Chapter 29: Junior High School Classmates
"No wonder, I said why didn't you come to spy on me. Zhao Yuan lit a cigarette and said.
"Could it be that the boss was with her for that private action, right?" Mu Feng didn't expect it.
"Yes, she begged me, and I had to go with her. Zhao Yuan spat out a smoke ring and said.
"Boss, what are we going to do next?" asked Ma Chiming.
"What should I do, wait and see for a while, Ziguo hopes that he will stop. Zhao Yuan said lightly.
"Okay, just do what the boss says. Mu Feng nodded.
Soon Ma Chiming sent Mu Feng back to Tianya Community, and then sent Zhao Yuan back to Qiming High School.
This time, if the matter spreads, there will be many people in Yunhai City who will go to the Ma family, after all, there is basically no drama on the Ziguo side now, and the strong reinforcements invited have been solved by Zhao Yuan and Ma Chiming.
Zhao Yuan returned to the dormitory, took a nap directly, and just got up at three o'clock in the afternoon, the mobile phone rang.
The caller ID is Zifei.
Zhao Yuan quickly answered the phone.
"Hello?"
"Mr. Zhao, are you free tonight?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Can you come out for dinner?"
"With whom?"
"Just the two of us. ”
"Okay, where's the location?"
"It's at my hot pot restaurant, and I'll send you the address on your phone later. ”
"Okay!" Zhao Yuan hung up the phone after speaking.
Then Zhao Yuan took a shower, and when he came out, the address Zifei had already been sent through WeChat.
"Hisense Road, No. 18, Seafood Hot Pot City, arrive at five o'clock!"
Zhao Yuan didn't know if Zi Fei's appointment with her father this time was her father's meaning, or her own thoughts, after all, she had just made a move, and she would be a little embarrassed, wasn't she afraid of embarrassment?
After thinking about it, Zhao Yuan changed into civilian clothes and left the dormitory.
Zhao Yuan walked over and came to Hisense Road at 4:45.
Arrived a little earlier.
As soon as he walked into the seafood hot pot city, he saw Zifei sitting at the cashier playing with her mobile phone.
"Classmate, what's so fun?" Zhao Yuan said as he looked at Zifei.
"Teacher Zhao, you're here so early!" Zifei quickly stood up and walked out of the cashier.
"About ten minutes early. Zhao Yuan said lightly.
"Let's go, this way!" Zifei led Zhao Yuan into a private room.
"Teacher Zhao wants to eat something, just order it. Zi Fei handed the menu to Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan ordered a few meats and returned the menu to Zifei.
Zifei also ordered something and asked for a bottle of red wine.
"Tell me, is it your father's intention to invite the teacher to dinner this time, or do you think of it yourself?" Zhao Yuan took out his cigarette and saw that the cigarette case was empty.
"My own meaning, my father doesn't want me to have too much to do with you!" Zi Fei said slowly.
"Well, the teacher went out to buy a pack of cigarettes, you wait for me for a while!" Zhao Yuan said and got up and left the private room, going to the small shop next to the hot pot restaurant to buy cigarettes.
As soon as he walked in, he met a man, who stared at Zhao Yuan for a long time, and then said, "Zhao Yuan?"
"Well, who are you?" Zhao Yuan wondered.
"I'm Da Mao! Cao Da Mao, don't you remember me?" Cao Da Mao said happily.
"Are you a classmate in the ninth class of junior high school?" Zhao Yuan seemed to remember.
This Cao Damao is a classmate of Zhao Yuan's junior high school, and at the end of junior high school, Zhao Yuan didn't go to high school because of his bad grades, and he went abroad, and he has not had any contact with his classmates in junior high school since then.
Unexpectedly, he was recognized by Cao Damao in this store today.
"That's right, Zhao Yuan, did you play evaporation before, several classmates in our class want to find you out to get together, you're good, you can't find anyone at all. Cao Damao said excitedly.
"I'm out of the country, I'm sorry. Zhao Yuan smiled.
"Yo amazing, returnees?" Cao Damao said in surprise.
"No, I went abroad just to make a living, not to study. Zhao Yuan said lightly.
"How many phone calls, we're almost going to have a class reunion, you are not allowed to be absent this time!" Cao Damao quickly took out his mobile phone and wrote down Zhao Yuan's phone.
"Okay. Zhao Yuan agreed.
"Boss, a pack of soft hibiscus!" said Zhao Yuanchao, the shopkeeper.
"Five yuan!" the boss handed the cigarette to Zhao Yuan.
