Please collect and vote for recommendation... Chapter 016: Use retreat to advance, throw stones to ask for directions
"Peng—Coach Peng? It's you! Where are you?" Feng Qianru was a little surprised.
"That's it, Xuemei Feng, I'm really sorry... This afternoon, another person came to me and said that it was Professor Feng who introduced me. She offered me a high price to buy my things. I thought the price was right, so I was going to sell it to her.
... I won’t go there tomorrow - I’m very sorry, I’m very sorry!”
Peng Yuanzheng spoke very quickly, leaving no time for Feng Qianru to reply, and then immediately hung up the phone and left.
"Hey, hey, tell me clearly who it is! Hey, hey, don't hang up the phone!" Feng Qianru shouted anxiously, and a busy tone came from the phone.
After Peng Yuanzheng made the call, he walked around in a circle, found a small restaurant and had something to eat, and then slowly walked back to the small hotel where he was staying.
He did not make this call to Feng Qianru aimlessly, nor did he give up halfway and give up on his plan to find his relatives. Instead, he made a retreat in order to advance and cast stone to ask for directions.
He clearly knows that the so-called "Professor Feng" is Feng Botao, Feng's eldest son. And now only the Feng family members know that he has the jade pendant and the recognition document in his hand. Therefore, this person with the status of "the buyer introduced by Professor Feng"
The middle-aged woman Zhang Lan who appeared is most likely a member of the Feng family.
Why does Zhang Lan do this? Is it a personal behavior or a family behavior? Peng Yuanzheng is not sure. But he can pass the news back through Feng Qianru and test the Feng family's movements again, thus turning passivity into initiative and eliminating some invisible dangers.
obstacles and resolve some unknown risks.
The matter was of great importance, and as a man of two generations, he was well aware of the conditions of the world, so he could not help but act cautiously.
Peng Yuanzheng made a phone call, and the Feng family was thrown into chaos.
Mr. and Mrs. Feng attach great importance to their meeting tomorrow morning, because it is not appropriate to meet Peng Yuanzheng in Mr. Feng’s residence inside Dahongmen. Mr. Feng will not let Peng Yuanzheng walk into that place before he is completely sure of Peng Yuanzheng’s identity.
Tao symbolizes the supreme power of the Feng family at Dahongmen.
The meeting was arranged at Feng Botao's house. Mr. and Mrs. Feng drove Jian Cong to their eldest son's house this afternoon. They put aside all other matters and dedicated time to meet Peng Yuanzheng.
Feng Botao was talking with his parents in the living room when his daughter Feng Qianru walked out of the bedroom with an ugly face and whispered a few words in her father's ear.
Feng Botao's face changed drastically, his brows furrowed, and he secretly rubbed his hands.
Mr. Feng glanced at Feng Botao and said calmly, "Botao, what happened? That's all - Qianru, tell grandpa, what happened?"
Feng Qianru sat respectfully on the sofa next to Mr. Feng and said softly, "Grandpa, just now - just now Peng Yuanzheng called me and said that someone had approached him again and offered a high price of hundreds of thousands to buy his hand.
The things in it were said to be introduced by my father..."
"Grandpa, Peng Yuanzheng said he won't come over tomorrow. He plans to sell things to others."
Feng Qianru's words were a bit hesitant, but Mr. Feng was such a shrewd and sophisticated person, and he immediately figured out the twists and turns. His face darkened, and he suddenly slapped the coffee table with a bang.
Feng Qianru was startled and stood up quickly.
Feng Botao also stood up and said with a smile, "Dad, don't be angry..."
Mr. Feng took a long breath, calmed down the anger in his heart, and lowered his voice and said, "Go and call Mr. and Mrs. Berlin over... Let them tell me themselves!"
The thing is obvious. Feng Botao would not do such a thing. The only people in the Feng family who can do such a thing are Feng Bolin and his wife. As for why Feng Bolin and his wife did this, Feng Lao’s mind is like a mirror, and Feng Botao also vaguely guessed...
Feng Bolin and Zhang Lan rushed to the eldest brother's house in embarrassment, and were scolded by Mr. Feng. Zhang Lan sat on the sofa in the corner of the living room, her face flushed and her head lowered, not daring to say another word. She had made a mistake today, not only
Nothing happened, but Peng Yuanzheng gave her a try. By the time she got the money from the bank and rushed over, Peng Yuanzheng had long since disappeared.
In front of the old man and his eldest brother's family, Feng Bolin had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain to his wife, but no matter how high-sounding or extravagant the explanation was, it was just a useless fig leaf that could not calm the anger in Mr. Feng's heart.
Mr. Feng was angry and heartbroken.
He lost a son during the war years, and after decades of searching to no avail, now he finally has some clues. As long as the evidence is authentic and scientifically identified, he can find his lost flesh and blood among the people - even though his son
He is no longer alive, but he still has his grandson!
Even though he holds the power of a big country, he is still an old man, an old man who values his flesh and blood and is not much different from other people of his age.
However, just when he was preparing to recognize his relatives with full of joy and expectation, something like this happened. In his opinion, this was almost another form of cannibalism——
But Mr. Feng is not an ordinary old man after all. At this moment, he is not only considering the recovery of a descendant of a separated bloodline, but also the harmony and stability of the entire Feng family, as well as the personal harmony that he has to maintain as the core leader of the Republic.
The image of the family.
This matter cannot be pursued further, because there is no point in pursuing it. The most important thing now is to find the child quickly to avoid further trouble.
"Mom Yuanhua, where is that child now? Tell me what happened in detail!" Mr. Feng suppressed his anger and asked gently.
Zhang Lan bowed her head in embarrassment and said respectfully, "...Dad, I really don't know where he went. When I went back, this child would have disappeared. Later, I looked for his classmates and they said they hadn't seen him...
"
When Mr. Feng heard this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Zhang Lan quickly shut up and did not dare to say another word.
Feng Bolin opened his mouth, then closed it helplessly. He could only curse his ignorant and stupid wife secretly in his heart. You just did it, but you have to wipe your butt clean - now it's better, not only did you get played by that boy,
He got a handful and was caught by the old man doing it!
Not only was Feng Bolin scolding Zhang Lan in his heart, but their son Feng Yuanhua was also secretly complaining about his mother at home - if Feng Yuanhua did this, he would definitely not come forward in person, let alone tell his real name. But Zhang Lan also
Unexpectedly, Peng Yuanzheng came prepared this time - on the surface, he stood in the light and the Feng family stood in the dark, but in fact, he stood in the dark and the Feng family stood in the light.
That's why Zhang Lan was let go by Peng Yuanzheng.
"Bo Tao, find a way to find the child and bring him to me directly. I will wait here with you tomorrow."
Old Feng stood up suddenly, fluttered his sleeves, and went directly into the bedroom. Old Mrs. Feng sighed, glared at Feng Bolin and his wife, and followed in with a long sigh.
The old lady entered the door and saw Mr. Feng sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, silently contemplating. She smiled and persuaded, "Old Feng, don't be angry. The palms and backs of your hands are all flesh. They are your own children. Why?"
Why are you so fussy? The Berlins are a bit petty, and you know it...forget it, forget it. As long as we find the child and wait until we recognize him, everything will be fine."
Mr. Feng suddenly laughed and said, "Shu Zhen, this kid is very scheming and smart. I don't think it's simple."
Old Mrs. Feng was startled, "How did you say this?"
Mr. Feng shook his head thoughtfully, "Let's wait until we see this child - Shuzhen, you can talk to Qianru later and ask her to stay at home and stay on the phone tomorrow. I'm afraid the child will call again."
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