Let's ......

Just now, Zhao Zifeng pushed the door and walked in.

Sun Mengjiao's eyes froze for a moment. Frozen for a second, he hurriedly came back to his senses and looked down at his phone.

"Miss Sun, young master, he ......"

Mother Liu wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to pick up the layer of window paper between Zhao Zifeng and Sun Mengjiao.

It's rare that Zhao Zifeng is so interested in a girl, she hopes that she can help him.

After all, he was the child he brought up.

"Why are you still talking?"

Sun Mengjiao was just about to speak, but Zhao Zifeng, who walked in, took the lead.

Mother Liu on the other end was stunned for a moment, and quickly pointed the camera at Zhao Haotian.

"Daddy, I want to talk to my sister a little longer......"

"Zhao Haotian, hang up quickly."

Zhao Zifeng's thin lips pursed lightly and lowered his voice.

Although he spoke sternly, he did not take back the mobile phone in Sun Mengjiao's hand.

"Okay......"

Zhao Haotian pursed his lips a little aggrieved, and then raised his eyebrows.

"Sister, you have a good rest, and we'll have a video in the afternoon."

"Okay......"

Sun Mengjiao looked at his pink little face, and her heart was warm. The tone words at the end of the note have a hint of joy. Zhao Zifeng heard it, but felt a little playful.

Hanging up the video, Sun Mengjiao raised her hand and handed the phone to Zhao Zifeng.

“……”

Zhao Zifeng reached out to pick it up and touched Sun Mengjiao's finger.

Her hands were a little cold.

"Sleep for a while."

Zhao Zifeng said.

"Hmmm......"

Sun Mengjiao remembered Mama Liu's words just now, and her cheeks were scarlet and dazzling. She slowly lay down.

Zhao Zifeng tucked the corners of the quilt for her, and then lowered his eyes to look at her.

Suddenly, he remembered March of that year.

He and his uncle Lin Moli went to Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School to discuss the establishment of the 'Xiaowei' scholarship. In the middle of the meeting, a phone call came in. He left his seat to answer.

Early spring, warm sun.

He stood in the hallway outside the conference room, casually looking out.

The eyes were full of verdant green.

Just as he hung up the phone and was about to return to the conference room, a delicate figure fell into his dark pupils.

It's her?

Suddenly, he was in a state of confusion.

Without hesitation, he hurried downstairs, far behind her.

At that time, the plane trees on both sides of the road crushed the sun. Dappled light and shadow fell on her body.

Finally, she stood under a cherry blossom tree and opened the book in her hand.

He remembers that she was reading Romeo and Juliet in English......

The spring of that year remained forever in his memory.

And she, however, doesn't remember anything.

Bang dang......

The iron door opened, and a policewoman pushed Zhao Mengxi in.

"Daddy......"

Zhao Mengxi, who had a broken left leg, only saw Zhao Shunyao's back, and cried out with tears in his eyes.

"Dream West ......"

Zhao Shunyao glanced sideways slightly, and looked at her with twisted eyebrows. The voice was hoarse.

"Dad, are you here to take me home?"

Zhao Mengxi choked up and asked timidly.

Now she has been severely injured and is a little unable to take care of herself. What's even more terrifying is that she has also lost her personal freedom. After only one night in the dark confinement cell, she was on the verge of madness.

"Mengxi, sit down and listen to me quietly......"

Zhao Shunyao's face was gloomy, and after glancing at her, he withdrew his gaze.

"Good...... Good ......"

Zhao Mengxi was so busy that he leaned forward with his whole body eagerly.

"Dad, you say ......"

"Mengxi, your mother is sick because of your affairs......"

"Dad, I know I'm wrong......"

Zhao Mengxi choked up and said.

"Mengxi, you stay here quietly for a while, and take a good lesson......"

Zhao Shunyao's eyes sank, and his voice became more and more hoarse.

"Dad, you...... What does this mean......"

Zhao Mengxi grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands and widened his eyes. Tears froze in the corners of her eyes.

"Mengxi, if you do something wrong, you must seriously correct it......"

