Zhuang Gongzi looks quite handsome, and Zhuang Ningning is even more handsome, isn't this old Comrade Zhuang cuckolded? Otherwise, this gene ...... Looking at Comrade Zhuang's face, countless thoughts jumped in Han Feng's heart, how could a talented woman like Zhuang Ningning be born to this obscene old comrade?

DNA？ Impossible, in the end, after countless guesses, Han Feng was sure that Comrade Lao Zhuang must have been green!

There is nothing wrong with this logic!

This rumored old comrade finally got a glimpse of it today.

The old comrade glanced into the distance, a smile appeared on his face, and continued to ask, "The stinky boy didn't notice you, did he?" ”

The little guy shook his head: "Childe doesn't know the little one, and the little one is far away, so he won't be discovered." ”

Where does this guy get his confidence? Won't be discovered? He didn't even know that he was being stalked, and he was still confident here.

"That's good, this stinky boy took out a thousand taels from home, and thought I didn't know anything, I want to see, what is his business doing?"

The feelings of this Zhuang Gongzi's silver are taken out secretly, no wonder this guy hesitated when he gave himself money that day, and recently he couldn't wait for the transaction to be done.

But how does this little brother know how shrewd the old man of his family is? This little trick seems to have been seen through by this old fox at a glance.

Knowing the son Mo Ruo's father, this little brother is too ...... Loser, Han Feng shook his head, it's a matter of losing his conscience, it's hard to prevent thieves, and I don't know how he did such a conscientious thing?

Wait, this time it seems that I inspired him, whatever, I didn't steal it, now the money is in my pocket, I won't spit it out!

The old comrade looked left and right, sat in the sedan chair, and instructed the next person: "Okay, let's go, by the way, has that girl from Ningning come back from Jinling?" ”

"Mademoiselle has returned."

In the sedan chair, the old comrade hummed and stopped talking.

Since he recognized this rumored old comrade, Han Feng decided to go to Zhuang Zhong and his father for a while to see what kind of character this prefect of Hangzhou City was.

Faced with the sudden appearance of the family, everyone present was startled, those big men vigilantly surrounded the sedan chair, and even more had already drawn their long swords, vigilantly guarding against this family.

Han Feng whistled, looking at such a big formation in front of him, to be honest, he was taken aback, this kind of real thing has also been seen on TV, if he really faces it, he is indeed a little scared in his heart.

The old comrade opened the curtain, saw Han Feng at a glance, looked at it carefully, a strange smile appeared in his eyes, and immediately stepped off the sedan chair, waved his hand at this kind of person, and the subordinates also put away their weapons and retreated.

"This son, but you're here to find the old man?"

Han Feng judged from his eyes, tone and words that this old comrade had already seen through his identity, and now he was acting with himself here, since he was going to act, then I would accompany you to play a good show, so he smiled obscenely: "Haha, that old gentleman, I usually drink some wine and pee here, haha, I didn't expect to meet the old gentleman here today for convenience, rudeness!" Please forgive me for taking the liberty of the following! ”

The person next to him listened with an embarrassed face, this kid is obviously talking nonsense, who will come here for convenience? Besides, you drink in the middle of the day? Isn't that a joke?

Only the little guy recognized Han Feng and pulled the old comrade's sleeve, the old comrade coughed, shook his hand and stopped paying attention to the little guy, pretending to have an expression of not knowing anything, and said with a smile: "Since the son is here, there must be something to teach him?" The little old man smiled, his eyes completely narrowed into a slit, how obscene he looked.

After finishing speaking, he sighed: "I didn't expect it to disturb the convenience of the little brother, and it was disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

Disrespectful fart, you must know that what you just said was heard by me, it's really an old fox in officialdom, since you want to pull Zhuang Gongzi into the water to do business with yourself, by the way, strengthen his father, but I didn't expect this little old man to understand everything, it seems that the little Jiujiu in his heart has also been seen through by him.

"No disrespect, no disrespect, let's be respectful, hey, the old gentleman looks familiar with each other when he looks at it like this."

"Familiar?" The old comrade smiled a little strangely: "Who do you think I am familiar with?"

"In this Hangzhou City, one acre and three points of land, who has the most power, you are like who."

"Hahahaha." After hearing this, the old comrade laughed, and sure enough, this kid was the same person as he had heard, and he was a talent, so he smiled and said: "Han Gongzi, since you came to find the old man, why do you bother to go around in circles with the old man here, sure enough, it is a talent, not bad, it is better to be famous than to meet, and it is better to meet than to be famous, and the old man is famous for the old." Fortunately, I will be honored. ”

Since this old boy couldn't pretend anymore, Han Feng also had a showdown, and said to him: "In Xia Han Er, meet the prefect." The prefect is very popular, and he is really a masterpiece of the world! ”

Originally, he had a bunch of horse words similar to - Fu Ru Donghai, Shoubi Nanshan, auspicious Ruyi and so on, but he felt that he couldn't be too sycophant with this old fox, so he met with the biggest official in Hangzhou City concisely and clearly.

Bother him, that's right, Han Feng knows that this is his ultimate goal of strengthening Xiaozhuang's younger brother.

