"Mr. Song, are you going to requisition land? Do I need to be accompanied by Secretary Wu? ”

Song Yuanqing groaned for a while.

"Let's put aside the demolition, I'll investigate the situation first."

"Okay, five minutes to come."

……

Since the end of the first business, Chen Fei has been sitting at the counter until now.

Wen Dong's news came: "Boss, I see that many things in your store are not complete, why don't you replenish the stock first?" ”

Chen Fei thought to himself, in addition to funeral supplies, cinnabar, rune paper, compass, gossip mirror, and peach wood sword are not available, and Qian Fugui does not sell these.

Opening Taobao, Chen Fei carefully selected, shopped around, and it was time to eat after buying.

The phone rang, it was Chen Hanlin.

"Xiaofei is coming back quickly, someone is looking for him."

Chen Fei wondered: "Who?" ”

I don't have many friends, and even fewer know the address of my home.

"Look at this posture like your father."

Chen Fei had a "boom" in his head.

Father?!

No, what is "like", doesn't grandpa know his son?

Just as he was about to ask a question, Chen Hanlin had already hung up the phone.

Chen Fei became excited, drove 60 miles in a three-jumper, and rushed home.

……

Chen Hanlin sat on the opposite side, Song Yuanqing sat on the left, and behind him stood the driver Xiao Wang.

The two talked and laughed happily, so unpleasantly.

Chen Hanlin's hands were "eight", one in front of the other, like a machine gun, and his mouth was "suddenly" spittle, describing his heroic posture on the battlefield back then.

Song Yuanqing had a serious face, listening to the heroes of the Anti-Japanese War tell the red history, and applauded from time to time.

"Who's looking for me?!" Chen Fei rushed into the house.

The two looked at each other, Song Yuanqing smiled, got up and asked, "Are you Xiao Chen?" ”

Chen Fei looked at him.

Obediently, there is also a driver, the Passat parked at the entrance of the village is estimated to be his, and there is a row of small letters under the Volkswagen logo.

"It's me, who are you?" Chen Fei's expression was complicated.

Could it really be my father?

Obviously a small boss.

Chen Fei was not very happy, and was faintly resentful.

Where have you died all these years?

Where's my mom?!

Song Yuanqing motioned for Chen Fei to sit quickly: "I am Song Jiajia's father, I heard that you ...... Hehe, I'm a little anxious, so I'm going to come and see you. ”

Chen Fei sat down in confusion and guessed Song Yuanqing's purpose.

I don't have anything to do with Dr. Song......

Don't......

"Uncle, you're here to buy antiques, right? That bottle was not bad last time, right? Chen Fei asked with a smile.

Although he is not his father, he seems to have made money!

This time, Song Yuanqing was stunned.

"What bottle?"

……

Olin Qinghua villa area.

Song Jiajia was lying on the bed, playing with the medicine bottle.

That day, she wanted to return the bottle to Chen Fei, but Chen Fei faced a problem, so she gritted her teeth and bought it.

For Chen Fei, she has an indescribable feeling, maybe Chen Fei has a "hero" aura, every girl yearns for this.

I don't know what he's doing now......

also thinks so, as well as Fan Yanhong from the underworld.

Since last night, Chen Fei has not looked for himself.

No way.

I have to talk to Chen Fei.

……

Chen Feijia.

The mobile phone rang, Chen Fei didn't rush to look at it, but told about the medicine bottle.

From start to finish, word for word.

Song Yuanqing can become a real estate tycoon in Sioux City, I can't guess this, so don't mess around.

Jiajia must have bought it in my name.

"Oh! Look at my memory. Do you still have antiques here? Uncle can buy some. ”

rushed over in a daze, in fact, there was no purpose, just to look at Chen Fei.

Upon learning of the Lin Baobao incident, Song Yuanqing was impressed by Chen Fei.

Son-in-law, I don't need you to be rich, I'm already so rich, why do I need your money? As long as you have a good character and are good to my daughter, you are a good son-in-law!

"Okay, then let's add a WeChat first, and I'll send it to you when I get back, to ensure that the goods are genuine."

Chen Feile is broken, it doesn't take 5 years to buy a house at all, I can buy it in a week!

Song Yuanqing waved his hand: "No problem!" ”

After a few more pleasantries, Song Yuanqing took his leave.

Inside the car.

Xiao Wang drove a car, 12 cylinders, 6.0 displacement, Volkswagen Phaeton priced at 1.6 million, low-key luxury.

