As soon as he entered the restaurant, Jin Feng shouted at Mr. Zhao in a deep voice.

"Huh!?It's you!"

"Jin Feng, it's you!"

Built in 1921, a garden building in the style of a matador, under the snow-white window, a beautiful young woman suddenly looked back and looked at Jin Feng in surprise.

The young woman's face was white and red, like snow pressing plum blossoms, and the clear water in her eyes was like a mist shrouded in mist. Glamorous as a peach.

When he saw this young woman at first glance, Jin Feng was also slightly surprised.

The young woman is a lady she has met twice.

Mr. Zhao nodded at Jin Feng friendly, and his gently trembling hand wanted to pick up the chopsticks on the table. But it ended in failure several times.

Pu Jia's face was a little unhappy, and after Mr. Zhao failed many times, he finally couldn't help but reach out.

"Don't move!"

"Let him take it himself!"

The cold and ruthless words made Pu Jiayu's face frosty, and she snorted softly: "No matter how well you are cured, it will take a process for Zhao Lao to recover." ”

Jin Feng said with a calm and indifferent face: "He can pick it up." ”

Pu Jia said in a deep voice with a straight face: "You are too confident in yourself. ”

"It's not that I'm confident, it's that I have the ability. ”

As soon as they met, they were competing against each other, and the atmosphere became quite awkward at this moment.

Jin Feng walked slowly to Zhao Lao and whispered, "Trust me, and believe in yourself." ”

"You, yes!"

Pu Jia snorted softly and contemptuously, disdainful of Jin Feng's words.

Jin Feng ignored Pu Jia, quietly looked at the decoration in the villa that was almost exactly the same as in his memory, and said softly.

"This is where you were born and the best memories of your childhood. ”

"You were a toddler in this room, and every time you fell, you got up on your own. ”

"You're brave. ”

Hearing this, Mr. Zhao's expression showed a touch of warmth, and his eyes showed a touch of firmness.

Jin Feng's words seemed to have a kind of magic that made him can't help but quiet down, and the deepest part of his mind, the memories that have almost long been forgotten, are flipped through at once.

A smile appeared on Mr. Zhao's old face, and gently, slowly, and effortfully stretched out his trembling hand, and tried his best to hold a chopstick......

Then there was another one.

When a pair of chopsticks were held in Mr. Zhao's hands, his hands trembled even more. The arc of the jitter is even a few points larger than before.

A red tide appeared on the old gentleman's face, beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, and he was obviously trying to control the chopsticks in his hand.

He is conscious, but his hands are not listening.

The two chopsticks kept colliding in their hands and made a Tete sound, proving that Mr. Zhao had exhausted all his strength.

Hum!

Pu Jia on the side glanced at Jin Feng with extreme disdain: "Old Zhao, you are already eighty-eight years old. This is torturing him. ”

"At his age, he doesn't need to take anything, there are servants who can serve him well. ”

"Do you have to be the first in everything?"

Pu Jia's sarcastic words did not fall into Jin Feng's heart at all, he looked at Mr. Zhao quietly, and said calmly.

"Don't worry!"

"You can hold it!"

"Adjust your breathing. ”

"You're already able to take it!"

As he spoke, Jin Feng's palm stretched out in the air, and gently and slowly lifted up with Zhao Lao's trembling hand.

"Give it to me!"

"Come!"

"You can do it. ”

Mr. Zhao's face was already dripping with sweat, his left hand pressed the table, his arm twitched uncontrollably, and his right hand laboriously followed Jin Feng's gesture to the air, and slowly twisted his index finger and thumb again......

"Relax, you've picked it up. ”

With the command of Jin Feng's magic power, Mr. Zhao finally held the chopsticks steady, and took a long breath, sweating for a long time.

When this scene came out, a touch of emotion appeared on the delicate face of Pu Jia on the side.

"Pick up vegetables!"

Jin Feng also picked up a pair of chopsticks at this time, was level with Mr. Zhao's hand, and gently stretched it out.

Mr. Zhao glanced at Jin Feng, nodded and stretched out his chopsticks with Jin Feng again.

Pu Jia next to her blinked curiously at the extremely slow motion in Jin Feng's hand, and suddenly a familiar feeling rose.

Fang's heart suddenly trembled, and the sea of stars churned in the depths of her pupils.

"How could he do this?"

"How is this possible?"

Jin Feng read softly in his mouth, and the movements of his hands became slower and slower.

One pair of two pairs of chopsticks in the air shook violently, but the other pair was as smooth as this.

