"Concubine, come here, sit next to Dad." The middle-aged man in the purple and gold Tang costume didn't seem to hear the weekend greeting him, and he didn't look at the weekend at all, he raised his hand and waved at Concubine Zhao Longfei next to the weekend, with a pleasant face.

Noticing the middle-aged man's attitude of ignoring himself, he didn't think much about it on the weekend, after all, the other party was Concubine Zhao Longfei's father, for the sake of Concubine Zhao Long's face, he should tolerate it on the weekend, of course, he does have such a tolerance.

With a faint smile, he also looked away from the middle-aged man and turned to look at Concubine Zhao Long.

Concubine Zhao Long didn't expect her father to treat weekends like this, on the phone, her father didn't say that, why did he change his mind after a while?

At noon, Concubine Zhao received a call from Zhao's father, who said on the phone that he would invite him home for dinner on the weekend to thank him for his help.

Concubine Zhao Long really wanted to find a chance to thank the weekend, after all, if it wasn't for the weekend, Ye Zhengji wouldn't have been tripped, if it wasn't for the weekend, she Zhao Longfei would have been given something by those five tiger-backed men......

Therefore, Concubine Zhao Long didn't think much about it, and agreed to come down at the time, saying that she would make an appointment for the weekend after work in the afternoon.

At that time, Father Zhou said that today was just a family banquet, but at this moment, Concubine Zhao Long saw that in addition to the people of the Zhao family, there were also people from the Ye family, and even Ye Zhengji's father Ye Dashan was there.

Looking at Ye Dashan, a lean middle-aged man sitting beside Zhao's father and wearing a dark red Tang suit, Concubine Zhao Long only felt that her heart had sunk to the bottom.

In the public media, through the manipulation of Concubine Zhao Long, the cause of Ye Zhengji's death was shot by his bodyguards, but in fact, Ye Zhengji's death is directly related to Concubine Zhao Longfei and the weekend.

Although Ye Zhengji's death is deserved, but, in the final analysis, the fact that Zhou Zhou and Zhao Long Fei killed Ye Zheng Ji exists, no matter whether Ye Dashan knows the truth now or not, Zhou Zhou and Zhao Long Concubine are his killers!

"Concubine, why are you stunned, your father will let you sit down!" Ye Dashan saw Concubine Zhao Long standing in a daze, so he spoke, Ye Dashan's conversation was much closer than Zhao's father, and while he spoke, he moved his eyes to Zhou Zhou, who was standing next to Concubine Zhao Long, "Little brother, come and sit too." As he spoke, Ye Dashan also ordered someone to move a stool and put it beside him.

Seeing Ye Dashan doing this, Concubine Zhao Long felt more and more that something was wrong, she thought of a word, weasel to give chickens a New Year's greeting!

I don't know Ye Dashan on the weekend, but there are some similarities between Ye Dashan and Ye Zhengji, and I can still see it on the weekend, and at this time, Concubine Zhao Long also secretly told Ye Dashan's identity to the weekend.

As soon as I heard that Ye Dashan was Ye Zhengji's father, I felt my sweat and hairs explode all over my body on the weekend!

Yes, although under the manipulation of Concubine Zhao Long, the fact that Ye Zhengji was killed by his own personal bodyguard has been announced to the world, but what kind of person is Ye Dashan? How could he be fooled by the illusion of the news? His own son is dead, and he will definitely investigate secretly.

In other words, it is very likely that Ye Dashan already knew that Ye Zhengji's death was directly related to his weekend, but because Ye Zhengji's behavior at the time was illegal, it was impossible for Ye Dashan to let the police directly intervene in the investigation.

"Forget it, it's more comfortable to squat."

As he spoke, he simply bent down and crouched against the wall, while taking out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Concubine Zhao Long didn't really sit next to Zhao's father, but sat together with a sister, anyway, the woman's body is small, and it is more than enough for the two to squeeze together on the sofa.

