"Then what is he going to do for fun?" Duanmu Baolian was stunned. He is already such an old man. It is said that he is the old man of the Yuan family. Even if he can be rejuvenated, his age will still be there after all. At such a young age

A person like this is still a child at heart, making such a fuss?

"Theoretically speaking, he is just having fun, and his playfulness is much more serious than that of Mr. Feng." Chen Boming said, "Pauline, you are worried. I will send someone over to check. If Mr. Mei is okay, that's all.

, if something happens, uncle is not someone to be trifled with."

"Okay, thank you, uncle." Duanmu Baolian said hurriedly.

"Girl, what do you say thank you to my uncle?" Chen Boming said with a smile.

"It is also very happy to have a child that is pampered by uncle." Duanmu Baolian was in a much better mood.

"Although I am not a doctor, I will not pamper my children." Chen Boming's voice came through the mobile phone, which was a bit hoarse, "but I will not let my children be wronged. Pauline, are you in Jieyang?"

"Yes, uncle!" Duanmu Baolian said.

"Have fun for a few days. Don't worry, even if the sky falls, your uncle will still be there." Chen Boming said, "You are such a girl. You have to shoulder everything by yourself. Could it be that your uncle is an outsider?"

"Uncle is naturally not an outsider." Duanmu Baolian said, "But when uncle has something to do, he hides it from me."

"What I want to hide is not from you, but from your father-in-law." Chen Boming said with a smile.

"Bad uncle." Duanmu Baolian said with a smile.

"Okay, uncle will go find Mr. Mei for you. Don't be frightened by such a little thing." Chen Boming said and hung up the phone.

Duanmu Baolian held her cell phone and sat in a chair, dazed. Yes, this person was her uncle, the legendary Prince of the Dark Moon, the boss of the secret door among the three upper doors.

After arriving at the hotel in the morning, Feng Tang went to the hotel cafeteria for breakfast at Fatty's repeated urging. For Fatty Guan, this kind of buffet restaurant that charges per person was really too nice. He could let go.

Eat as much as you can, and don't worry about the doctor telling you that he just eats what he eats to make you fat.

Feng Tang found a place to sit down, and the fat man had already gone straight to a row of dishes.

"Master Feng." Jin Rongruo held a plate, stood opposite Feng Tang, and asked, "Can I sit here?"

"Young Master Jin is becoming more and more polite." Feng Tang said with a smile, "Am I such a difficult person to talk to?"

"Of course not." Jin Rongruo smiled. He and Feng Tang were far from familiar. They met through Duanmu Baolian. Their only interaction was at the jewelry exhibition in Hong Kong City, where they met a few times.

Jin Rongruo sat down opposite him and asked: "What does Mr. Feng like to eat? I can get it for you?"

"No need." Feng Tang shook his head and said, "The fat man is gone. You are not from a thousand families, so why do you call me that?"

Ordinary people call him Mr. Feng, and acquaintances like to call him "Fengzi", or like Baolian and others, just call him "Xiaotang". Only people from Qianmen will call him "Xiaotang" respectfully.

"Master Feng".

"I am not from a thousand families, but I am from your family." Jin Rongruo said with a smile, "So, I will follow their example and call you that way."
Chapter completed!