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Chapter 1220 : Mr. Zhao Family 1

Colonel Wang pursed his lips, but did not say a word. He waved to his people dejectedly, then walked to the military vehicle first, opened the door and got in.

The remaining officers and soldiers all left when they saw the leader. How could they stay here? They all put away their guns one after another and followed Colonel Wang into the military vehicle.

The military vehicle from the security department quickly evacuated the gate, but the few armed policemen standing guard at the gate and some people who were still watching the commotion were stunned. After they came to their senses, they began to discuss quietly.

Most of the people watching the excitement came here to curry favor with the Zhao family. Knowing that the old man of the Zhao family was turning eightieth, they naturally wanted to come over to give some gifts to celebrate, and to become familiar with each other, so that they could beg for help in the future. Unexpectedly, in the big

I actually saw such a good show at the door.

Who is this young man? How could he even be so angry with the old man of the Song family? Some people who don't know the identity of the old man of the Song family also know that he is the head of the central government. Look at the guards he brings, and they are all so arrogant.

He looked at Zhuo Yifan with even more astonishment and envy.

What was Zhuo Yifan's state of mind at this time? It can be said that he couldn't laugh or cry. He really didn't expect that Mr. Song would personally come to swim in this muddy water for him, which made him feel flattered! It's just that Mr. Song was blowing his beard and staring in anger.

Yes, it's quite bluffing. At Zhuo Yifan's level, naturally he has lost all feeling for the pressure of a superior like Mr. Song, and just finds it funny.[

"Little guy! Why are you still standing there? Do you want me to invite you over in person?" Mr. Song then turned to look at Zhuo Yifan, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone, but with a smile on his face,

Looking at my grandson-in-law, he seemed to be looking at some kind of treasure.

Zhuo Yifan hurriedly ran over. He naturally wanted to fawn over the old man of the Song family and make him happy. With the majesty of the old man of the Song family, he would start doing things by himself in the future.

It's also more convenient! Let's see who else dares to touch his brow. Of course, let's forget about Zhao Zhengming's gang of white-eyed wolves.

"Grandpa! Thank you!" Zhuo Yifan stood in front of Mr. Song, touched the back of his head, and showed a silly smile. This boy is quite good at pretending to be emotional, and he really looks like a shy scholar.

"Well! Very good! Very good! After all, he is my grandson-in-law. Even under the confrontation with dozens of gunpoints, he still remained calm! Little guy, you made a lot of noise today. Fortunately, I am here

There is still some use in talking to the old man, otherwise you will definitely suffer!" Mr. Song still said with a smile.

"Let grandpa worry! It's not that I'm looking for trouble, it's the Zhao family who insists on feeling sorry for me! There's nothing I can do!" Zhuo Yifan said with a hint of helplessness.

"Don't worry! Grandpa, I'm here. The Zhao family just wants to touch you, so they have to think carefully! But you... I've wanted to see you for a long time, but unfortunately I haven't found the chance. I didn't expect to be in this situation today.

See you next! Let's go in with grandpa, this is not a place to talk!" Mr. Song handed the walking stick to Song Yingjie beside him, and took Zhuo Yifan's palm with his other hand.

Zhuo Yifan was a little flattered, and at the same time he felt warm in his heart. He felt that Mr. Song treated him as if he were his own grandson, and even cared more about him than Song Yingjie, his own grandson! This made Zhuo Yifan

I have mixed feelings! Although I didn't enjoy the care of my family when I was a child, now at least Xiahou Shangyu and Mr. Song love me like a grandson, which makes Zhuo Yifan inexplicably moved.


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