Governor Zhuang also hurriedly said: "Han Gongzi is polite, the old man is a lot old, and he has not made any great achievements, but Han Gongzi, you are talented and intelligent at a young age, and you will definitely be able to get ahead in the future, and the future is limitless, the old man does not dare to accept your worship." ”

Two old foxes, touted here for business.

This one says, oops, you are a talent, and the other one says, oops, you are the hero, full of commercial hype!

"The prefect is serious, the little one is just a family member, he has no power and no power, where is there any chance to get ahead?"

"Haha." Governor Zhuang smiled and continued: "Who can say what will happen in the future. After finishing speaking, he shook his head: "The power is vain." ”

I don't know what Zhuang Zhong and the talented girl Zhuang Ningning said about themselves in front of this old fox, this old comrade actually thinks so highly of himself, the prefect, the mayor-level person, such a compliment on himself, makes Han Feng's old face a little red, although it is some polite words, but it is still very useful to listen to.

Han Feng arched his hand: "My lord's words are serious." ”

The old comrade touched his beard again, and smiled mysteriously: "Han Gongzi, your name, the old man has heard of it, the drunken flower building won the championship, the rich five cars, can win the appreciation of the drunken flower building, not bad, and I heard that you have a good business, the business of the Shangguan family is what you single-handedly lived, and the eleven restaurant you opened in Xicheng, the old man knows it very well, and he will visit it in person another day." After finishing speaking, he looked at Han Feng with some appreciative eyes: "Hey, it's a pity that the dog can't be a climate, if he has the talent of Han Gongzi, the old man will be relieved." ”

It's someone else's son who is a good son.

"It's all a small business, and the prefect has a good reputation."

"There is something to do at a young age, and it is also his blessing for the dog to make friends with you, the old man has always loved talents, and he has a deep relationship with many talents, like Han Gongzi, although we have not met, but we have also been friends for a long time."

Always love talents? I think you love money, Han Feng looked at Comrade Lao Zhuang, a general, with a fat face, and he really couldn't associate him with a Qing official, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a corrupt official, so when this old comrade said that he loved talent, Han Feng subconsciously heard that he loved money.

Han Feng shook his head: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." ”

"But recently, the land of Suzhou and Hangzhou has also been a little uneasy, I heard that the Tongji sect is now gathering in the land of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the son must be more careful when he goes back." This old comrade said these words intentionally or unintentionally, which made Han Feng confused, why did he get involved with Tongji Sect again?

Isn't this what the beautiful killer in the West Factory is talking about? This old comrade reminded me so unintentionally, could it be that I wanted to pay attention to what kind of struggle I had been involved in? Han Feng confidently analyzed these words, and before he could figure it out, Governor Zhuang opened his mouth again: "Hey, although I have the heart to do the matter of Tongji Sect, I can't do anything about it, after all, I am only a prefect, and there are not many soldiers and horses, if you want to flatten it, you have to come forward with the Governor."

When he said this, Comrade Lao Zhuang stared at himself with a dead eye, as if he was saying to himself, this matter has something to do with you, damn, Xiao Zhuang's younger brother's father is really a fox who has become a fine fox, very shrewd, and knows everything well, but it's a pity, it doesn't matter what governor he is, what Tongji Sect, what court has nothing to do with me, this is your official business, I just want to tie up one or two people who are officials, so that I can do my business in the future, and the things in the officialdom, you just go to find someone else, Han Er, I don't serve.

"Chengxi has been in a panic lately." Comrade Lao Zhuang inadvertently threw out this sentence again, as if he saw that he was not happy, so he threw out another handle.

"Your Excellency makes it clear."

"I heard that there are a few children, and now the west of the city is their territory, and the old man has nothing to do on weekdays, so I just inquired, and I also heard that this Chengxi gang seems to have a relationship with Han Gongzi."

This is a profound meaning, which means, I know everything, you are the leader of the underworld, I know everything about you, fuck, I remember that Brother Xiaozhuang used to tell himself that his father was sometimes very confused, and he couldn't remember anything.

It's really a younger brother, I don't know his father at all, this is smart, this old fox, Zi Chou Yinmao understands it very well, Han Feng is depressed in his heart.

Lao Zhuang knew that this unique young man in front of him was not a person who could be easily coaxed, so he continued with a smile: "Don't worry about Han Gongzi, the old man has no ill will towards you, I thought that there are some things to talk about when we meet in the future, but today I don't want to meet early because of some ugly things about the dog, this kid ......" Lao Zhuang shook his head when he said this: "It's strange that the old man is too fond of him on weekdays...... Don't mention it, don't mention it. ”

Speaking of his son, Lao Zhuang had a fatherly loving expression on his face.

"I hope that Han Gongzi will take more care of the dog in the future."

Han Feng nodded, also a little curious, I don't understand why this old guy doesn't even believe in his son and believes in himself, it must be Zhuang Ningning's little Nizi who is talking about himself behind his back, when he thinks of Zhuang Ningning, he thinks that the little Nizi wants to elope a few days ago, if he really does this, won't this old Zhuang comrade in front of him become his father-in-law?

As soon as I thought of this, I looked at Comrade Lao Zhuang's expression, and unconsciously became kind.

But just because of his daughter's words, is it worth making this old man believe in himself so much, and even pull himself into these struggles in the court? Coercion and temptation? What's the picture? I'm just a little kid.