Zhao Shunyao's gloomy eyes swept over, and his face became a little heavier.

At this time, he was forced to suppress a ball of anger in his heart.

If Xiao Han hadn't used Zhao Mengxi's life experience as a threat, he wouldn't have made this trip.

This time, Zhao Zifeng made up his mind to be ruthless to Zhao Mengxi, and even Zhao Mingyue would not let go. Even if he offered to take the only 'Zhao's' shares in his hand as compensation, Zhao Zifeng was unmoved.

"Dad, I know it's wrong, and I'll correct it seriously...... Don't worry, I won't dare anymore...... Please, get me out......"

When Zhao Mengxi heard Zhao Shunyao's words, he was immediately flustered. Tears began to flicker again, and he stammered and pleaded.

"Mengxi, didn't you understand what I just said? If you've done something wrong, learn a lesson here......"

"Dad......"

"Mengxi, you have to remember. You will always be a child of the Zhao family, and everything must be done with the Zhao family. ”

The corners of Zhao Shunyao's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and his eyes were as solemn as the dark clouds of the night.

Zhao Mengxi, who was flustered, didn't understand the warning meaning of these words at all, and cried out loudly.

"Dad, I don't want to stay here, I'm going home......"

"Mengxi, be obedient."

Zhao Shunyao's eagle eyes tightened, and he spoke sternly.

"Dad, are you not going to save me because I'm not your biological daughter?"

Zhao Mengxi's face showed deep despair.

“……”

When the question came, Zhao Shunyao's heart ached. But it was only for a moment.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhao Mengxi felt even more uneasy in his heart.

"Dad......"

Zhao Shunyao looked at her, his eyes were very dark.

"Mengxi, if you come, you will be safe, don't let your mother worry."

With that, he stood up.

Zhao Mengxi looked at his back as he resolutely left, and was so anxious that he stood up in a wheelchair. There was a cone pain in the left leg.

Syllable......

Before she could move, she fell to the ground.

The wheelchair fell down.

"Ah...... Daddy......"

Zhao Mengxi cried in pain.

Zhao Shunyao's footsteps hesitated slightly, and he turned his head slightly to look. In the end, he didn't say anything, and walked away ruthlessly.

"Daddy......"

Zhao Mengxi lay on the ground and stretched out his hand towards Zhao Shunyao's back.

Tears are rolling down like pearls with broken threads.

Zhao Shunyao came out of the police station and sat in the car, his face so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

He took out his phone, found a number, and dialed it.

The call was answered quickly.

"Ming Dong ......"

"Dong Zhao, is there something?"

"Ming Dong, I promise you ...... conditions"

When Zhao Shunyao said this, his face was very ugly, and his sophisticated eagle eyes were staring with deep anger.

"Okay."

The other party did not show any emotional changes, but responded lightly.

"Ming Dong, goodbye."

Zhao Shunyao said.

"Goodbye."

The other party quickly hung up the phone.

……

Qinghe Hospital.

Zhao Zifeng's stomach began to ache a little bit again, got up and poured a glass of water, and quickly took the medicine.

"President's ......"

The dull pain was only slightly relieved, and Ye Ling's call came in.

"Hmmm......"

Zhao Zifeng walked to the sofa outside and sat down, leaning his back on the sofa, his legs folded.

"President, Zhao Shunyao just came out of the police station, and he called Ming Dong, and there should be some kind of agreement between the two......"

Zhao Shunyao never imagined that his driver had been bought by Zhao Zifeng. His words and deeds, Zhao Zifeng can grasp the two grandsons clearly.

"I see."

Zhao Zifeng had a clear attitude, and his voice was cold.

"President, I suspect that Ming Dong's stake in the 'Zhao family' has reached 9% now, should we take some measures?"

"Act as planned."

Zhao Zifeng lifted his thin lips and said coldly.

"Yes......"

Ye Ling paused and said again.

"President, that child of Zhao Nancheng seems to have a congenital heart ......"

"Heh......"

Zhao Zifeng's brows tightened suddenly, and a deep sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"President, are you sure to attend the afternoon meeting?"

