When Ye Feng came down from upstairs, Tong Bao, who had been waiting in the staircase, immediately greeted him and asked nervously, "brother Ye Feng, what did my father say?"
She was really worried that the old-fashioned Lord Zhan would disagree with her and Ye Feng.
Seeing Tong Bao's nervous and hopeful eyes, Ye Feng suddenly held her tightly in his arms and excitedly told him: "Tong Tong, Dad agreed with us."
Tong Bao looked at him in disbelief. Ye Feng had changed his name to Han Jue as his father, indicating that they had a very pleasant conversation.
Tong Bao smiled like a fool.
"Dad agreed?"
Ye Feng nodded happily, "yes."
At this time, Lord Zhan came down from downstairs with a gloomy face and saw the picture of Tong Bao and Ye Feng embracing. His handsome and elegant face was filled with discontent.
Ye Feng quickly releases Tong Bao. He remembers what Lord Zhan taught him: when Tong Bao grows up.
The other side.
Zhan Su drove Yan Zheng on the dark road. The light of the headlights was vaguely reflected on Yan Zheng's face. Yan Zheng's eyes were dark and a little nervous.
Zhan Su leisurely glanced at Yan Zheng and called out: "Uncle..."
"Ah?" Yan Zheng deserved to be perfunctory.
Zhan Su smiled and asked, "where are you going?"
Yan Zheng straightened his chest, took a long breath and said, "go to my company."
Zhan Su looked at him thoughtfully: "uncle, what's the matter with you? Uneasy? Where's your company?"
Yan Zheng's hands clenched into fists, revealing his inner tension.
Zhan Su's eagle sharp eyes fell on his hand and joked: "uncle, what's the matter with your hand?"
Yan Zheng said, "it's all right. Su Su, put your uncle down in front. My uncle eats too much at night and wants to take a walk to the company."
Zhan Su pursued and said, "where is your company? I'd better send you to the company?"
Yan Zheng casually pointed to the rows of buildings in front of him and said, "right in front."
Zhan Su said, "Oh."
Then the car accelerates. Send Yan Zheng to the building he refers to as soon as possible. "Uncle, you used to work in the cultural communication industry? What position are you? Is the salary high?"
Yan Zheng smiled very reluctantly: "uncle is making a living."
Zhan Su said, "Oh."
Yan Zheng got down from the car, walked to Susu unhappily and said, "Susu, thank you for sending your uncle here..."
He stopped talking.
Su Su probably guessed his mind, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "uncle, do it well."
With that, Su Su stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.
Yan Zheng saw Su Su's car disappear in sight, then took a detour and entered a residential house.
As everyone knows, Su Su's God doesn't know, and the ghost doesn't know it. He follows him.
When Yan Zheng knocked on the door of a house, a beautiful young woman holding a child opened the door for her.
She is not very beautiful, but her eyebrows and eyes smile, and her whole body is gentle and quiet.
Seeing Yan Zheng, she spoke. The voice is as gentle as water.
"Brother Yan Zheng, are you coming?" her eyes glowed.
Yan Zheng's embarrassment disappeared, which would relax wholeheartedly, pick up the child and say, "Uncle Yan Zheng."
The child seemed to like Yan Zheng very much and threw himself into his arms.
The woman found Yan Zheng a pair of slippers and bent down to take off his shoes.