Seeing the act of squatting against the wall and smoking on the weekend, Zhao's father and Ye Dashan glanced at each other, and their brows were slightly furrowed, it was obvious that they were extremely unhappy to see the weekend.

Naturally, he felt the disdain in the eyes of the two middle-aged men on the weekend, but he pretended not to see it and smoked by himself.

"Sister Concubine, is he your boyfriend?" The girl sitting with Concubine Zhao Long peeked at the weekend and whispered, "Handsome is handsome, but I heard that he is just a businessman who runs a hotel, and he is not worthy of you......"

"That's it, Sister Concubine, the businessman is the lowest, and when he sees an official or a customer, he nods and sells a smile, you are the eldest lady of our Zhao family, a daughter, and the municipal party committee of Cannes, how can you be with this kind of person?"

"Sister Concubine, I think this businessman came to talk to you because of your identity and the status of the Zhao family......"

As soon as the girl spoke, the other men and women of the same age began to whisper, and although the voice was small, anyone with no problem with their ears could hear these sneering words.

Zhao's father showed a very useful expression, as for Concubine Zhao Long, although she was sitting on the sofa, she had a feeling of sitting on pins and needles, she wanted to open her mouth several times to defend but was stopped by the weekend with her eyes, and finally had to sit on the sofa with a cold face and say nothing.

As for the weekend, he completely treated those mocking words as air in his left ear and out of his right ear, and smoked cigarettes by himself, looking like he was enjoying it very much.

From entering the school to walking out of the school gate halfway, from moving bricks to the brick factory to entering the baby travel agency to do chores, from the small security guard head of the daughter's red hair salon to the underground of Cannes, the cynicism experienced on the weekend is too much, numb, and I can see it, anyway, how others mock him behind his back, he can't lose a piece of meat, right?

Those men and women of the same age as Concubine Zhao Long talked for a while, their saliva was dry, but they still didn't anger the weekend, and they couldn't help but be a little disappointed, so did Zhao's father and Ye Dashan, seeing that they were only squatting in the corner and smoking on the weekend, the two middle-aged men simply ordered their subordinates to prepare dinner.

At this time, Concubine Zhao Long suddenly stood up and said, "Dad, I still have something to deal with, so I won't eat this meal." ”

While speaking, Concubine Zhao Long had already picked up her bag, and at the same time raised her feet and walked to the weekend who was squatting in the corner of the wall: "Weekend, let's go!" ”

In fact, he wanted to leave for a long time on the weekend, after all, he was not welcomed, and there was no point in staying, but in order to take care of Concubine Zhao Long's face, he had to stay, since Concubine Zhao Long said that he was leaving, he naturally would not hesitate, stood up from the corner of the wall cleanly, and even stretched his waist: "I'm so hungry, Sister Concubine, you can invite me to eat fried noodles later!" ”

When he said this on the weekend, the maids of the Zhao family were serving food to the dining table in the living room, which was full of delicious food and fragrant.

So, on the weekend, I deliberately took a deep breath and said, "The food here is good, but it's too sinful to share a table with someone I don't like, so it's better to stall fried noodles!" ”

"Okay, I'll treat you to fried noodles later!" How could Concubine Zhao Long not know what she meant by saying this on the weekend? It's just that she chose to stand on the weekend's side.

Obviously, this is Concubine Zhao Long's home, and obviously all the people present are Concubine Zhao Long's relatives and friends, but when Concubine Zhao Long got up, no one was ready to keep her, and she was not ready to say goodbye to anyone, and even deliberately grabbed her wrists for the weekend, and then walked towards the door of the living room.

"Stop!" Seeing that Concubine Zhao Long was about to step out of the door of the living room, Zhao's father suddenly stopped him, "Concubine Concubine, your father-in-law is here, eat first and then leave." ”

Zhao's father's "father-in-law" of Concubine Zhao Long is naturally Ye Dashan.

"Dad, you've disappointed me so much!" Concubine Zhao Long didn't look back, and said this with her back to Zhao's father.

