"I've arrived at the hospital and I'm going through the discharge procedures. I'll go to Handing No. 1 in a moment."
"When will you come over?
By the way, do you want to have dinner with me?"
Tang Yixue asked.
"I have something to do now, so I will go there later. By the way, I loaned my house to a friend I just met. He said he would move out this morning."
"It shouldn't be anything. I'll come over right away after I've done something good."
Chen Feng warned.
Judging from the time, Cao Hefeng should have left.
Today is the day when my father-in-law and mother-in-law are discharged from the hospital. We just went to the mansion to have a meal together.
As for the issue of formaldehyde, there is no need to worry. He has already put in formaldehyde-absorbing products during cleaning.
"Okay, no problem, we'll arrive at twelve o'clock."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Yixue breathed a sigh of relief.
As for not having to go back to the rental house that I supported, and not having to squeeze three people into one room.
"Mom, let's get out of the hospital. Chen Feng has found a place for us, but it's a big mansion."
Tang Yixue said with pride.
"Mansion?
That’s pretty much it.”
Li Junqiu nodded, his face softening slightly.
Although I can't get close to this son-in-law, I have to admit that Chen Feng is so powerful.
It’s okay not to accept it.
Half an hour later, a group of three people arrived at Handing No. 1.
However, what they didn't know was that a family had already lived in this mansion.
…
the other side.
Among the Antiques Culture Association.
"I've been waiting for you to come. If you don't come, I won't be able to resist you anymore."
Seeing Chen Feng, Zhao Nanshan felt relieved.
Next to him, there was a very beautiful woman standing.
It is his granddaughter, Zhao Jiling.
Seeing Chen Feng, Zhao Jiling also had a strange look in his eyes.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I'm really busy at this time."
Chen Feng looked apologetic.
Zhao Nanshan mentioned more than once that he was asked to come to the association because he had important matters.
After all, he is also the vice president, and the association needs his attendance for important matters.
"If you have any good news, please tell me."
Chen Feng laughed.
"Talking while walking is not a good thing for others, but for you, it is an opportunity."
"Others can't do it, but I believe you can do it."
Zhao Nanshan said slowly.
His eyes were full of recognition, if it weren't for Chen Feng's young age.
I'm afraid, he will also regard Chen Feng as an experienced old monster.
"I also know this matter, so why not tell me about it."
Zhao Jiling said.
With that said, he walked next to Chen Feng.
"Okay, Ji Ling, please talk to him carefully. It's probably a mess. I'll go over and deal with it."
"The president just stepped down and started making trouble. It's really a headache."
Zhao Nanshan looked helpless.
He is just an ordinary member of the association, but he has seniority, so everyone gives him some face.
But there were some people in the association who were also very senior, so they naturally turned a blind eye to him.
"Go ahead, Mr. Zhao, if you need any help from me, just ask."
Chen Feng immediately expressed his stance.
From Zhao Nanshan's expression, he also sensed that the association was definitely not peaceful now.
Looking at Chen Feng's side face, Zhao Jiling did not speak directly, but stared at it for a long time.
Chen Feng was a little unnatural.
"Are there flowers on my face?"
Based on his understanding of Zhao Jiling, this girl is not a nymphomaniac.
"You seem... your appearance has suddenly improved a lot."
"Forget it, don't talk about this, the president is retiring, you know."
Zhao Jiling asked.
Chen Feng shook his head. Even though he was the vice president, that was what Zhao Nanshan suggested.
This is my first time in Kyoto, so naturally I don’t know about the chairman’s retirement.
"If the president retires, what does this have to do with me?"
He was a little puzzled.
"Of course it does matter. Don't you know that it is a great honor to be the president?
Now, the entire association is staring at this position."
"It's not just reputation, but also money and power. Especially the official seal in the president's hand is very valuable."
Zhao Jiling's eyes were bright and he said in a deep voice.
"But, what does that have to do with me?
I remember the association has a rule that those who have just been promoted cannot be promoted again within three months."
He has just been the vice president for less than three months, so naturally he cannot compete for the position of president.
“There is such a rule, but there is another way, which is to jointly sign the proposal, as long as five members of the association jointly propose it.
Then you can go out of your way to fight for it, so you can also compete.”
"And you have to compete."
Zhao Jiling said in a deep voice.
Her face became a little solemn, and her eyes gradually became cold.
Chen Feng frowned. To be honest, he didn't value these reputations very much.
After all, what he pursues is immortality, and only his own strength is fundamental.
Everything else is just clouds.
Power without strength is false power.
"It's too late to say more. Can I ask you something now?"
Zhao Jiling shook his head and suddenly changed the topic.
"Okay, as long as it's something I can do, I will definitely help you."
Chen Feng nodded.
Zhao Jiling has also helped him out and is considered a friend. Naturally, he will not refuse the other party's request.
"Come with me."
With that said, she took Chen Feng to a cemetery.
Chen Feng was extremely confused and didn't understand what she meant.
“In the 1990s, a cultural relic theft occurred at the Kyoto Museum, and I happened to be encountered by the deputy director at the time.
In order to prevent the cultural relics from being lost to foreign countries, he fought directly with the gangsters, was stabbed 31 times, and died heroically."
"His name is Ma Chengan."
Zhao Jiling pointed at the tombstone in front of him and said slowly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Then, her eyes moved slowly to the side.
The sadness turned into tears, "These people are all warriors who sacrificed their lives to protect cultural relics."
"Our country's cultural relics can only stay in our country. They are the root of our country and our culture."
Zhao Jiling said firmly.
Chen Feng nodded, his eyes looking solemn.
These people are all good people.
If it were him, he probably wouldn't have that much courage.
Many times, it is because of inheritance that he can be so calm.
However, these people fight and bleed with their flesh and blood.
"Do these have anything to do with the request you are going to make next?"
Chen Feng asked.
He knew that Zhao Jiling would never act without aim.
Zhao Jiling's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Yes, there is a national traitor among us."
"The national traitor who betrays the country and seeks glory is in our association, and he will become the next president."
"That bastard has secretly sold at least a hundred cultural relics."
She slowly clenched her fists.
"So, Chen Feng, I beg you to win this position of president."
"This president cannot fall into the hands of national thieves, otherwise, our country's cultural relics will become the treasures of foreign museums."
"On behalf of the association and these seniors who sacrificed their lives, I beg you."