Chapter 207: Door-to-door
"I didn't expect this old guy to really come. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fuji Feng hurriedly got up and said, "When is the appointment?" I'll check it out then. ”
"It's three o'clock this afternoon." Zhuang Sishou glanced at Fuji Feng in surprise, very strange about his reaction. It stands to reason that with the power of the Fujifeng family, there are not many people who ask to see Fujifeng Right Tree every day, there are no important things, and there are no important people to make an appointment, at least three or five months later. It is said that the top two of the big conglomerates, the head of the Fujifeng family, is it so easy to see?
Zhuang Sishou didn't expect that this old man of Zhongguo had never said anything about his intentions, and he didn't look like a big man in Zhongguo, but the old man actually found time to meet him within two days, and the young master showed great interest in this, saying that he wanted to meet him. Zhuangji knows that his young master Ryosuke, although he is young and old, he doesn't look like a child many times, but he hates dealing with these old guys the most, saying that there are too many twists and turns, and it takes a lot of brains.
"Now......" Fujimine glanced up at the sun, and Shoji immediately understood, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and said, "It's now 1:40 in the afternoon." ”
"Cheng, let's be early, I won't suffer a loss when I am such an old man." As soon as Fuji Feng exerted force on his legs, he stood up. Although the two lives and the Sun family are not happy, if you really count them, there is no deep hatred. The descendants of Tiger Head Shaobao can be regarded as Teng Feng, who has been in the national art circle, it is necessary to give some respect, not to mention Sun Fuan's age, and he really can't be considered a loss.
"Okay," Now that the young master has made a decision, Zhuangji, as a qualified housekeeper, will not say anything even if he has any doubts in his heart. Stretched out his hand to the villa and said, "The master is in the study on the third floor." ”
"Got it." Fuji Feng patted his buttocks, turned around and left. Li Xiliang's face is really big, although he is a martial arts family, he sounds very powerful, but his status has not been too high since ancient times, especially in the era of the proliferation of hot weapons, his status has declined even more. Although the Sun family is an old family, it is very different from the Fujifeng family, which controls a financial empire with one hand.
But it is not easy to let Sun Fuan honestly wait for a two-day appointment. Those who practice martial arts walk the road of rivers and lakes, pay attention to happiness and enmity, and face each other with swords if they disagree. Of course, Sun Fuan did not have the ability or courage to use force against the Tengfeng family, but he was the head of the Zhongguo family, and the Fujifeng family could not control him. Teng Feng can be sure that if it weren't for Li Xiliang's face, Sun Fuan would never come to apologize, even if he decided to come, he heard that he would have to wait for two days to make an appointment, and he would definitely wipe his head and leave.
This friend of his body reveals a sense of mystery all over his body, even if he has strong cross-border strength, his status and face are also very high, as if there is nothing he can't do. If you want to say that teaching Sun Boting to the younger generation is the same as training his grandson, that's fine; But the shopkeeper who was terrifying at a glance and obviously had a deep cultivation in secret, not only tolerated his own breaking of the rules in front of his face, but also guided the three people of Qingxue at once, which was incredible.
And this time, he directly found the old-timer Sun Fuan who turned his strength to come to the door, which was to bow his head and admit his mistake, and let his family come to a foreign country thousands of miles away, and he had to wait for two days. The great grandmaster of Huajin, at the age of seventy or eighty, even if Sun Fu'an and his father were resurrected and let him do this, he could not listen to it at all, but Li Xiliang just said this, Sun Fuan really came.
"It's useless to think too much, I'll still think about how to deal with this old stubborn for a while." Fuji Feng walked into the room first and changed his clothes, and then walked up to his father's study on the third floor, and he didn't knock on the door, so he pushed it casually and shouted directly: "Dad, you are really idle, you can actually take out an afternoon and wait for an old man who is not a big deal." ”
"Less nonsense, isn't it all your stinky boy messing around?" Others don't know what's so remarkable about Sun Fuan's identity, but the helmsman of such a big consortium as the Fujifeng family, how can Fujifeng Youshu not know the weight of such a national arts master? It doesn't help, but it's a good hand at wreathing.
Fuji Feng raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, and he began to scold the street: "Lao Tzu has watched you grow up since I was a child, but I don't know what Zhongguo's martial arts you have learned!" If you mess with such a person, you will live a long life! ”
"That can't be helped." Teng Feng walked up to his father with an innocent face, dragged a chair over, sat inside, and said, "People have come to bully your son, do you have to let me endure it?" ”
"Hmph, of course it won't work." Fuji Feng's right tree's voice turned cold twice, and said, "Whoever is the heir of the Fuji Feng family can move?" It's okay to wait for that person to be interested, but if you don't ......."
"That's the end of it, we'll see what he says." Teng Feng is not very nervous, the circle of national arts is the most important rules and strength, and it is a little hatred of juniors, and it is not endless. Sun Fuan was able to run away to a foreign country for two days because of Li Xiliang's words, and it was basically impossible for him to do it on the spot.
Of course, it is still possible for Fuji Feng to gamble on his father's safety, but his father has already set up his defenses, so there is no need to worry.
"Please come in." At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the living room of Fuji Feng's house, his father's secretary opened the door and led an old man who looked like a farmer in the countryside into the study.
Teng Feng saw Sun Fuan's face that was no different from the previous life, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching twice, this old thing looked like an ordinary bad old man in the countryside, but the temperament and way of doing things on his body really didn't make Teng Feng want to beat people - but this old man's combat effectiveness was off the charts, and there were few people in the world who could beat him.
"The old thing is really ...... Holding the door that clicked in, it didn't miss a second. Teng Feng looked at Sun Fuan's underbeaten old face and muttered in a low voice.
"Huh?" Fuji Feng's voice was soft, so light that his father, who was sitting next to him, almost didn't even hear him. But who is Sun Fuan? The great master of national arts, the strong man who turns his strength, has practiced Tai Chi boxing, and the use of "listening" energy has long become an instinct like ordinary hearing. As soon as the roots of his ears moved, he heard Fuji Feng's low muttering.
Sun Fuan couldn't help but glance at Teng Feng, there was no light in his eyes, and his cloudy eyes were shining, as if this was just a dying old man.
Sun Fuan didn't look at Fuji Feng much, and after a glance, he withdrew his gaze, clasped his fist towards the right tree of Teng Feng, and said, "Old decay Sun Fu'an." (To be continued.) )