The car had just arrived at the outer alley intersection of the Zhao Family Courtyard. In fact, this was the farthest distance a taxi could travel. Then I saw my uncle Zhao Wangang looking around with seven or eight strong people.
Seeing a taxi stop, several people looked at it in unison.
Feng Sizhe was moved in his heart. He knew that because his eldest brother was broken by Miao Zihan, it must be because Duan Yunpeng, who had escaped, could not contact him, so he hung up the phone to the Zhao family and told the Zhao family that Feng Sizhe might
If there is something dangerous, if my grandfather finds out about it, he will definitely be very anxious. It is only human nature for my uncle to appear here.
Fortunately, his uncle came, otherwise Feng Sizhe wouldn't even have the fare, but his coat was draped on Miao Zihan's body and he was taken away, where his wallet was.
"Uncle, I'm here. Do you have any change? Help me pay the fare." Feng Sizhe got out of the car and looked at Zhao Wangang at the entrance of the alley with a smile.
Zhao Wangang was wondering how a taxi could come here so late. Generally, people who can live here have buses available. Only when he heard Feng Sizhe's voice did he know that, at the same time, his heart was hanging.
He also fell down. "Is it Xiaozhe? You are really worrying me to death."
Zhao Wangang brought someone over to help pay the fare, but the taxi driver ran away as soon as he refueled. The two customers he brought in that night were really not ordinary people. One went to Zhongnanhai and the other came to Baoshan Hutong. This pair of ordinary people
It’s quite a scary thing for my brother.
As Feng Sizhe had guessed, it was Duan Yunpeng who couldn't contact Feng Sizhe, so he called the Zhao family in a hurry. It happened that the call was answered by his aunt Zhao Lizhu. When he heard that Feng Sizhe was fighting with someone at the Chang'an Club, many security guards chased him.
, and now that there was nothing more to say, she ran to the main house in a panic and told Zhao Mingyuan.
Zhao Mingyuan is sitting in the room watching TV. He has been in a good mood recently, his position has been promoted, and everything his grandson Feng Sizhe does has reached a level that satisfies him. He was about to say that the Zhao family has really turned around. I believe that as long as
If the plan is good, the Zhao family should have opportunities to dig up things in the future.
At this moment, Zhao Lizhu ran in and said that Feng Sizhe might be in danger. Zhao Mingyuan stood up from the chair in shock. He just thought about it as quickly as possible and then took out the phone to call his youngest son Zhao Wangang.
Ask him to bring some men to the courtyard immediately. After hanging up the phone, he dialed another number without stopping and asked who was on duty at the Kyoto Military Region Headquarters tonight. He knew what he was doing so that if the situation was critical, he could call him as soon as possible.
After mobilizing the strength of the army for a while, he put down the phone and kept stomping around the house, walking back and forth.
Feng Sizhe is the future hope of the Zhao family. If something happens to him, then Zhao Mingyuan will not give up even if he fights for his future. He will also let others know that the Zhao family is not someone who can be manipulated at will.
Paper tiger.
Fortunately, Feng Sizhe came back safely. Just now, Feng Wangang had already thought that if there was no useful information within ten minutes, he would lead his men to the Chang'an Club. Regardless of whether the club had any connections with the Lu family, Wen
Regarding the relationship between the family, let’s talk about it first, otherwise he won’t mind dismantling the Chang’an Club even if it means losing his career.
Feng Sizhe finally came back, and he was safe. Zhao Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his grandson, who had even lost his coat, walking into the Sihe Courtyard with a smile on his face.
"Zhe'er, are you okay? Look at all your clothes, you haven't suffered any loss." As a woman, He Jiayu was the most frustrated. She was the first one to be supported by Zhao Lizhu and ran over, grabbing her with both hands.
He held Feng Sizhe's hand and looked up and down carefully to confirm that the person was really not injured, and then he felt at ease.
"It's okay, Zhe'er. If you have any grievances, just tell grandpa and grandpa will stand up for you." Zhao Mingyuan used extremely protective words to protect Feng Sizhe.
"Eccentric." Zhao Lizhu and Zhao Wangang on the side looked at each other and thought of this word in their hearts. If the Zhao family was caused by someone else, then Zhao Mingyuan would take care of it, but a few words of reprimand in person would be indispensable.
When he became Feng Sizhe, he did not dare to say a harsh word. Instead, he always asked people if something was wrong. This is obviously partiality.
Feng Sizhe really felt how much his grandpa and grandma cared about him, and he was filled with excitement. What happened to him in his last life? Couldn't he see that he was cared about by his family? He still had to give up on himself, even without getting married.
In order to vent his anger with the old man, look at what an unwise choice he made now. "Grandpa and grandma, I'm fine, don't you think I'm fine?" As he spoke, he walked around in circles, just for this reason.
Show yourself in your current state of no good or harm.
Seeing that nothing happened to Feng Sizhe, Zhao Mingyuan and He Jiayu breathed a sigh of relief. Then Zhao Mingyuan suddenly pointed the finger at his youngest son Zhao Wangang, who actually had no fault at the side, "Wang Gang, what do you do for food?
Where is the security chief of the Eighth Bureau? If you can't even protect your own nephew, who else can you protect? And where is the guard Chen Hu you arranged for Zhe'er? Zhe'er is in trouble, and he's not around. I see him