The family enjoyed a warm dinner. But halfway through the meal, Yan Zheng received a phone call.
When the phone rang halfway, Yan Zheng cut it off. Then he stood up and said to everyone, "sorry, Tong Bao, my uncle has something urgent in the company. I'll go to the company."
Tong Bao was simple by nature and immediately agreed: "uncle, work is important. Go quickly."
The Impatiens grabbed him and said, "Zheng Zheng, Tong Bao only came back once in a few years. It's not easy to have a reunion dinner with Tong Bao. Just put off the things over there."
Yan Zheng's face showed difficulty.
"That's not good."
Impatiens fire rose: "is work important or your niece important?"
Yan Zheng smiled: "Xian Xian, our Tong Bao is so sensible and kind. She won't care about her uncle."
The Impatiens was so anxious that tears almost fell down: "Why are you so stubborn?"
Lord Zhan said leisurely, "Impatiens, men's career is important. Just let him go."
The Impatiens had always listened to Lord Zhan's words, so they stopped talking.
Yan Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Lord Zhan turned and ordered Zhan Su: "Su Su, the moon is dark and the wind is high. Your uncle is timid. If you encounter a cat demon or something, you can help him."
What he said was very profound. Everyone is trying to figure out what this means. He fought alone and smiled.
He has a good heart with Lord Zhan, because when he was a child, Lord Zhan once read him a story about a cat demon. The cat demon specialized in sucking men's essence. Daddy implied the fox spirit with the cat demon.
Zhan Su understood: Daddy suspected that his uncle was cheating. Let him check with you.
Su Su said very readily, "OK. I'll drive now."
Yan Zheng quickly refused: "Susu, you are now the young president of Huanya group. Your uncle can't afford to drive for me. Otherwise, I can just find a driver."
Zhan Su walked up to Yan Zheng, put one hand around Yan Zheng's shoulder, and took him out.
Yan Zheng was weak and dragged out by Zhan Sulian.
When Susu drove Yan Zheng to the company, Lord Zhan was not idle. After dinner, Lord Zhan called Ye Feng into the study.
He stood in front of the French window, looking at the night with high ambitions and sighing.
Ye Feng looked at him and saw that Zhan Ye was so lonely, bleak and lonely. He immediately understood Zhan Ye's mind.
He knelt down in front of Lord Zhan and begged, "adoptive father, if you are not happy, hit me."
Lord Zhan turned his head and looked at Ye Feng in a daze. His face was calm, but he couldn't hide his inner agitation.
"Ye Feng, you are the youngest child among the ghost members. The day I took you home, although I was young at that time, I loved Zhengling at that time. I raised you as our child."
"Adoptive father." Ye Feng's tears rolled down: "I know."
Lord Zhan said, "you know I regard you as my son, but you still stole Tong Bao's heart."
Ye Feng felt guilty: "sorry, adoptive father."
Lord Zhan's tears twinkled. "It's a foregone conclusion. What else can I do? Stopping you has led to a tragedy. Can I still stop you?"
Ye Feng climbed up to Lord Zhan and solemnly promised, "adoptive father, don't stop us. Please. It's not Ye Feng's selfishness, but Ye Feng doesn't want to hurt Tong Bao again."