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"Madam, hello!"

Director Qi looked at He Qiao'er, who was interrupting, and smiled, giving her a greeting.

"Uncle Qi, hello, please just call me Qiao'er!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Qiao'er has grown up and gotten married. Come visit me sometime. I really hope you'll come."

"Alright, Uncle, don't blame me for bothering you then!"

He Qiao'er smiled obediently, then pulled Zhang Tianhao aside and introduced him earnestly: "Uncle, this is Zhang Tianhao, my husband!"

"Tianhao, you can also call Uncle Qi 'Uncle'."

"Don't dare!"

Director Qi waved his hand repeatedly. After all, although Zhang Tianhao's identity was just an ordinary special envoy on the surface, everyone knew what was behind him and what official position he had held in the past.

"It's fine!"

"No, you're putting me in a bad way. Mr. Zhang is different from others. If he called me 'uncle,' I don't know how many people would gossip about me behind my back."

"It's not that exaggerated. I'm only 29 years old today, and I'll be 30 next year. It's only right that I call you uncle, since Qiao'er and I are your juniors."

"What? You're only twenty-nine years old!"

Upon hearing this, Director Qi was stunned. After all, achieving such great success at the age of 29 was simply outrageous.

Director Qi suddenly felt that he had really aged. One was nineteen years old and the other was twenty-nine years old. The two were not far apart, only ten years apart.

In this day and age, a ten-year age difference is really not a big deal.

Moreover, Zhang Tianhao looks far too young. Almost too young, only around twenty years old.

For a moment, Director Qi really didn't want to speak. After all, the more he spoke, the deeper the wounds in his heart became, and his gaze towards Zhang Tianhao held a hint of resentment.

"Really!"

Zhang Tianhao was speechless. How was he supposed to say anything next?

He glared at He Qiao'er, then gently patted her head with a hint of doting affection.

Seeing how close the two were, Director Qi's lips twitched involuntarily. But he didn't say anything more, and quietly got into the passenger seat and drove towards the Zhang residence.

"By the way, I've already notified the Zhang family, and they should be cleaned up by now."

"Thank you!"

Zhang Tianhao still thanked him, since he would be staying there for a few days.

"By the way, Uncle Qi, when am I supposed to go over for my work report?"

"We still need to wait for instructions from above. After all, this is not something we can decide, and you have to understand."

"it is good!"

He didn't say much or ask any more questions. Instead, he watched as the car slowly arrived at the gate of the Zhang residence, where he saw several soldiers in military uniforms standing guard.

"These are the guards I sent. With your guards on top of them, it will be even safer."

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome. Protecting you is what I should do!"

He smiled, then got out of the car and went to the side to open the car door for Zhang Tianhao.

Zhang Tianhao also quickly got out of the car. How could he possibly let Director Qi open the car door for him? That would be too frivolous.

"Uncle Qi, don't be so polite with me. I'm just a junior. How could I dare to let you open the car door for me? That would be shortening my lifespan!"

He opened the other car door and helped He Qiao'er out of the car.

"Uncle, would you like to come in and sit for a while?"

"No need, I have many things to do in the hall, so I won't sit here!"

"Alright, Uncle Qi, take care!"

The two stood in front of the door and greeted Director Qi, but then watched him get into his car and drive away from the Zhang residence.

He arrived at the Zhang residence and saw that the original site had been rebuilt, with the front hall now restored. As for the back hall, he hadn't seen it yet, but he guessed it hadn't changed much. "Tianhao, I haven't had a chance to take a good look around the entire Zhang residence before you took me away. Now, could you please invite me in for a proper tour of our home?"

"no problem!"

He smiled and pulled He Qiao'er directly into the Zhang residence.

"Hello, Uncle Fu!"

"Master, you are back!"

"Yes, they're back again this time, and they're back safely."

"That's because the young master is very lucky!"

Uncle Fu smiled, greeted him, and then asked, "Young Master, I'm going to prepare lunch now. I don't know what dishes you like, so I'll prepare them for you here."

"Qiao'er, what about you?"

"I can just cook a few simple home-style dishes; no special preparation is needed."

"Okay, home-style cooking, nothing too spicy."

After exchanging a few words, the two pulled He Qiao'er to tour the house.

At the same time, he also carefully checked his home, because he was afraid of being tricked again.

Half an hour later, the two still came to the backyard, especially the basement, which was exactly the same as when he left, and not a single penny of the money he left inside had been touched.

"Tianhao, is this the basement you dug before? How come it's so big?"

"This is a basement I prepared for Uncle Fu, just like at home, to prevent any unforeseen circumstances."

"So this is ah!"

Upon hearing this, He Qiao'er understood why there was a basement.

"Tianhao, I'll go check the room. After all, we didn't even use our new house when we got married."

"Hehe, yeah, let's go and see the benefits of the new house, shall we?"

"No, it's time to eat soon."

"That's not up to you!"

He smiled and picked up He Qiao'er, carrying her directly into the new house. Although it had been almost a year since he had returned, the house was still regularly cleaned, and it was almost the same as before.

"You, you let me go, you scoundrel, you scoundrel!"

"Is that so? Then I won't hold back, here comes the scoundrel!"

……

Director Qi returned to the intelligence department, his expression still serious.

He was clearly still caught up in the fact that Zhang Tianhao was only 29 years old; after all, who achieves so much at 29?

"Damn it, comparing yourself to others is just infuriating."

He gently tapped the table, then picked up the cup and gulped down the water.

"Director, what's wrong? You seem to be in a bad mood as soon as you get back. Did Zhang Tianhao upset you?"

"I'm so angry I'm not even ready to die, but I'm so angry I'm full. Damn it, Zhang Tianhao is only 29 years old today, and all of us have lived to the point of death."

"Oh, is there something wrong with this?"

"Yeah, yeah my ass! Look at you, how old are you? Almost forty, and still just a major. Look at me, almost forty-three, and only a colonel. Don't you know what he's done? Even though he's been demoted, his authority is still there. Who would dare to give him a hard time? They'd be asking for it."

"what--"

The secretary was stunned. Who would have thought the director would say something like that?

As for the forces behind Zhang Tianhao, everyone knows he has a private army, but he doesn't care about them anymore, and he's even been stripped of his official position. Yet he still lives a very carefree life and doesn't care at all.

"Sigh—" (End of Chapter)