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Chapter 4493 Material Exchange 4

"Ancestor wants to see me?" Prince Long was stunned when he heard this, obviously very surprised.

"I don't know what the ancestor means. It's his order that I come to you! Now come back with me!" Long Xiaolin explained lightly, and then the figure flashed and disappeared into the open snow.

.Also disappeared together with Prince Long and Master and Servant Qingnu.

Parking the car in front of the bar, Zhuo Yifan did not get out of the car in a hurry. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and called Song Zihan. When he went out just now, he had asked Song Zihan to help him investigate Sun Haize. Now he should

There is news!

"Are you so anxious? I only got some simple information, but I don't know the details. After all, for a major general, the information is originally classified as confidential!" Song Zihan explained with some helplessness after receiving a call from Zhuo Yifan.

"It doesn't matter, the simple information is enough!" Zhuo Yifan said disapprovingly.

"Let's put it this way, the Sun family where Sun Haize lives has a little relationship with our Song family. It also has a relationship with the Zhao family. The Sun family, the Wei family, and the Zhao family are all related by marriage." Song Zihan said straightforwardly.

said.

"Is it possible that this Sun Haize, or rather the Sun family, is a member of the Long family?" Zhuo Yifan asked, squinting his eyes.

"This cannot be confirmed, but at least on the surface, the Sun family has no connection with the Long family. Except for the Zhao family's in-laws, which are questionable!" Song Zihan explained hesitantly.

"I understand. Thank you for your hard work. Aren't you going home to spend the New Year with your uncle and aunt today?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile.[

"I'll go back after I finish my work in a while. Zi Xin, that girl, went back to Dongdu with you. Is everything okay?" When Song Zihan said these things, his tone and speaking style were completely different from that of a strong female officer.

It smells a bit like a little girl.

"Well, they are all fine. Happy New Year. When the work here is finished, I will go back to the capital to accompany you!" Zhuo Yifan replied, and then said goodbye to Song Zihan before hanging up the phone.

With a faint smile on his face, Zhuo Yifan walked into the bar. What was different from before was that there were a lot of people in the bar now. There were about thirty or forty people, but this group of people, like

The bar was out of place. All dressed up as professional soldiers, everyone stood upright, surrounding a middle-aged officer who was sitting in one of the booths. Zhuo Yifan saw at a glance those who were also standing next to him.

Xu Wentao and others raised their eyebrows slightly and then focused on the middle-aged officer.

"Haha... Major General Zhuo is coming very quickly. Hurry up and take a seat!" When the officer saw Zhuo Yifan coming, he quickly stood up, pointed to the sofa next to him and greeted Zhuo Yifan politely.

"This must be Minister Sun!" Zhuo Yifan shook hands with him politely, looked at the major general uniform on his epaulettes, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, I am Sun Haize. I took the liberty to invite Major General Zhuo out this time, mainly to explain the misunderstanding between us and to apologize to Major General Zhuo!" Sun Haize nodded and said with a smile.

"Why did Minister Sun say this?" Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"My subordinate Xu Wentao had some attitude problems before, and he had some unpleasantness with Major General Zhuo. I already know the matter, and I also criticized and educated him. I hope that Major General Zhuo will have more knowledge and will not be like him!" Sun Hai glared.

He glanced at Xu Wentao who was standing aside and explained to Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan sneered in his heart. He thought that if Xu Wentao hadn't been instructed by you, how could he treat me with that attitude? What kind of song is this? A bitter trick?

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