After Ye Ling asked, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

It's getting harder and harder for him to be an assistant right now. After Duxue left, Zhao Zifeng did not recruit a new deputy, and her previous work fell on his head except for Zhao Zifeng himself to take over.

What's more, the president is becoming less and less likely to sit on duty.

"Not sure."

Zhao Zifeng's thin lips opened lightly, and he did not give a positive answer.

"Yes......"

Ye Ling had no choice but to respond.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Zifeng drank two more sips of warm water. And the back half leaned back on the sofa and rested for a while.

After squinting for less than twenty minutes, the bodyguard knocked on the door and entered.

"Young master, Ming Dong from the 'Xiaotian' Bank came over and said that he was visiting Miss Sun."

"Ming Zhan?"

Zhao Zifeng frowned and glanced coldly at the door.

"Yes."

Zhao Zifeng retracted his gaze, and his cold facial features sank.

What is the intention of Ming Zhan's move?

"Ming Dong, I don't remember what kind of relationship you had with Sun Mengjiao?"

Zhao Zifeng looked at Ming Zhan, this powerful rookie, there has been a lot of movement recently. Moreover, it is still him who is targeted everywhere.

As soon as he spoke, his cold voice revealed a hint of doubt.

Ming Zhan replied.

"I heard that Miss Sun is Mr. Zhao's girlfriend, so I should come over to visit."

The words are the words of the scene, but they are hidden needles.

"Ming Dong's gossip is really fast."

Zhao Zifeng hooked his lips and smiled lightly. These words are sarcastic.

"Wherever this news comes from, as long as it's true."

"Ming Dong, how can you be sure that this news is true?"

Zhao Zifeng motioned to the bodyguards who came in with him and served two cups of high-end green tea.

"Mr. Zhao has been accompanying Miss Sun here, isn't that the best proof?"

Ming Zhan looked at Zhao Zifeng, and a thin smile flashed in the corner of his eyes.

The richest man in Yongcheng in front of him had a cold face and unfathomable ink eyes. At first glance, it is the city government is extremely deep. As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but tense his nerves.

"Ming Dong really understands ...... very well"

Zhao Zifeng stared at Ming Zhan's bright face and said casually.

"It seems that Ming Dong has also taken care of his girlfriend like this......"

"Mr. Zhao, the last time I was in 'Feng Yaju', Miss Sun was out of control when she saw me, and I don't know what ...... later."

Ming Zhan pursed his lips, a smile on the corner of his lips.

"She has a younger brother named Sun Hanzhan who looks very similar to you."

Zhao Zifeng raised his eyebrows, looked at Ming Zhan's eyes, and quenched the poison of the nectar.

He wanted to uncover the secret hidden in him, and wanted to find out if this person was Sun Hanzhan or not.

Ming Zhan already knew this answer.

I don't know why, when Zhao Zifeng mentioned the name 'Sun Hanzhan', his heart was suddenly pricked by a needle.

"It's really fateful."

Ming Zhan smiled lightly, and his handsome face showed a slight smile.

"Well, there is indeed fate, and even the names are somewhat similar."

Zhao Zifeng looked at him silently and spoke coldly.

"It's really ......"

As soon as Ming Zhan's words fell, the bodyguard came over with tea.

In a transparent water cup, the tea leaves float and sink in the boiling water.

"I'm sorry, I like coffee."

Ming Zhan was unceremonious, and there was a touch of pride in Qing Jun's eyebrows.

The bodyguard was stunned.

"Ming Dong, that's really embarrassing, there's only this here. If you want coffee, I'll treat you another day. ”

Zhao Zifeng exchanged his stacked legs, and his speed of speech was not hurried or slow.

"Okay."

Ming Zhan smiled and nodded.

Yun Yi, who was standing behind him, had a tight handsome face, looking at the two people who were facing each other, and he was guilty in his heart.

"These two people are so murderous. Should I leave first? ”

"Mr. Zhao, can you take a look at Miss Sun now?"

Ming Zhan deliberately raised his wrist to look at the time, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.