Chapter Ninety-One: The Touching of Family Affection

The car just came to the outer alley intersection of the Zhao family's courtyard, in fact, here is the farthest distance that a taxi can travel, and then I saw my uncle Zhao Wangang with seven or eight strong people looking around here, as soon as I saw a taxi stopped, several people's eyes looked at here.

Feng Sizhe was moved for a while, he knew that because his eldest brother was broken by Miao Zihan, this must be Duan Yunpeng, who had escaped, saw that he couldn't contact him, so he hung up the phone to the Zhao family and said that Feng Sizhe might be in danger, so if this matter was known by his grandfather, he would be very anxious, and it was normal for his uncle to appear here.

Fortunately, the brother-in-law came, otherwise Feng Sizhe didn't even have the fare, but his shirt was draped on Miao Zihan's body and taken away, where there was his wallet.

"Uncle, I'm here, do you have any change, help me pay the fare." After Feng Sizhe got out of the car, he looked at Zhao Wangang at the mouth of the alley with a smile on his face.

Zhao Wangang was thinking about how a taxi could come here so late, and the average person who can live here has a bus available, and he only knew when he heard Feng Sizhe's voice, and at the same time, his hanging heart also fell. "Is it Xiao Zhe? You're scared to death. ”

Zhao Wangang brought someone over to help pay the fare, the taxi driver ran away as soon as he refueled, the two guests pulled this night are really not ordinary people, one went to Zhongnanhai, and the other came to Baoshan Hutong, which is also a pretty terrifying thing for an ordinary brother.

As Feng Sizhe guessed, Duan Yunpeng couldn't contact Feng Sizhe, so he called the Zhao family in a hurry. It happened that the call was answered by her aunt Zhao Lizhu, and when she heard that Feng Sizhe was fighting with someone in the Chang'an Club, which provoked many security guards to pursue her, there was no follow-up, so she ran to the main house in a panic and told Zhao Mingyuan.

Zhao Mingyuan was sitting in the room watching TV, he was in a good mood recently, his position has been promoted, and his grandson Feng Sizhe has done everything to the extent that he is satisfied. I was about to say that the Zhao family was really transferred, and I believe that as long as the planning is good, the Zhao family should have a chance to dig up in the future.

At this moment, Zhao Lizhu ran in and said that Feng Sizhe might be in danger, and the startled Zhao Mingyuan immediately stood up from the chair, just thought about it as quickly as possible, and then took out the phone and called his youngest son Zhao Wangang, asking him to immediately bring some men down to the courtyard. After hanging up the phone, he immediately dialed another number, and asked who was on duty at the headquarters of the Kyoto Military Region tonight, so that he knew in his heart that when the situation was critical, he could mobilize the strength of the army as soon as possible, so he put down the phone and kept stomping his steps in the room, walking back and forth.

Feng Sizhe is the hope of the Zhao family in the future, if he really has something, then Zhao Mingyuan will not give up if he wants a future, and he will let others know that the Zhao family is not a paper tiger that can be manipulated at will.

Fortunately, Feng Sizhe still came back safely, just now Feng Wangang had already thought about it, if there was no useful news within ten minutes, he would lead people to kill the Chang'an Club, regardless of the relationship between the Lu family and the Wen family in that club, let the people go first, otherwise he wouldn't mind fighting for the situation or even breaking the future and demolishing the Chang'an Club.

Feng Sizhe is finally back, and it can be regarded as thrilling. Seeing his grandson, who had even lost his coat, walking into the courtyard with a smile on his face, Zhao Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhe'er, you're fine, look at the clothes you've lost, you haven't suffered any losses." He Jiayu, as a woman, was the most uncontrollable, and was the first to run over with Zhao Lizhu's support, grabbing Feng Sizhe's hand with both hands, looking up and down carefully, and confirming that the person was really not injured.

"It's okay, Zhe'er, if you have a grievance, just tell your grandfather, and your grandfather will stand up for you." Zhao Mingyuan used extremely caring language to protect Feng Sizhe.

"Eccentricity." Zhao Lizhu and Zhao Wangang on the side looked at each other for a while, and then they both came up with this word in their hearts, if the Zhao family is replaced by someone else who causes trouble, then Zhao Mingyuan is in charge, but it is indispensable to reprimand two sentences in person, but it can be replaced by Feng Sizhe, who really doesn't dare to say a word of weight, but always asks people if there will be something, which is obviously partiality.

Feng Sizhe really felt the concern of his grandfather and grandmother for him, and his heart was full of excitement. What happened to him in his last life, can't he see that his family cares about him? I have to give up on myself, and I don't even get married, just to be angry with the old man, now look at what an unwise choice. "Grandparents and grandparents, I'm fine, don't you think I'm fine?" As he spoke, he still spun around in place, in order to show his current state.

Seeing that Feng Sizhe really didn't have anything, Zhao Mingyuan and He Jiayu were both relieved. Then Zhao Mingyuan suddenly pointed the finger at his youngest son Zhao Wangang, who was actually not at fault, "Wan Gang, what are you doing to eat, and the director of the Eighth Bureau of Security?" Even your own nephew can't protect you, who else can you protect? And where is the guard Chen Hu that you arranged for Zhe'er? Zhe'er is in trouble, he is not around, I think he is incompetent at all. ”