can he believe in himself? There is only one possibility. He is nothing at all. I remember Huang Yule, and I have already investigated him and know his details. I don't know why, he felt his limbs a little cold. If Feng Zhuo turned around and walked away, he seemed to think of something. He looked back at Huang Yule and said, "who was the man who went to meet you just now?" Huang Yule was slightly stunned and asked like a conditioned reflex, "what's the matter?"“ Out of the way. " Feng Zhuo spoke indifferently and his tone was cold. Leaving this sentence, he left without looking back. Huang Yule was stunned again, and then realized that Wan Jiabao had just stood at fengzhuo's table. It seemed that he didn't say hello because he knew fengzhuo, and offended fengzhuo. Thinking that Huang Yule's face was black and there was nothing to look at, how could Huang cooperate with them.