When Zhao Lao's chopsticks caught a meatball on the plate, Pu Jia was already stunned.

The soup spilled a little trace on the table, but Mr. Zhao's trembling hand stuffed the meatball into his mouth without danger.

"Whew!"

When this meatball was chewed by Mr. Zhao's mouth, Mr. Zhao seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body.

Suddenly, Zhao Lao raised his hand and pulled a napkin to wipe the sweat off his face, and let out a long breath

As soon as this action came out, Pu Jia's beautiful eyes widened and her mouth widened, one hand quietly covered her pink red lips, and slowly stood up.

"Oh my God......"

"Old Zhao, your left hand ......"

Mr. Zhao looked down at his hands, but he was stunned all of a sudden.

The left hand that holds the napkin by himself does not tremble.

At this moment, all the indescribable emotion turned into Mr. Zhao's silent tears, as well as the hearty laughter that pierced through the clouds.

At this moment, the beautiful young woman next to her, Pu Jia, looked at Jin Feng's eyes again, and she was already a little more shocked. There was a little admiration in the shock.

Suddenly, Pu Jia smiled.

That smile is not as elegant and subtle as Zeng Zimo, different from Li Xinbei's softness and simplicity, and different from Fan Qingzhu's hearty and pleasant eyes, that smile is very noble and quiet, and there is a faint feeling of floating out of the dust.

Like the wind of the primeval forest of the Imperial Capital Mountain, fresh and natural, it is more like the splendid lake light of Kang Youwei Island, which is unforgettable.

"Thank you, Kim, thank you. ”

When Mr. Zhao said thank you, Jin Feng pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and said meaningfully.

"Mr. Zhao, you can be discharged from the hospital. ”

"Now, let's calculate the cost of your treatment. ”

"You were always mentally prepared before you came. ”

There was a bit of yin and yang in Jin Feng's words, and the beautiful young woman suddenly sank her face, and her moist pupils showed a touch of mockery.

"Profiteers for profit!"

Jin Feng tilted his head and looked at Pu Jia, and smiled: "Honest management is not bullying." I hope to have the opportunity to do business with President Pu Jia as well. ”

"You should never think about it. ”

"I'm not prepared to deal with you in my life, honorable Mr. Kim. ”

"Thank you. ”

Jin Feng chuckled indifferently, noncommittal, and no longer answered.

Mr. Zhao laughed, and his chopsticks, which were still trembling slightly, nodded at Jin Feng: "What's the matter, Xiaojin, are you afraid that I will rely on you?"

Jin Feng replied softly with a smile on his face: "I am not afraid of His Majesty Zheng Wei's treatment expenses, and I am naturally not afraid of your old medical expenses." ”

"Even if you repay the debt, isn't there still an old lady Fan to cover it?"

They are all the top waves of Shenzhou's bloodline, how can they not hear the meaning of Jin Feng's words.

During the few days when he was hospitalized in the highest-level Wutong Mansion 'hospital', what His Majesty Zheng Wei looked like by Jin Feng, Mr. Zhao saw and heard it with his own eyes.

Even Zheng Wei was cleaned up by Jin Feng and ...... himself

"Hahaha......"

"You stinky boy. ”

"It's ruthless. ”

Jin Feng showed a touch of apology and said softly: "It stands to reason that I should never charge you for this treatment, but I will go to Hong Kong Island in a few days to ......."

"There's still one thing left in my hand. ”

Hearing this, Mr. Zhao sighed, and his gray eyes moved slightly: "You...... Want my stuff to be used for those seven auction items?"

Jin Feng nodded affirmatively and resolutely, and Zhengse said, "Yes!"

Mr. Zhao's eyes sank, and his complexion changed slightly.

Pu Jia frowned, and her willow eyebrows also showed a hint of doubt.

As we all know, Jin Feng announced a few days ago that there were only seven items on the first auction of Imperial Capital Mountain. Although these seven items have not been released, the world understands how high the weight and weight of these seven items are.

It will definitely not be lower than the town level!

What are you kidding, just Christie's warm-up is seven or eight billion things, and the battle for Hong Kong Island is not earth-shattering, and it really can't be handled.

Zhao Laoxian's tone was heavy, and he said solemnly: "I have what you want at home?"

Jin Feng closed his eyelids lightly and nodded calmly.

"What is it?"

Old Mr. Zhao suddenly accentuated his tone and shouted loudly.

Jin Feng took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Lao calmly, and said quietly.

"Nine Dragons!"

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