Compared with Zhao Yifei's difficulty in self-supporting, Zhao fuming, who mingles in the crowd, is obviously much more calm. Of course, this is only on the surface.

Zhao fuming stood in the same place, looking at Han Yichen, who was very similar to Zhao Shunrong, with a slightly white face.

The words just said by Zhao Fulin are constantly circulating in his mind. Han Yichen is the son of Duan Yarong and Zhao Shunrong, the eldest son of the Zhao family, and the first successor to Zhao Fulin.

Most importantly, he is the president of Shenghuang group! With the support of Shenghuang group behind him, can you compete with him?

How could that be? How could that be? Zhao Fu Ming subconsciously clenched his hands hanging on his side, and a trace of anger passed through his eyes.

No wonder Zhao Fulin and Han Yichen have been in contact so frequently these days, and Mu Tingfeng is not angry when he knows about it. It turns out that these two people already know Han Yichen's identity, and today's banquet is premeditated.

Only he and Zhao Yifei's family were kept in the dark.

Thinking of this, Zhao fuming's mind will unconsciously emerge that day when he blocked Zhao Yulin at the entrance of Zhao's house, mocking her for seducing all kinds of men, Zhao Yulin's meaningful but silent appearance. At that time, Zhao Yulin already laughed at himself in his heart, right?

In this way, the haze of Zhao fuming's eyes is deeper.

At the moment, Zhao Fulin doesn't know that she is hated by some ferocious person who likes brain toning for a while. Now her whole attention is basically focused on Sun Fengzi's mother and son in front of her.

"Little cousin, how did you react so much to the news? Is it hard to be happy? It's true that my little cousin, as the only boy in the Zhao family, must be very boring. Now he has a big brother, so it's reasonable to be happy. "

Zhao Yifei didn't expect that Zhao Fulin could lie with her eyes open so naturally. She was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

Forced to endure the pain on his shoulder, he bared his teeth and said: "ghosts will be happy for this kind of thing. Zhao Fulin, do you want to tell me that uncle, like your father, has given birth to another brother for you with his aunt behind his back? Ha ha ha, congratulations. You can pick up a Cheap Bastard wherever you go. All of a sudden, the family will live together. "

As soon as Zhao Yifei said this, Zhao Fulin didn't respond. On the contrary, Zhao fuming's face sank after the crowd.

Zhao Yifei said this purely to stimulate Zhao Fulin, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any reaction from Zhao Fulin. This kind of feeling is just like a punch on cotton, which has no effect at all.

Zhao Yifei's face turned black. Despite the sweat dripping from his head, he tried his best to roar again: "Zhao Fulin, don't be too proud. I tell you, don't think you can suppress me and let you do whatever you want in the Zhao family. I'm the only grandson the Zhao family has officially admitted. The others, whether they are related by blood or by birth, have nothing to do with the Zhao family. "

"From today on, it matters." Zhao fuming's voice did not fall, and he was dignified with a trace of astonishing anger.

Zhao Yifei's body trembled with pain, and he looked at the old man with a black face not far away.

Zhao Yi is not afraid of everything. The only thing he is afraid of is the old man.

Different from the gentle voice of Lele, the old man has always been very strict with these grandchildren. Unfortunately, no matter how strict he is, his grandchildren are still maimed by their parents.

Zhao Fulin as early as when the old man opened his mouth, he let go of sun Fengzi's hand and pushed sun Fengzi to Zhao fuming's side.

Sun Fengzi stumbled and nearly fell down. She turned her head and wanted to fight with Zhao Fulin, but she thought of her son lying on the ground behind her. She bit her lip and chose to run to Zhao Yifei first. She asked anxiously, "how are you, Yifei? Shall we go to the hospital now? "

But Zhao Yifei didn't listen to her words at all. His eyes carefully looked at the old man and said: "grandfather."

When Zhao Fulin saw Zhao Yifei's appearance, she laughed in her heart. The boy was very proud just now, and she had to suffer.

How many grandchildren do the Zhao family have? How many grandchildren do they admit? Where can the old man get three or four from him. Unfortunately, this guy understood too late and was doomed to tragedy.

Sure enough, the old man heard Zhao Yifei's call, his face was not gentle, but more ugly: "don't call me grandfather, I don't have a grandson like you!"

"Grandfather (DAD)!" Sun Fengzi and Zhao Yifei's faces changed, and at the same time they yelled.

The old man was not moved. He frowned at Zhao Yifei and said coldly, "just now Fu Lin has made it clear to you that Yi Chen is the son of your uncle and aunt. We have done the paternity test for a long time, and you can see Yi Chen's appearance. Even if you don't think he's your elder brother, you still call him a bastard! "

Zhao Yifei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly cried out: "ah... My hand, mom, help me! My hands... My hands are going to waste, they're going to waste! "

When sun Fengzi hears Zhao Yifei's wailing, she can manage everything else. She is in a hurry around Zhao Yifei and wants to reach out to help him. However, she thinks of what happened before and doesn't dare to act rashly.

In desperation, sun Fengzi had to turn to the old man in front of him: "Dad, you save Yifei, save Yifei. No matter how much you say that he is also your own grandson, even if you are angry, you can't deny that he is your grandson. You can't give up our family Yifei just because you get back the eldest brother's son? Dad, help Yifei, help Yifei. "

Sun Fengzi's words sound like asking the old man to save Zhao Yifei, but how does Zhao Fulin listen? How does it sound like sun Fengzi's words imply other people at the banquet? The old man has found a substitute and is ready to take Zhao Yifei as an abandoned son. He deliberately finds fault with their mother and daughter at the banquet and makes them miserable.

Zhao Fulin can hear things, but how could the old man not hear them? His eyes narrowed dangerously and sneered: "you're right. Yifei is also my grandson no matter how he says it. When he had such a thing at the dinner party at home, I'm very distressed as a grandfather. I'm afraid it's too late for Yifei to be sent to the hospital. Well, your uncle Zhao learned massage in the medical school earlier, so you might as well let him have a try. Ah Na, go and help