Chapter 938

Although Su Qizhe explained, Dong Wenfeng was surprised.

I didn't expect Su Qizhe to have contacts in this regard. He could even hear the news of his march into the intelligence department.

It seems that Su Qizhe also worked hard for his son.

The news from the military intelligence service can never be heard casually.

"Yes, I'm the boss of the military intelligence department." Dong Wenfeng no longer hides.

Anyway, the military intelligence department has just been established for a few days and has no name.

Su Qizhe's eyes lit up when he heard that Dong Wenfeng was the boss.

"Do you know the news about the unfilial son Su Zhen?" Su Qizhe asked.

"I only know that he has been taken over by the Chinese military," Dong Wenfeng replied truthfully.

"Do you think Su Zhen still has hope?" Su Qizhe looked at Dong Wenfeng and hoped to get an optimistic answer.

But Dong Wenfeng really doesn't know very well.

"It depends on the decision of the military court." Dong Wenfeng shook his head and said.

"Well, I really think too much. After all, this unfilial son has made a terrible disaster." Su Qizhe sighed and aged again.

Seeing this scene, Dong Wenfeng was helpless.

Even if he wanted to accompany Su Qizhe, there was no way.

The main concern is that the scope of influence of Su Zhen's incident is too large, and governments around the world are paying attention to it.

"Dad! What's the use of telling him so much? My brother didn't go to Longoria because of him!"

At this time, a tearful little beauty suddenly rushed out of the Richun teahouse.

He pointed to Dong Wenfeng and said.

Dong Wenfeng's face darkened all at once. Even if you are a beauty, you can't do this.

"Su Qing! Why are you following me!" Su Qizhe was also startled.

"I followed him secretly. I also want to know where my brother is going." Su Qing said sadly.

"You rude girl, apologize to master Dong quickly." Su Qizhe said with a straight face.

"Dad, you want me to apologize? He is the culprit who killed my brother!" Su Qing pointed the spear at Dong Wenfeng again.

"Your brother provoked me, but I just didn't have the ability."

When Dong Wenfeng saw the other party talking sharply this time, he also directly mocked.

"Dad!" Su Qing looks at Su Qizhe.

"Apologize quickly!" Su Qizhe said solemnly.

Naturally, he knew who was right and who was wrong between Dong Wenfeng and Su Zhen. Otherwise, he would not take the initiative to find Dong Wenfeng for cooperation.

"You are all bad people who killed your brother! Woo woo!"

Su Qing's pent up mood for so many days burst out and ran out directly.

"Xiao Wu, follow Miss." Su Qizhe ordered helplessly.

"Yes."

An attendant hurried out.

"Young master Dong, I'm sorry. My daughter has a good relationship with his brother. Now Su Zhen has fallen to such a situation. She also has some trouble in her heart, so she doesn't speak lightly and seriously. I hope young master Dong will take on more responsibilities." Su Qizhe said with some embarrassment.

"Nothing." Dong Wenfeng waved his hand.

He was just angry because Su Qing was unreasonable. He didn't have a holiday with Su Qizhe.

On the contrary, Dong Wenfeng appreciates the personality charm of this business leader very much.

"That's good."

"If it's all right, I'll go first."

"I'll see you off."

"No, No."

Finally, Su Qizhe personally sent Dong Wenfeng to the car and watched Dong Wenfeng go back.

After Dong Wenfeng returned home, Xiao Meng and Murong watched TV on the sofa in the living room.

The green hair is gone.

"Green hair." Dong Wenfeng asked.

"He said you're back now. He can finally go out and have a good time." Xiaomeng said expressionless.

"This guy." Dong Wenfeng shook his head helplessly.

When Dong Wenfeng left before, he entrusted green hair to take care of their safety.

The active green hair must have been suffocated.

Then Dong Wenfeng also sat on the sofa and watched the TV play with two beauties.

"You seem to have been watching this TV drama every day before." Dong Wenfeng said curiously.

He never saw these bubble dramas at all times because they were boring. But Murong and Xiaomeng watched with interest.

"You don't know. This is a hit drama starring Xu Yichen, the wedding dress of previous lives." Murong said in surprise.

"Why can't I not know? I don't understand at all. Well, I haven't heard of Xu Yichen." Dong Wenfeng turned his eyes and said.

"Vulgar." Murong looked at Dong Wenfeng with contempt.

"Don't popular dramas usually play in the golden file at night?" Dong Wenfeng thought, but he still felt something wrong.

"This is a replay. I watched it with sister Murong. She was forced away by someone last night and didn't have a chance to finish it." Xiaomeng said with a flat mouth.

"So." Dong Wenfeng touched his nose.

It's still because of myself.

As soon as the TV play was broadcast live, it didn't end until noon.

"It's wonderful." Murong stretched his waist with a happy face.

Murong always wears home clothes at home. This stretch reveals Murong's slender willow waist.

Dong Wenfeng's eyes were immediately absorbed.

But Murong immediately pulled down his clothes and stared at Dong Wenfeng.

What's the matter? I didn't see it anywhere last night.

Dong Wenfeng felt a little speechless.

"Come on, let's go out for dinner," Murong suggested, turning off the TV.

"Yes, little rich woman, go out every day." Dong Wenfeng also joked.

"Hum, don't go." Murong raised his proud little head.

"Go or go."

Dong Wenfeng's stomach is also hungry.

"I'll go back to my room and change my clothes first."

Xiaomeng and Murong went back to their room first.

Bored Dong Wenfeng had to brush his mobile phone first.

As a result, Xiao Meng and Murong came out of the bedroom after brushing for nearly an hour.

"Didn't you change your clothes? Why did you go so long?" Dong Wenfeng looked at the time and said reluctantly.

"It's fast to change clothes and draw light makeup. What's your hurry?"

"Yes, Mao is irritable."

As a result, Xiao Meng and Murong criticized Dong Wenfeng in turn.

But today Murong's makeup is really good-looking, which makes the exquisite facial features rise to another level.

There was a faint fragrance on his body.

This is his own woman, Dong Wenfeng's heart can not help but rise a sense of satisfaction.

"Today, in order to celebrate Wenfeng's first day back, we'll go to HAOGE hotel for a meal."

Murong waved his small hand and suggested.

HAOGE hotel can be said to be the most upscale hotel in Hechuan City.

"Your treat?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

"Of course it's you," Murong said with a smile.

Forget it, just let her make trouble. She's just happy.

Who calls her Dong Wenfeng's woman.