Qin Feng thought that Feng Zihao's residence would be in a community near the city center, or a villa area in the suburbs of the city, but after he really arrived at the place, he found that he had guessed wrong, and the more accurate statement should be the villa area in the city center.

Strictly speaking, Feng Zihao does not live in the villa area, but a single-family villa, its geographical location is very superior, located in the center of a park corner, the whole villa covers an area of about five or six hundred square meters, there are two entrances and exits along the street and the park, the periphery is an all-metal mesh fence, in addition to a large lawn and flowers and trees, there is a main building, two podiums, and a two-story building of the workers' room.

The villa is nominally an asset belonging to the park, and Feng Zihao has paid for the maintenance of the park and personnel expenses in exchange for the long-term rental right of the villa.

When Qin Feng saw such a private garden for the first time, he immediately expressed his admiration for Uncle Feng, but Feng Zihao smiled faintly and asked, "Do you like it?" ”

"Like? Of course, such a beautiful house, who would not like it. ”

"I like you can move here, Uncle Feng doesn't live here for two-thirds of the year, instead of leaving it empty and letting the dust accumulate everywhere, it is better for you to be responsible for the daily cleaning here, and Uncle Feng can also hire one less worker."

"Hehe, Uncle Feng is really good at joking, such a good house, even if your children don't live here, they will usually bring their friends here to play......" Qin Feng said with a dry smile.

"Uncle Feng has no children."

"Ah...... I'm so sorry......" Qin Feng couldn't help but feel sorry for Feng Zihao, such a large amount of industry, there would be no heir, which had to make people feel a lot of emotion.

It is very strange that Feng Zihao himself did not have too many regrets, and said with a smile: "Should you say sorry, do you think that if you have children, I will be okay with your Aunt Xue to adopt you thousands of miles away?" ”

"Uncle Feng, we haven't seen each other for three years, don't you be so aggressive, okay......" Qin Feng was sweating, Feng Zihao was still the same as before, taking pleasure in teasing him, and he didn't know where he had lived in the past few years.

Feng Zihao laughed, and said to the beautiful secretary who was angry next to him: "I have postponed all the appointments for today, and ah, let the workers clean up the kitchen, and I want to taste Xiaofeng's craftsmanship at night......"

"Uncle Feng, I'm here as a guest......" Qin Feng protested.

"Can't you cook a good meal for Uncle Feng as a guest? Speaking of which, how many years have you not eaten a delicious Uncle Feng? ”

Children's Day in childhood, basically he was in charge of entertaining Uncle Feng and Aunt Xue, and the two of them would also comment on the quality of his cooking skills, where the progress was, and where the shortcomings were, and they would say it in great detail, and they would leave words when they left to deepen his impression. Therefore, Feng Zihao claimed to taste Qin Feng's craftsmanship, which has a long tradition.

"It's not many years...... Qin Feng thought that he couldn't escape this time, since he couldn't escape, it was better to be generous, so he said: "Since that's the case, let Aunt Xue come back too......"

"Your Aunt Xue doesn't live here."

"Huh?" Qin Fengxin said, is it possible that the divorce is possible, the female secretary has all kinds of amorous feelings, and a man will not be tempted.

"It's not divorce either...... I don't have anything to do with you Aunt Xue at all......" Feng Zihao seemed to see through what Qin Feng was thinking, and said funny, then changed the conversation and said: "If you want to say that there is a relationship, that is, the two of us adopted you together, that's all." ”

Qin Feng nodded, and said secretly in his heart, this is right, no wonder when I saw them meet on June Day before, there was a smell of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl tryst, it turned out to be really like this.

It was still early, Feng Zihao took Qin Feng to the large living room of the main building of the villa, the living room is a unified large space, in addition to the load-bearing columns where needed, there is no load-bearing wall, so as soon as you enter the living room, it feels big and too big.

After sitting down, an aunt came over to bring them tea, Feng Zihao said with a smile: "Xiaofeng, don't be restrained, just treat it as if this is your own home." ”

"No, hehe......" Although Qin Feng said that this would not be restrained, in the end, there was still a feeling that his hands and feet could not be used, but fortunately, there were no other outsiders here except Feng Zihao, otherwise it would definitely make him even more restrained.

Feng Zihao took a sip of tea, then put down the teacup and asked, "When you called Uncle Feng today, you didn't just want to catch up with the old days, right?" ”

Qin Feng hurriedly took a sip of tea to hide his embarrassment.

"Uncle Feng, I'm looking for Aunt Xue...... I would have suffered a lot to talk to you alone without her to help me......"

Feng Zihao laughed, laughing almost before he said, "Say, what's the matter." ”

When it comes to the issue of money, it usually hurts feelings, but fortunately, Feng Zihao is not like a master who is reluctant to have a few small money, Qin Feng turned his heart sideways, and said boldly: "I came to borrow some money from Uncle Feng......"

"Borrow some money?" Feng Zihao was obviously surprised, and then, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he said, "You, will also be short of money?" ”

Qin Feng coughed violently, he is not a rich second-generation official, what he lacks most is whether the money is good or not.

"Xiaofeng, don't mind, Uncle Feng is talking nonsense...... However, as long as you don't smoke white noodles and don't gamble, you won't be able to spend them all in your lifetime......"

"My master? Is Uncle Feng talking about Master Zhiyuan? Qin Feng shook his head and said, "The master never let me call him Master's ......"

"Oh, yes......" Feng Zihao said suddenly: "Strictly speaking, the master should be your master, and your father is his real disciple." ”

Qin Feng opened his mouth wide, such a simple ethical relationship, why had no one sued him before?

"My dad ......" Qin Feng thought about it for a long time, and finally sighed, and said: "It's a pity that my dad died early, and I haven't seen what he looks like......"

This time, it was Feng Zihao who coughed violently, obviously choking on the tea. Qin Feng hurriedly asked, "Uncle Feng, how are you, does it matter?" ”

"It's okay, I'm fine......" Feng Zihao waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about this sad question......"

"Sad? It's okay, speaking of which, I have a blood relationship with my dead parents, and I'm used to the days without my dad and mom*...... It's the master, his old man, and my father's mentor, who pulled me into an adult, in comparison, if the master has any accidents, it will really make people sad......"

"Really?" Feng Zihao's smile seemed to be frozen, and after a long time, he nodded slightly and said, "Yes......"