"Okay, since you don't understand this, then I must investigate carefully and figure out these doubts, no matter how much effort I spend!" Feng Mo seemed to be promising something to Xia Zishan.

At this time, there was a gentle knock at the door, Feng Mo held Xia Zishan's hand but did not let go, just said, "Please come in!" ”

As soon as the door of the private room opened, Feng Zhiyuan appeared at the door.

When he saw that Feng Mo was so close to Xia Zishan, his mood suddenly relaxed a lot, and a kind smile bloomed: "Did you arrive early?" ”

"No, Dad, we've just arrived." Feng Mo led Xia Zishan to take a seat, and he also turned over to pull the chair on the main seat for Feng Zhiyuan.

Feng Zhiyuan waved his hand: "Xiao Mo, you just need to take care of Zishan, I'm not that old!" ”

Feng Mo smiled and sat next to Xia Zishan, thinking of Feng Mo's words just now, Xia Zishan was still a little nervous, and after calling Dad, she lowered her head slightly.

"I just think that after what happened last time, I am afraid that it will be a little inconvenient for you to return to the Feng Villa, so I have to come out, and I just happened to walk around and have a meal with you." Feng Zhiyuan broke this embarrassment.

Xia Zishan looked up, this old man, in fact, in terms of status and identity, she really felt that she had been a little girl like this to herself, so she really felt that she had been virtuous in her life, so that she could think that the old man cared for herself.

Involuntarily, Xia Zishan looked up at Feng Zhiyuan: "Dad, are you okay lately?" ”

Feng Zhiyuan smiled: "Yes, it's still the same, the old man is sick, that's it!" ”

Feng Mo didn't interject, but just said to the etiquette at the door: "Pass the food." ”

Because of Feng Zhiyuan's body, the meals ordered by Feng Mo are mainly light, which is also suitable for Xia Zishan's taste.

During the banquet, Feng Mo called for red wine, because Feng Zhiyuan can still drink a little red wine.

Several people were playing Tai Chi, and in the end, Feng Mo cut to the point: "Dad, why do you have to come out to eat today?" Is there something wrong? ”

Feng Zhiyuan put down his chopsticks, looked at Feng Mo, and then looked at Xia Zishan: "Xiao Mo, knowing your son Mo Ruo's father, you lost your temper today, do you think I can't hear it?" I just want to hear your explanation, why? ”

Feng Zhiyuan's sentence of knowing his son Mo Ruo's father made Feng Mo's face a little unnatural, but it was also a flash.

Feng Mo thought about the back and forth of this matter, because that Zhang was always his father's old friend, so he must not want to hide it.

"Daddy." Feng Mo also put down his chopsticks, "This matter has something to do with Zishan." ”

"Huh? Say it and I'll hear it! As soon as Feng Zhiyuan heard that it was related to Xia Zishan, he paid more attention to it.

Feng Mo spoke very carefully, starting with Xia Zishan at the charity gala......

After listening to Feng Mo's narration, Feng Zhiyuan's response was only a heavy slap on the table with a "snap", and he took a few breaths, Feng Zhiyuan was just about to ask, but Feng Mo grabbed the words: "Dad, I just want to find out who is behind this now, I will never spare him, besides, Zishan has just recovered now, and I haven't talked to Zishan about these things yet." ”

Feng Zhiyuan's eyes flashed, and he naturally knew what his son meant, so he just smiled softly, and did not continue to ask the question just now: "Xiao Mo, no matter what, you always need money, Dad can't help you now, but I still have some money, I'll pay for this matter, you give me a good investigation!" ”

As he spoke, Feng Zhiyuan had already taken out a written check and pushed it directly to Feng Mo.

Feng Mo's eyes fell on the check, there were a lot of zeros on it, even Feng Mo, who was used to seeing large sums of money, couldn't help but be a little surprised, this chapter of the check turned out to be 200 million!

Feng Mo never thought that Feng Zhiyuan would be so generous to himself about money now? He couldn't help but look at Xia Zishan, Feng Zhiyuan was able to spend so much money for Xia Zishan!?

Xia Zishan was a little foggy, looking at Feng Mo in a daze, especially when she heard Feng Zhiyuan say that the money was for herself, Xia Zishan hurriedly shook her head: "Dad, I ......, I don't lack anything, besides, it's good for Feng Mo to investigate this matter, I am ...... You don't need this money! ”

"Zishan, family, do you still need to be so polite? Something like this happened, Dad thinks you are very aggrieved, I think, Xiao Mo thinks the same way, our Feng family will not let people bully like this, this money, I just want to find out who is behind the scenes! Feng Zhiyuan's face was dignified.

Xia Zishan nodded: "Dad, you don't have to worry, this incident has not left me any shadow, you can rest assured." ”

This matter is not a happy thing after all, so Feng Zhiyuan quickly changed the topic: "Xiao Mo, is Zishan from school?" ”

Feng Mo nodded, but said to Feng Zhiyuan with a smile: "Dad thinks Zishan didn't change her clothes?" ”

Xia Zishan glanced down at her sportswear, and couldn't help glaring at Feng Mo fiercely, all blamed Feng Mo, even Feng Zhiyuan felt quite strange!

Feng Zhiyuan just smiled, in fact, he didn't want to find out anything, he just wanted to divert the topic, but Feng Mo said very seriously: "Zishan is my wife, what kind of clothes she is willing to wear, I will let her wear whatever clothes, I don't care about other people's feelings!" ”

Feng Mo's words surprised Xia Zishan and made Feng Zhiyuan even more surprised, but soon, Feng Zhiyuan's smile was even more stretched, Feng Mo could say such a thing, which reassured Feng Zhiyuan, even if Feng Mo is a businessman who is good at hiding his micro-expressions, but Feng Zhiyuan has read countless people, and the little tenderness in Feng Mo's eyes, Feng Zhiyuan still thinks it looks good!

A meal, finished in a very harmonious atmosphere, Feng Zhiyuan has a special driver, and Feng Mo also knows moderation, even if he drank a little red wine, he also called the driver of his own company.

The car returned to the Shangpin Mingdu apartment, and in the elevator, Xia Zishan suddenly realized something, and asked Feng Mo sideways: "Feng Mo, Ma Yong hasn't come out of the shadow of Sister Xiaofan yet?" ”

Feng Mo raised his eyebrows, not knowing what Xia Zishan was going to ask: "Why do you care about him so much?" ”

Xia Zishan listened to Feng Mo's meaningful question, and couldn't help frowning: "Look, you are here again, I knew about it, so I asked, in the past, didn't you always let Ma Yong be your driver?" ”

Feng Mo looked at the innocent Xia Zishan, and couldn't imagine that he had always regarded Ma Yong as a driver, so he had to shake his head and sigh: "Ma Yong is temporary when I am my driver, you will get to know him again!" (To be continued.) )