When Duan Yuntao was saying these words, Feng Sizhe also looked at them. The young man who followed behind Duan Yuntao met Feng Zhe's eyes, and as soon as he saw this person, Feng Zhe concluded that this person should be Duan Yuntao's elder brother, because just looking at his appearance, the two of them were like seven points, and the later person was obviously a little older than Duan Yuntao, and he was more mature.

"Dude, you are Duan Yuntao beating my brother, you came just in time, just now your brother hit my friend, quickly ask him to apologize to my friend." Without waiting for Duan Yuntao to say anything, Feng Sizhe came to take the lead.

"You know me?" As soon as he saw Feng Sizhe, Duan Yunpeng also felt the difference between him, although Feng Sizhe was very young in appearance, he did exude a mature and steady momentum, which could not be felt if he was not carefully observed.

"Aren't you Duan Yuntao's brother?" Hearing the man ask if he recognized him, Feng Sizhe frowned and opened his mouth to reply.

"No, I'm asking you, have I seen it before? Otherwise, how do you know that I am Yuntao's brother? Duan Yunpeng saw that Feng Sizhe's answer was not what he asked, so he repeated his question again, but this time his question was very clear.

Feng Sizhe stood still, and said with a look of interest: "We shouldn't have seen each other before, I said that you are Duan Yuntao's brother based on your appearance, what?" Wrong? ”

"Oh, yes, that's right." Duan Yunpeng shook his head, he was surprised by Feng Sizhe's observation, how could he dare to be so sure that he was Duan Qutao's own brother, but the other party said that it was not unfounded in terms of appearance, and he and his younger brother did have a seven-point resemblance. "Well, what's your name, I see that you still have some eyesight, and I also know that you hit my brother just now, if you apologize now, then I can still act as if I didn't give birth to the previous thing, how about it?"

Duan Yunpeng felt that Feng Sizhe was different, and felt that a person like this would not be a person with a full background, so he spoke politely three points first.

"Hehe, don't you see what I mean? It was your brother who hit my friend first, and I came to persuade me to fight, and then he started beating me again, and I fought back. Why, don't you have to be unreasonable? Feng Sizhe looked at this Duan Yunpeng as if he was also an atmospheric person, not a very unreasonable person, but how could he speak as impulsive as his younger brother.

"Brother, don't listen to this girl's nonsense, it was that kid who made a move on me first, but I blocked it. Brother, help me beat this kid, I can't beat him. Duan Yuntao was a little dizzy when he saw that his brother didn't do it immediately, but planned to be reasonable, he beat his brother by himself, but he was a demobilized soldier who had done the eight classics, and his kung fu was deep, under normal circumstances, he suffered a loss, as long as he found his brother, he would definitely help him, but why did he hesitate to reason this time? This is not his Duan Yunpeng style at all.

As soon as Duan Yuntao's words were finished, Duan Yunpeng and Feng Sizhe's eyes met. Obviously, Duan Yunpeng listened to his younger brother's words, and when he looked at Feng Sizhe, he wanted to hear the explanation.

And Feng Sizhe has explained everything that should be explained, he doesn't want to say anything more than that, if this person really listens to his confused brother and wants to do it to himself, then he can only continue, since he was a child, his mother forced him to practice in order to let him have a good physique, and he is still confident in his skills after so many years.

Duan Yunpeng stared at Feng Sizhe's gaze for a long time, he didn't see a trace of timidity in the other party's eyes, this was completely a very confident gaze, Duan Yunpeng thought in his heart. He was even hesitating, if there was a hint of fear in Feng Sizhe's eyes, then he would immediately teach him a lesson, but until now he didn't see the intention of cowardly retreating.

"My name is Duan Yunpeng, my father is Duan Jianghe, the new Kyoto Municipal Party Committee, I don't know who my friend is ......" Duan Yunpeng felt the difference between Feng Sizhe, and intuitively told him that Feng Sizhe should not be a famous person, so he made a tentative speech and wanted to find out.

"Hehe, Feng Sizhe, just a junior." Feng Zhe didn't want to mention his family background like Duan Yunpeng all the time, because his father left him prematurely, which vaguely became a scar in his heart. However, when he heard Duan Yunpeng's name, he still remembered it, at first he only felt a little familiar when he heard this name, but now when he heard that his father was Duan Jianghe, he immediately understood what kind of person he was. In his previous life, Feng Sizhe had been in the capital for so many years, it was not that he had never heard Duan Yunpeng's name, but he had been in business and had no contact between the two parties.

"Feng Sizhe?" Hearing this name, Duan Yunpeng began to think in his heart.

Duan Yunpeng didn't believe that Feng Sizhe would be a junior like he said, because when he reported his father's name, except for Feng Sizhe, the faces of his friends behind him showed shock, he knew that these people were not ordinary young people, at least they were still clear about the political system, otherwise they would not have this expression. However, this Feng Sizhe did not have a trace of hesitation and discoloration when he heard this name, and he was still as calm as water just now, which made him have to be impressed.

In Feng Sizhe's heart, he didn't know who Duan Changjiang was, the current deputy secretary of the Kyoto Municipal Party Committee, and the son of the former chairman of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. Obviously, this Duan Yunpeng is Duan Changjiang's child. Speaking of Duan Changjiang, he is many times more obvious than his grandfather's Zhao Jiaguang, and even Feng Sizhe knows that Duan Changjiang will be a premier-level figure of the State Council in the near future, and he will take office after the expiration of Bao Jingguo's term as an iron-fisted premier.

Now Feng Sizhe is facing the third generation of the Duan family, Duan Yunpeng, to say that he is not nervous at all is false. But what's the use of being nervous, the current nervousness is just a manifestation of cowardice, and in the face of a person who is the same age as himself, but much younger than him in terms of biological age, Feng Sizhe will not show a little fear. Besides, Duan Yangtze River is Duan Yangtze River, and Duan Yunpeng is Duan Yunpeng, which is not the same.

"Feng Sizhe? Oh, I remember, was that the article about the economic exhibition and the securities market written by you a while ago? Suddenly, Duan Yunpeng seemed to remember the name Feng Sizhe, indeed he had heard this name, and it was what he heard when his father was talking to his grandfather. At that time, I only heard my father tell my grandfather that there was a young man who came back from studying in England and was very thoughtful, and he had a very unique vision of things, and this son was not a thing in the pool. Now that I think about it, this young man should be Feng Sizhe in front of him.

"That's right, that's exactly what I wrote." Feng Sizhe couldn't understand why Duan Yunpeng talked about this, but this thing was indeed done by himself, and he didn't want to deny it.

"Haha, it's really you, I've admired the name for a long time." Seeing that Feng Sizhe had admitted it, Duan Yunpeng smiled and stretched out his hand.

As soon as he grabbed Feng Sizhe's hand, Duan Yunpeng laughed. His sudden enthusiasm made Feng Sizhe and the people present stunned for a while. They didn't understand that they were just writing an article, how could they make this young master of the Duan family so excited?

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