Chapter 605

"Young Master Zhou, I found it. It's the young master of the Jiang family who is back."

Zhou Zhaohui frowned: "Where did the young master from the Jiang family come from?"

Zhou Zhaohui has a group of friends and friends, and the most important thing is gossip, and there are various channels to inquire. This time, it is natural to inquire clearly before he dares to come to Zhou Zhaohui to please.

First, he glanced at Zhou Zhaohui carefully, and then whispered, "Young Master Zhou, do you remember that the old lady of the Jiang family has a son who was once a famous genius in Nanzhou."

Zhou Zhaohui thought about it, his eyebrows darkened instantly, "It turned out to be him."

The dog friends are also well aware of the rift between the Zhou family and the Jiang family, "When Jiang Heng left Nanzhou, I heard that he married a daughter of a high-ranking family in Jingzhou, and his career was prosperous, but he was transferred to Jiangzhou for a month and died tragically. This young master is the son of the couple, and he returned to Nanzhou this time in order to take back the inheritance rights of the Jiang Group from Jiang Chao."

Zhou Zhaohui snorted coldly: "It's really a good reincarnation, are you sure that little boy is his?"

The dog friend shook his head: "It's not his person, it's his friend's person. I heard that it was a woman. The Jiang family kept the news very strictly, and no amount of inquiries could be made. After he returned to the Jiang family, Jiang There is no news of Chao anymore, Miss Wang was kicked out of the Jiang family, it seems that Mrs. Jiang is determined to support her own grandson."

"Mrs. Jiang took out the stock that she held at the bottom of the box to support him, and a group of elders from the Jiang Group are also on his side. If he can solve the crisis in Shijia Village within three days, Jiang Chao's people have no reason. opposed."

Zhou Zhaohui clenched his fists: "Why is he Jiang Heng's son..."

Zhou Zhaohui was grateful for helping him that day, but he was just like that...

Closing her eyes, she thought of her aunt suffering self-harm in a mental hospital. What did she do wrong with such a gentle and kind aunt?

Opening his eyes again, Zhou Zhaohui's eyes flashed a icy cold: "The father's debt is repaid by the son."

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"Mingjing, why do you need to go in person? I don't want you to see these pickles."

A man's low, magnetic voice came from the phone.

"I have already met Akino. If it weren't for your persistent pursuit, it would be difficult to find his trace. I will finish the matter here as soon as possible and go back as soon as possible."

Ming Jing didn't speak any more, and let the other party have a thousand words and hung up the phone.

Xiao Hua is waiting at the door.

"Go."

Xiaohua happily prepares to go out.

"Wait, let Ye Feng go with you."

The trip was dangerous, and she was not at ease when she went to Mingjing alone.

Xiaohua said helplessly: "Okay."

Ye Feng had candied haws in one hand, and grilled skewers in the other. He was very happy to eat. Hearing that, he followed Xiaohua from a distance.

Xiaohua took out a wet wipe and handed it to him, with a look of disgust: "My mouth is full of oil, quickly wipe it."

In addition to being obsessed with martial arts, Ye Feng's only hobby is eating. In the past few days in Nanzhou, he has almost eaten all the famous snacks in Nanzhou.

Ye Feng held up the string of two hands, indicating that he was powerless.

"You're really..." Xiaohua was speechless, this was clearly a child, and what did she care about with a child.

Taking a taxi to the ZF building, Xiaohua was stopped by the guard at the door before she even got close, and drove away mercilessly.

Xiaohua said politely: "I'm looking for Cardinal Wen, please help me tell him that I have something very important to give him."

The two guards looked at each other, then smiled, and glanced at the selfless young man behind Xiaohua who was licking the candied gourd, and waved his hands impatiently to drive him away: "You children, how did the parents discipline them, is this a place where you can come? If I want to see Cardinal Wen, I don’t know what it means, if I don’t leave, I will call the police.”

Xiaohua narrowed her eyes, "So I won't see anyone today?"

"Of course, what are you thinking, little boy?"

Xiaohua had a baby face and stood with Ye Feng, like two minors.

Ye Feng's teeth were soured by the hawthorn, and his face was wrinkled together: "If you try hard? Will it bring trouble to the eldest lady?"

Xiao Hua gave him a white look: "What do you think?"

Ye Feng looked up at the solemn and majestic building, imagining how long it would take to climb to the highest building with bare hands.

"The task given to us by Miss must be completed on time." Xiaohua clenched her fists, looked at Ye Feng, and saw a touch of common determination in each other's eyes.

Xiaohua said silently: three...two...one...

"Hello Secretary Zhang." The two guards bowed respectfully.

Xiaohua turned her head and saw a tall and slender woman in a professional suit walking over. The woman was carrying a snakeskin bag. Although she was dressed in a low-key manner, her accessories were not ordinary.

This is no ordinary secretary.

The woman obviously saw Xiaohua and Ye Feng, and raised her eyebrows: "What's going on?"

The words were addressed to the two guards.

"Secretary Zhang, these two children are joking around. They say they are looking for Mr. Wen. If you think it's funny, I will expel them immediately..."

Xiaohua rolled her eyes: "Secretary Zhang, right? I have something important about Mr. Wen's future in my hand. He will definitely not regret it."

Secretary Zhang raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Little sister, it's not like this is a joke, go home quickly."

Xiaohua folded her arms around her chest and said with a smile, "Most people in the world have shallow eyelids. I didn't expect that even the secretary in this building would do the same. I'm so disappointed. Since that's the case, I won't accompany you."

When passing by Secretary Zhang, Xiaohua said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Secretary Zhang looks quite haggard. Presumably, Mr. Wen's affair was not handled properly."

The words went away.

Xiaohua took big strides confidently, saying "three two one."

Finally, when she was reading one, Secretary Zhang's slightly panicked voice came from behind: "Wait..."

The two guards saw Secretary Zhang respectfully lead the two children into the building, their jaws almost dropped, what's going on?

The elevator went up, and the atmosphere in the enclosed space was depressing and dull.

Secretary Zhang's finger secretly landed on the screen of the mobile phone, and he typed a few words and sent them out.

In the bottom of his eyes, there is already a murderous intention.

"Buzzing" a fly doesn't know which crevice to get out of, how can there be flies this season?

Before Secretary Zhang could think about it, he saw the silent boy stretch out the bamboo stick. The next moment, the buzzing of the flies disappeared.

Secretary Zhang's eyes widened in disbelief, her back was pressed against the cold elevator wall. It was her heart that was colder than the wall behind her.

The boy said regretfully, "I haven't finished eating such a good roast lamb."

On the other end of the roast lamb, is a fly pierced by a sign, flapping its wings and struggling on the brink of death.

The boy suddenly handed the flies to her: "Your building is not well cleaned, there are flies."

How deceptive those innocent and ignorant eyes are, and Secretary Zhang's palms are sweating coldly.