After paying, Zhao Yuan took the cigarette and walked out of the store.
When Cao Damao saw the cigarettes that Zhao Yuan bought, he couldn't help but say, "This cigarette, you smoke this?"
"Well, I'm used to smoking before. Zhao Yuan said lightly.
"Okay, I work in Hisense Building, I can contact you if you have something. Cao Damao left after speaking.
Zhao Yuan returned to the private room in Hot Pot City.
"Buying a pack of cigarettes for so long?" Zifei looked at the soft hibiscus in Zhao Yuan's hand, she also knew that the price of this cigarette was very cheap.
"I met an acquaintance!" Zhao Yuan said, took out a cigarette, and lit it.
"Teacher Zhao, this cigarette doesn't exceed ten yuan, right? You smoke like this?" Zifei used to run errands for Ziguo to buy cigarettes, and she also had some understanding of the price of cigarettes.
With an identity like Zhao Yuan, shouldn't he smoke Zhonghua or Yuxi or something?
"I'm just a teacher, what identity can I have?" Zhao Yuan took a puff of cigarette and said lightly.
"I only saw your strength in the morning, if you were just a physical education teacher, it would be impossible for you to have this kind of strength, what is your true identity?
"You even know that there are two hits in the seventh game. Zhao Yuan was slightly surprised.
It is impossible for ordinary people to know that Huaxia has a seventh game, because the seventh game is generally very secretive, only dealing with the most difficult things, and they will not make a move at all in ordinary things.
Unless those killers on the world's killer list appear to come to Huaxia to commit crimes, or some big drug lord comes out, or if the king of the African mercenary world like Zhao Yuan makes a move, they will take action.
"Teacher Zhao, are you the undercover agent sent to Yunhai by the seventh game?" Zifei asked.
"I'm sorry, but the teacher isn't from the seventh game, but I've been dealing with people from the seventh game lately. "Zhao Yuan told the truth, as for whether Zifei believes it or not, then I don't know.
"Then what is your identity? You can deal with people in the seventh game, you are not ordinary people, teacher, just tell me, I really want to know. Zifei's curiosity swelled.
"Even if you know my identity, it's useless, it's not good for you!The teacher is hungry, you tell them to hurry up and serve the food!" Zhao Yuan put out his cigarette butt and drank some water.
"Hmph~" Zi Fei snorted coldly, seemingly a little angry.
Zhao Yuan thought for a while and said, "If you help the teacher win the game with Teacher Mo, the teacher will tell you!"
"That's what you said!" Zi Fei immediately came to his senses again.
"Well, come on. Zhao Yuan said.
At this time, Ziguo was in the company, and he kept reading Zhao Yuan's information.
What he found was only Zhao Yuan's affairs in China, and he couldn't find out abroad at all.
In fact, he made a mistake that led to the inability to find out.
In Huaxia, he only saw Zhao Yuan's information, and the wolf king was Zhao Yuan's true identity.
If Zi Guo was investigating the Wolf King, then he would definitely easily know who Zhao Yuan was.
There is no powerful person named Zhao Yuan abroad at all, but the Wolf King has one, but Ziguo can't think of it now.
After all, he doesn't have an intelligence agency like the Seventh Bureau, and the people in the Seventh Bureau know that the Wolf King is Zhao Yuan because they are professional, and Ziguo is just a personal force with limited strength.
In China, Zhao Yuan's information was gone until he graduated from junior high school, no matter how Ziguo read it, he couldn't imagine that the real name of the wolf king who was dominant on the African battlefield was Zhao Yuan.
The reason why Ziguo still refuses to give up now is that he thinks he can still compete with Zhao Yuanyi.
If he knew that Zhao Yuan was the king of the African mercenary world, the wolf king, I am afraid that this kind of thought would not dare to come out.
Zi Feng had just received the news that the Tianxuan Dao people had been defeated and would not be allowed to step into the sea of clouds for the rest of his life, and the scar was dead, he was very surprised, fortunately Zhao Yuan didn't care, otherwise his father Zi Guo might not be able to leave the villa this morning alive.
Zhao Yuan was eating fat beef at this time, and the taste of this hot pot was very good.
Zifei and Zhao Yuan were also chatting while eating, and both of them avoided the incident in the morning.
An hour later, Zifei was full, Zhao Yuan was also seventy-seven eighty-eight, and the red wine bottomed out.
"Thank you Zifei for your hospitality, do you have any plans for a while?" Zhao Yuan asked.