Murong Feng put away his smile, thought for a while and said, "You continue to follow them, you can't get close to us. We can think of other ways. If they want to go up the mountain, remember to remember the directions for me. I will report to the captain to see if he can get some news through other channels."

Su Qiang and Sun Haojun greeted a standard military salute and turned around and went out.

Murong Feng immediately called Zhuang Yan and asked him to help check the background of the Japanese.

Murong Feng looked out the window with a firm look, thinking about the situation reported by Su Qiang and the others just now, and had an impulse before the war. He really hoped that these Japanese people would come with a purpose, so that they could not only have opponents, but also help Yu'er, killing two birds with one stone.

Just as he was thinking, Zhou Changbin knocked on the door and came in: "Chairman, an old man came to the door and said he wanted to see you. I told him that he could not inform you without an appointment. He started crying somewhere, as if he was very sad, and I couldn't even persuade him."

When Murong Feng heard that it was an old man, he said with some blame: "You are so mechanical. The old man cried and he wouldn't invite others in." Murong Feng said as he strode out the door, preparing to pick up the old man himself. An old man cried to see him. What a desire was that, Murong Feng couldn't stand it.

As soon as he walked out of the office door, Murong Feng stopped suddenly, followed Zhou Changbin, who was depressed behind, and suddenly hit Murong Feng's back.

"Feng'er". The old man said in a hoarse voice and cried.

"Why are you?" Murong Feng frowned and said in surprise.

"Feng'er, I've found you. I have something to do..." The old man begged in a humble tone.

"We have nothing to say, Xiao Zhou, see off the guests." Murong Feng interrupted the old man coldly and turned to the office. Although he had entered, Murong Feng was still a little shocked. Compared with more than a year ago, this person who claimed to be his father was completely old, as old as a person in the evening, which made people feel sad.

The old man was so sad that he kept crying, and kept muttering: "Retribution, retribution."

Zhou Changbin was in a dilemma now. In their conversation just now, the old man should be a relative of the chairman, but the chairman's attitude clearly did not want to see him. Now that the old man is not leaving, he cries again, and he doesn't know what to do.

Just as Zhou Changbin was trying to persuade the old man to leave, Feng Tao walked in. He came to report to Murong Feng. As soon as he came in, he heard a crying voice. Feng Tao said angrily: "Xiao Zhou, this is the chairman's office. How could anyone cry here? How did you be a secretary?"

Zhou Changbin seemed to have seen a savior, so he hurriedly pulled Feng Tao aside and whispered: "I'm worried too. The chairman came out just now. I heard that they were the chairman's family, but the chairman disappeared and asked to see him off. The old man started crying again. What should I do?"

"The Chairman's Family? Why did I hear that the Chairman's Family has passed away? He is alone now. How could a family suddenly appear?" Feng Tao said in disbelief.

"They knew each other, and the old man was called Chairman Feng'er, and I heard it really well." Zhou Changbin thought Feng Tao didn't believe his words, so he hurriedly spoke his judgment.

"Feng'er?" Feng Tao said in confusion. He didn't understand. With Murong Feng's temper, he would never treat the elderly in this way. Moreover, judging from the elderly's dress and conversation, he should be a person with status. I have never heard of Murong Feng having such a relative.

Feng Tao walked over and said kindly: "Old man, I am the general manager of Hongchang. My name is Feng Tao. Can you tell me if you have anything? Look, this is the chairman's office, you are crying here. If our customers see it, they would think what happened to us Hongchang. Let's go and talk to me to my office. It's the same if you have any requests to tell me."

"I won't leave, I won't leave if I don't see my son today." The old man said stubbornly.

"Your son? Who is your son?" Zhou Changbin asked loudly in a daze.

"It's your chairman, Murong Feng, Feng'er. I know I'm sorry for you. Do you really want to hate us for the rest of your life?" the old man said sadly.

Feng Tao and Zhou Changbin looked at each other, unable to digest such shocking news for the time being, and even Feng Tao had no idea.

After a while, Feng Tao persuaded the old man who was still in grief and said, "Old man, come, let's go to the reception room. You can tell me the situation slowly and see if I can help you." As he said that, he winked at Zhou Changbin, and the two helped the old man up and walked towards the reception room.

The old man did not refuse this time. Perhaps the old man had no choice but to be heartless towards Murong Feng. Now someone is willing to help him, so he chose to believe it.

Feng Tao helped the old man sit down in the reception room. Zhou Changbin also brought the coffee sensible and closed the door after going out.

Feng Tao said softly: "Old man, the chairman and I are also good friends. Why have I never heard him talk about you?"