Song Yuanqing sat in the back seat and asked with a smile: "Xiao Wang, what do you think of Chen Feiren?" ”

Xiao Wang was happy: "He is so powerful, I was also at the scene when the little girl fell into the water that day, he didn't say a word, he jumped down with a poof, I didn't have time to take pictures." ”

"Why don't you save it?" Song Yuanqing asked again.

Xiao Wang scratched his head: "Hehe, the river is too urgent, I, I'm afraid of death." ”

Song Yuanqing thought about it empathically, if he was at the scene, he would never rush to save people.

This son-in-law......

Lao Tzu is decided!

……

at home.

Chen Fei looked at Chen Hanlin cautiously.

"Master...... Don't look at me like that......"

Chen Hanlin slapped the table and stood up.

"Xiaofei, you can really hide it! It's easy to get rich, and I actually used money to save a girl I don't know! How much money do you have to spend?! Did your wife make enough? I don't have any money for you! ”

Chen Fei's scalp tingled for a while.

"Master, isn't this letting me catch up......"

"Dare to talk back! I'm not going to smoke you today! Chen Hanlin took off his cloth shoes, and Chen Fei ran away.

Quickly stepped on the three jumpers and walked away.

"Damn! There's a kind of you don't come back! ”

Back in the store, Chen Fei was a little apprehensive, but overall it was not bad.

Once the sales are done, it's just an antique!

was about to look for Wen Dong, and the news of Wen Dong came.

"Boss, there's a ghost in the company, saying that he wants to see you, can't we see you?"

Chen Fei was faintly scared.

I killed so many people, and they all had dead souls.

"Who is it? What is it called? ”

seconds back.

"An old man surnamed Zhou is said to have escaped from the rest room of the Soul Detention Department. When I asked him what was the matter, he didn't say, I'll see you alive or dead. ”

Chen Fei breathed a sigh of relief, it's good that he is not an enemy.

"I don't know, you can get away."

"Okay."

Just put down the phone.

"Boss, Miss Fan is here, she said that you don't reply to her messages, block the door and don't let me go out to eat, boss......"

The Huangquan Road admission ticket can only be used once a week, and Chen Fei wants to save it, but now he ......

Let's go for it.

Just bring some antiques to exchange for money.

"Give me a ticket."

Earn your money!

……

It's also Huangquan Road, this time it's Fan Yanhong waiting here, as soon as she saw Chen Fei, she ran over and opened her arms: "Wow! You're finally down! ”

Chen Fei suddenly blushed, his hands were placed vertically, and his body trembled faintly.

"Have you eaten? I'll take you to Fenglai Tower. ”

Chen Fei shook his head: "That...... I've eaten at home, so let's go to the company first. ”

"Okay." Fan Yanhong got into Chen Fei's arms and was familiar with the road.

"Let's go~"

When he came to the company, Wen Dong was eating a bowl of noodles, and there was an old man in a blue Tang suit standing at the door, with a straight waist and meticulous.

"Boss, that's him." Wen Dong hurriedly put down the bowl.

The old man hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Good leader." ”

Chen Fei felt strange in his heart, he was not a fart in the mortal world. Leave it here, hehe, some people call themselves leaders.

Comfortable!

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?"

The old man's nose was sour, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "Leader, can you help me kill someone?" ”

Chen Fei expected that this was an unjust case, so he quickly looked around, but fortunately there was no one around.

Said into the house. Wen Dong, make tea. ”

In the office, the old man sat on the sofa, holding a teacup in both hands, and was a little emotional.

Fan Yanhong sat on Chen Fei's chair and spun around, having a lot of fun and not caring about things here.

Chen Fei handed over a cigarette: "Uncle, say it." ”

The old man put the cigarette tea on the table: "Leader, I know you are a good person, you can help me!" ”

No matter how much you help, you can't help kill people.

"Uncle, calm down, who is so hateful?"

Although the old man is old, he sits and stands, and if you guess correctly, he is a veteran.

"My grandson, he's so bad, he should be killed!"

Chen Fei was taken aback, thinking that this was a family dispute.

It's not our business......

"What did he do that angered people?"

The old man sighed.

"My unsuccessful grandson is a building material, but he is not right, adding stones to the concrete, installing steel bars of insufficient specifications, and reducing the length of the anchor rods."

"Is this a human thing? The building materials are unqualified, this is going to kill people! I've given him dreams many times, but he just ignores me, leader, I really can't help it! ”

After speaking, the old man knelt down.

Chen Fei was so frightened that he quickly got up and helped him up.

"Uncle, if you said it correctly...... Your grandson's name is Zhou Feilong? ”