Zhao Chenfeng was about to speak, but was pulled back by Jia Xiufang.

I saw my mother-in-law, smiling and comforting her eldest brother.

seems to be afraid that the other party will know about the relationship between Zhao Chenfeng and Zhang Yaqian.

waited for a long time, and sent Zhang Wanjun away.

Jia Xiufang said, "Did you hear that? Tomorrow morning, I will go to Fuxiu Villa and talk to Ye Haoran. Maybe Wu Tian will also go over and settle the loan matter first."

Zhang Yaqian was about to refuse, but Zhao Chenfeng was on the side and nodded quietly.

Suddenly, Zhang Yaqian was extremely disappointed.

Could it be that Zhao Chenfeng has been lying to himself all the time?

At a glance at others, in Zhao Chenfeng's eyes, is there only money?

Seeing that his daughter stopped talking.

Jia Xiufang sighed slightly.

If you're going tomorrow, you'll be polite." After speaking, seeing that Zhao Chenfeng was still standing aside, Jia Xiufang pointed to the door: "You can go!" The door of the Zhang family is not something that anyone can step into."

Zhao Chenfeng smiled a little embarrassedly.

After Jia Xiufang left, he said, "It seems that our mother doesn't approve of me at all."

Zhang Yaqian's eyes were cold.

He asked, "What do you mean?" For tens of millions, you sold me? What about facing each other as we said before?"

Zhao Chenfeng was stunned.

immediately understood that Zhang Yaqian had misunderstood herself.

Hurriedly explained, "Where do you want to go? Tomorrow not only will you go, but I will also go with you. Let's salute first and then soldier! If the other party really deliberately makes things difficult, I will be the first to refuse?"

"Really?"

Zhang Yaqian's tone softened a little.

Zhao Chenfeng nodded.

"Don't worry, I know a few people in Jingshi, maybe I can help?"

Zhang Yaqian said suspiciously, "Do you still know anyone in Beijing?"

"Hmm... There were a few patients in Beijing before."

Misunderstood Zhao Chenfeng, Zhang Yaqian was a little embarrassed.

It was proposed to give Zhao Chenfeng a temporary place to live first.

When Jia Xiufang was angry, she moved back to live.

Zhao Chenfeng waved his hand and refused.

Wu Tian and the situation of Thunderbolt Hall, he still wants to find out as soon as possible.

After agreeing to come and pick up Zhang Yaqian tomorrow morning, Zhao Chenfeng left the villa.

Stopping a taxi, Zhao Chenfeng flipped through the phone book.

On a name, Chen Lesheng, he hesitated.

A call was made.

"Hey, who's that?"

The other party's voice looked a little tired on the phone.

"Mr. Chen, I'm Zhao Chenfeng."

There was a moment of silence on the phone.

The voice suddenly became excited.

"Divine Doctor Zhao! You... Where are you? I went to Niujiazhuang and couldn't see you. I've been around the village, and no one knows your whereabouts."

Zhao Chenfeng smiled and said that he was in Beijing.

Chen Lesheng was dumbfounded.

"I... Not there! However, I will be able to come back in the early morning. Doctor Zhao, you have to wait for me no matter what. There's a patient who needs your help."

Zhao Chenfeng casually agreed.

Chen Lesheng directly said the address of a villa and asked Zhao Chenfeng to live there first.

"Purple Peak."

Zhao Chenfeng reported the address like the driver.

The driver glanced at Zhao Chenfeng from the rearview mirror.

It is the most expensive villa area in the world.

For those who live there, money is the basic condition.

The most important thing is to have relationships and connections.

However, Zhao Chenfeng in the back seat doesn't seem to have anything to do with either.

The vehicle arrived in front of a villa.

Zhao Chenfeng got out of the car.

The driver didn't leave, sitting in the car and observing Zhao Chen

。

Until I saw the inconspicuous young man, pressed the combination lock, pushed the door and entered.

He opened his mouth wide in surprise.

The rumors seem to be true, and the rich people nowadays are quite low-key.

It doesn't make a difference where Zhao Chenfeng lives.

Just have a bed to sleep on.

So living in a villa worth hundreds of millions, Zhao Chenfeng didn't feel any happiness.

After washing, sit cross-legged on the bed and meditate.

The next morning, Zhao Chenfeng appeared outside Zhang's house on time.

Zhang Yaqian wore light makeup and light-colored sportswear.

The whole person looks full of vitality.

Zhao Chenfeng smiled, "You don't look like you're going to talk about business."

Zhang Yaqian smiled.

"Anyway, it can't be discussed! But the scenery of Fuxiu Villa is good, so we just happened to go over and relax."

Or Zhang Yaqian driving.

On the way, Zhao Chenfeng asked about the specific situation.

It turned out that Zhang Yaqian suddenly returned to Beijing.

It's because something went wrong with the company's books.

For a month, Zhang Yaqian's best friend, Ding Lanlan's company had a little problem.

In the name of equity pledge, he borrowed 30 million yuan from Tianmen Group.

This was nothing, but in the same month, Tianmen Group bought two plots of land in the suburbs.

At this moment, the company's capital chain became tense.

So, Zhang Yaqian was ready to borrow a sum of money from the bank to repay the payment that was about to expire.

Zhang Yaqian said as she spoke, and her face was filled with sadness.

She knows very well what it means for a group to suddenly break the capital chain.

Zhao Chenfeng faintly felt that these seemingly normal things together seemed to be a trap.

When you arrive at Fuxiu Villa.

There was a Rolls-Royce parked in front of the door.

A personable young man was standing at the door and looking around.

Behind him, there were several young people dressed very fashionably.

One of the women was very beautiful.

But that arrogant temperament, at a glance, you know that it is the aunt of a rich family.

The young man at the head seems to know Zhang Yaqian's car.

Before the car could stop, the other party walked up quickly.

"Qianqian, why did you drive over by yourself?"

After that, I saw Zhao Chenfeng sitting in the passenger seat.

"Who is this?"

After getting out of the car, Zhang Yaqian introduced each other.

The one who looks tall and handsome is Ye Haoran, the son of the Ye family.

And the few people behind him are basically the second generation.

What kind of business is it, Zhao Chenfeng doesn't care very much.

That woman is Zhang Yaqian's best friend Ding Lanlan.

When Ye Haoran heard it, Zhang Yaqian said that Zhao Chenfeng was her husband.

His face couldn't help but change.

After looking Zhao Chenfeng up and down, Ye Haoran asked nonchalantly, "What business does Zhao always do?"

Zhao Chenfeng originally wanted to say that he was a doctor.

When the words came to his lips, he changed his mouth again.

"Uh... He who treats people."

Ye Haoran's smile was a little disdainful.

Ding Lanlan took Zhang Yaqian's arm and whispered, "You're crazy! Why did you find this kind of person as a husband? Even if you can't look down on Wu Tian, you won't find a poor doctor, right?"

Zhang Yaqian smiled and didn't speak.

Ye Haoran coughed lightly and looked at Zhang Yaqian with some ambiguity.

"Mr. Zhang, it's rare to be free. Let's not talk about business today, but have fun, shall we?"

Although Zhang Yaqian was not happy, she also knew that some things could not be rushed.

A few people entered the villa and walked directly towards the golf course.

Ye Haoran's side

, a second generation named Wang Qiang, said: "Mr. Ye, it's not interesting to just play! I met a new friend today, why don't we have some fun?"