"Oh, this is all retribution, I am all self-inflicted. Feng'er has never forgiven me until now, and he still refuses to recognize me as his father." The old man said sadly.

Feng Tao advised with kind words: "Old man, don't be sad. What's going on? Can you tell me?"

The old man talked about the unbearable past in pain and talked about going to the army to find Murong Feng two years ago. Only then did Feng Tao realize that behind Murong Feng's strength, there was such a miserable life experience. No wonder Murong Feng was unwilling to recognize his biological parents.

After saying this, the old man asked, "Mr. Feng, I know you are a good person. You and Feng'er are friends. You promised to help me. You said, how should I do Feng'er now to forgive me?"

This made Feng Tao feel embarrassed. He didn't understand the situation just now, so he casually said something that could help the old man. In this case, he would definitely have to face a tough situation, and Feng Tao didn't know what to do at once.

When the old man saw Feng Tao in a dilemma, tears suddenly burst out: "Mr. Feng, you must help me. My wife miss Feng'er so much and becomes ill. Now she is in the hospital. She has been diagnosed with advanced liver cancer and has not lived for a few days. She wants to see her son before she dies. If she doesn't get any such request, she will die with her eyes open." The old man was already in tears after saying that.

Feng Tao hurriedly comforted the old man and said, "Old man, don't worry, I will definitely help you find a solution, but this is not a small matter and I am not sure. You have to let me give it a few days to let me think about how to tell the chairman."

"I can wait, but I'm afraid my wife can't wait. She is still waiting for my news in the hospital. You said, how should I tell her?" The old man was in pain and couldn't control himself and cried so hard.

Feng Tao thought about it and said, "Old man, do you think this is OK? You can find a place to live first and leave the contact information. I will discuss it immediately and notify you immediately when there is any news. OK?"

"Then I'll ask you all Mr. Feng. I can stay in Qingzhou until tomorrow at most. I don't feel at ease if my wife is alone in the hospital. I will rush back to Hong Kong the day after tomorrow." The old man reminded.

"Okay, before you leave, I will give you a clear answer regardless of whether there is a result or not." Feng Tao said affirmatively and handed over his notebook.

The old man wrote down his name and mobile phone number on the notebook. Feng Tao took it over and took a look. Only then did he realize that the old man was named Luo Huanwen.

"Luo Huanwen? You are not Luo Huanwen, the chairman of Hong Kong Hengtong Group, right?" Feng Tao asked in surprise.

"It's me, Mr. Feng knows Hengtong Group?" Luo Huanwen also asked curiously.

"When I was studying in the United States, I worked in your American branch. When I returned to China, the branch recommended me to work at Hengtong's Hong Kong headquarters, but I did not stay in Hong Kong because of my wife. Otherwise, I would probably be Mr. Luo's subordinate now." Feng Tao explained with a smile.

"This is really an old friend who meets an old friend in a foreign land. I'll ask Mr. Feng for the old thing. I hope Mr. Feng can touch Feng'er. Seeing his mother for the last time, I'm here this time and I want to hand over my company to Feng'er. I'm old and can't do it anymore. Please ask Mr. Feng to persuade me together." Luo Huanwen stood up and bowed, and Feng Tao hurriedly helped him up.

"Mr. Luo, I will do my best. My brother is not a ruthless person. He just can't overcome this obstacle in his heart. As long as he explains the truth to him, he will... I remembered that there is someone who can do it, and I will go and find her right away." Feng Tao seemed to suddenly remember something and shouted happily.

Seeing that Feng Tao had an idea, Luo Huanwen said farewell with great gratitude.

Feng Tao did not hesitate, and even forgot to report his work to Murong Feng. He went downstairs and drove away.

After the meeting, Li Bingyu walked out of the conference room, took out his cell phone and saw that there were 5 missed calls. When he saw that they were all from Feng Tao.

Li Bingyu felt nervous. Feng Tao was a calm person and would not usually do such a thing. He did not call himself in such a hurry. Could it be A Feng...?

Li Bingyu didn't dare to think anymore, so he picked up the phone and called: "Hey, A Tao, are you looking for me? What's wrong?"

"Sister, are you free? I want to tell you something, I'm at the gate." Feng Tao's tone was a little anxious, but it didn't look like there was anything big.

Li Bingyu didn't dare to delay: "I'll come out soon."

Li Bingyu trotted out of the county party committee courtyard. As soon as she got into Feng Tao's car, she couldn't wait to ask: "Is something wrong with A Feng?"
Chapter completed!