Father Zhao listened to Concubine Zhao Long's words, he was furious, slapped on the coffee table, and stood up: "I am your old man, everything I do is for you!" ”

"For me?" Concubine Zhao Long sneered, "Dad, that's what you said when you asked me to marry Ye Zhengji, do you know that you pushed your daughter into the fire pit?" I finally managed to crawl out of the fire pit, do you want to force your daughter to jump again? ”

Concubine Zhao Long really couldn't figure it out, it was obvious that the Zhao family and the Ye family were political enemies, why did Father Zhao go together with Ye Dashan as soon as Ye Zhengji died?

Could it be that there really is no eternal enemy in the official field, only eternal interests?

"You...... You ......" Father Zhao was so angry by Concubine Zhao's words that he trembled, and he couldn't finish his words.

Concubine Zhao Long continued: "Dad, stop it, you are already in your fifties, even if you borrow the potential energy of the Ye family to climb to another level, what's the point?" ”

"You...... You...... I don't have a daughter like you......" Father Zhao roared as he smashed the fruit plate on the coffee table at Concubine Zhao Long.

Bang Dang!

Because the distance was too far, the fruit bowl did not hit.

"Dad......" Concubine Zhao Long broke out of the door while crying bitterly.

……

That night, after the meal, in Zhao's father's study, Zhao's father and Ye Dashan sat opposite each other at the tea table.

"The plan failed!" Ye Dashan said unwillingly.

"I didn't expect that the concubine would take that kid away temporarily." Zhao's father said.

"Humph!" Ye Dashan snorted coldly and said, "Zhao Village, don't think that little flower intestine in your stomach can hide from me!" I discussed it with you before, and said that you should greet that kid with a smile when he walks in the door on the weekend. But how do you do it? You ignored him, and why did those younger generations of yours deliberately sneer at that kid in the audience? I think you're clearly doing it on purpose. ”

Zhao's father "Zhao Village" smiled bitterly: "Brother Dashan, you are wronging me, I just saw that kid unpleasantly, so I couldn't help but not give him a good face, and I didn't know in advance that my descendants were counting him." ”

"If you hadn't given that kid a good face, he would definitely have died in Huangquan after drinking my poisonous wine at the dinner table......" Ye Dashan looked gloomy.

"Huh!" Zhao Xiangxiang smiled brightly, but secretly said coldly, Ye Dashan, are you stupid to me? You poisoned my house, if you really poison someone, can I get rid of it?

"Zhao Village, don't look gloating, my son's death is inseparable from your daughter." Ye Dashan smiled when he saw Zhao Village, and said sadly, "If you can't help me kill that kid, I'll take your daughter!" Also, my eldest brother is a big man in the imperial capital, although you have climbed to the position of the provincial party committee now, but I really want to pull you down, it's as easy as a hand! ”

Listening to Ye Dashan's words, Zhao Cuncun's face suddenly turned cold, and in his eyes, there was a faint surge of murderous intent. Ye Dashan was drinking tea at this time, so he didn't notice it.

After three teas, Zhao Xiangxiang arranged for the driver to send Ye Dashan home.

"Ye Dashan, there are so many people who want you to die, I don't know if you can still see the sun tomorrow morning!"

Seeing the car carrying Ye Dashan driving out of the community through the upstairs window, Zhao Zhuangxiang thought secretly in his heart.

……

"Sister Concubine, let's not go back to Cannes tonight, let's open a room and sleep in Jiancheng?" On the other side, Zhou Zhou, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said to Zhao Longfei, who was driving.

"Open room to sleep?" Concubine Zhao Long's cheeks were hot for a while, and the woman's reserve made her say duplicitously, "I don't want to sleep with you, if I want to sleep in one person and one room." ”

"One room for one person, one room for one person!" Weekend hey laugh.

In the eyes of the weekend, there is no difference between opening two rooms and one, when the time comes, open two rooms, and just find an excuse to enter Concubine Zhao Longfei's room on the weekend.