121.Chapter 121

When Xie Mengying heard Chu Feng's words, she suddenly changed color, got up and said coldly: "This is my own business, it has nothing to do with you, I have to leave beforehand." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

After speaking, Xie Mengying stood up and turned around to leave, not giving Chu Feng a chance to speak at all.

Chu Feng looked at Xie Mengying's distant back, and he didn't know what he was saying wrong.

"A woman's heart is a needle, this is really true. Chu Feng shook his head, then got up as well, preparing to go back to the dormitory directly.

However, before Chu Feng could reach the bedroom, he received a call from He Zhen, who asked Chu Feng to go to the house for a drink.

He Zhen let himself go drinking, of course Chu Feng was going, but it would definitely not work empty-handed like this.

But fortunately, in the vicinity of Donggang University, all the shops are available.

Chu Feng bought two bottles of good wine and walked towards He Zhen's house.

When he arrived at He Zhen's small courtyard, Chu Feng also saw He Zhen who was waiting for him in the courtyard.

Seeing He Zhen, Chu Feng hurriedly greeted him and said, "How can Brother He let you pick me up in person, aren't you trying to torment me?"

He Zhen smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay." Brother Chu, you can come here, what else do you buy!"

Chu Feng said with a smile: "Brother He invited me to drink, Brother He prepared the dishes, of course I have to prepare the wine." ā€

He Zhen smiled and said, "Let's go." We entered the house and happened to introduce your eldest nephew to you. ā€

"Big nephew?" Chu Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard He Zhen's words.

"It's my son, he's coming back today to introduce you to you. After saying that, He Zhen couldn't help but pull Chu Feng into the house.

"Stinky boy, come here, this is your uncle who saved your father's life. After He Zhen entered the house, he said to He Jianguo, who was helping his mother in the kitchen.

Chu Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw He Jianguo, who was already in his forties. This He Lao can really think of letting a person in his forties call him uncle. This generation is simply messed up.

What's more, Chu Feng clearly knew that He Jianguo was the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Dongjiang City and a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, and his identity was extraordinary.

He Jianguo was called like this by his father, his face turned red, and he didn't know whether to call it or not, the key was Chu Feng's age, so he really couldn't call it.

"Brother Chu, why don't you and Jianguo have their own opinions. Lin Xueying came over to clear the way.

He Jianguo also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his mother's words. It is true that Chu Feng is his father's life-saving benefactor, but he really can't call himself a secretary of the municipal party committee, a person in his forties, and an uncle in his twenties.

"No! Our old He family does not have a tradition that has messed up generations. "He Zhen is still very serious in this matter.

Seeing the more real He Zhen, Chu Feng said, "Brother He, let's go our separate ways." If I didn't really let Secretary He call me uncle, I would really feel uncomfortable. ā€

He Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Chu Feng's words.

However, He Zhen still insisted, and said: "Brother Chu, you must listen to me, you are my savior, and we can mess up outside." But in my He family, this generation must not be messed up. ā€

Seeing that his father insisted, He Jianguo could only hesitate for a moment and said, "Why don't I call it uncle, so that everyone will not be embarrassed." ā€

When Chu Feng heard such a compromise solution, he could only be forced to accept it. However, when he heard the secretary of the dignified municipal party committee calling him uncle, Chu Feng still felt a little strange.

The matter of this generation has finally been decided. But just as he was about to eat, He Jianguo's phone rang.

He Jianguo took out the phone and glanced at it that it was his secretary calling. After hesitating for a moment, he picked it up.

He told his secretary that he would go home for dinner tonight and told him not to bother him if there was nothing important. Now that he has called himself, it is clear that there is something particularly important.

He Jianguo picked up the phone, and the secretary on the other end of the phone said something anxiously to He Jianguo.

The more He Jianguo listened, the more gloomy his face became, and finally He Jianguo hung up the phone, got up directly and was about to go out.

"Where are you going?" asked He Zhen.

He Jianguo said: "Dad, there was a robbery in the city. Someone has taken a foreigner hostage, and I have to deal with it. ā€

When He Zhen heard He Jianguo's words, he said in a deep voice: "If you hold foreigners hostage, you, the secretary of the municipal party committee, have to go, and when you hold our compatriots hostage, why don't you, the secretary of the municipal party committee, go." ā€

Lin Xuemei looked at her embarrassed son, opened her mouth to relieve the siege, and said, "Dead old man, what are you talking about." Our son, when did you worship the foreign world, isn't it necessary to pay attention to the impact?"

He Jianguo whispered and said, "Dad, I'm really sorry, I can't eat with you today." ā€

He Zhen said: "Get out." ā€

Chu Feng looked at He Jianguo, his mind moved, and said, "Secretary He, why don't I go with you to have a look." ā€

He Jianguo couldn't call himself an uncle, since he had caught up, he couldn't look at it like this.

When He Jianguo heard that Chu Feng was going, there was also a trace of hesitation on his face.

However, he heard He Zhen snort coldly and said, "Stinky boy, what do you know." Your uncle wants to go with you, that's helping you, and you are still hesitant. Your uncle is ......."

He Zhen was about to say that Chu Feng was an ancient martial arts master, but as soon as he thought of Chu Feng's instructions, he immediately shut up.

Chu Feng smiled slightly, opened his mouth to explain, and said, "Secretary He, I have learned two-handed kung fu, and I may be able to help you." ā€

Although Chu Feng said this, He Jianguo was still a little hesitant.

Lin Xuemei saw that He Zhen was really going to be angry, so she hurriedly broke the siege again, and said: "You stinky boy who doesn't know what to do, your uncle is a real master of ancient martial arts, or you think who has the ability to cure your father's illness, you don't thank you uncle, and you are still hesitating here." ā€

"Ancient martial arts master!" He Jianguo couldn't help but be shocked by the expression on his face when he heard his mother's words.

Ancient martial arts master, of course He Jianguo has heard of it. It's just that he hasn't seen it, because in modern society, there is no ancient martial arts anymore.

Knowing that Chu Feng was a real master and wanted to really help himself, He Jianguo hurriedly said, "Uncle was wrong with me just now. ā€

Chu Feng smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing." Let's go, settle the matter, and come back to drink with Brother He. ā€

He Jianguo drove and took Chu Feng directly towards the place of the incident.

After He Jianguo left, Lin Xuemei glared at He Zhen and said, "You old man, obviously for the good of your son, you are still so serious." ā€

He Zhen said: "For this stinky boy, you can't give him a good look." ā€

Lin Xuemei glared at He Zhen and said, "You dead old man is just a powerful mouth." You have to let Chu Feng be the elder of Jianguo, it's not that you have added another layer of insurance to Jianguo. Let the founding of the country be much less constrained in the future. ā€

Lin Xuemei, who knows He Zhen best, is now explained by his wife, and He Zhen is also a little embarrassed.

"You take the dishes down first, and when Brother Chu and them come back, we will drink again." He Zhen said.

Lin Xuemei nodded and said, "Okay, you eat some pastries first, and I'll make you a pot of tea." ā€