Chapter 316
Chen Feng cast his eyes on Feng Anzhu, Feng Anzhu smiled wryly, and shook his head helplessly:
"Aunt Zhang has always been like this."
Nodding his head, Chen Feng focused on the furnishings in the room again.
It can be seen that the furniture is a common brand from the previous era. Although it is old, it is not dilapidated, and the house is also kept very clean.
It's just that this cleanliness seems strange to Chen Feng.
After frowning and thinking carefully for a while, Chen Feng suddenly realized where this strange feeling came from.
The house is so clean!
When I used to live in the old house at home, Zhang Lian would clean up the old house, but no matter how clean it was, it would not avoid leaving traces of things that were used and not returned to their original places.
As for Aunt Zhang's room, everything seemed too normal, normal without any fireworks.
If someone hadn't opened the door just now, Chen Feng would even feel that this room is as deserted as those exhibition rooms in the sales office.
Seeing that Chen Feng frowned and didn't speak for a while, Feng Anzhu rubbed his hands anxiously, and laughed dryly:
"Aunt Zhang, my friend and I came here this time to ask you something about my dad."
Aunt Zhang didn't speak, but nodded in a subtle way.
Only then did Feng Anzhu look at Chen Feng again, Chen Feng knew it, smiled and said:
"Auntie, how did you meet Uncle Feng?"
Aunt Zhang stared at Chen Feng for a long time, and then she twitched her mouth: "I know you when it's time to know each other."
Contrary to Chen Feng's expectations, Aunt Zhang's voice sounded like a middle-aged woman in her thirties and 40s, without any feeling of lack of breath in the elderly.
However, just looking at Aunt Zhang's appearance, it is hard to believe that this is an old man who is almost seventy years old. Looking at the face alone, he will only look like he is in his early fifties.
Feng Anzhu showed a dumbfounding expression, and said helplessly, "Auntie, can we talk about it? You know, our family... that matter!"
"Mr. Chen is the one I invited to solve this matter!"
Hearing what Feng Anzhu said, Aunt Zhang finally had a different kind of fluctuation on her face. She looked at Chen Feng strangely, then shook her head with a sneer:
"he?"
People have to bow their heads under the eaves, even though Feng Anzhu is one of the top bosses in Jinhai, but the two people around him at this moment, one is watching him grow up, and the other is the person who may save his life!
He can't afford to offend either of these two people!
So he could only smile naively at Chen Feng, hoping that Chen Feng would not care about his aunt.
Chen Feng didn't care about the other party either, he just smiled and shook his head: "I'm just here to see, Mr. Feng, don't expect too much."
The smile on Feng Anzhu's face froze, and he could only nod bitterly.
Now that the matter has come to this point, he can see it openly. If there is really no way to save his life, then... so be it.
Aunt Zhang must not be able to ask anything here, and Chen Feng has no intention of wasting time on the other party.
He just stood up with a chuckle and said, "Can I take a look casually?"
"Mr. Chen?" Feng Anzhu looked at Chen Feng suspiciously, not understanding what Chen Feng was planning.
Aunt Zhang returned to her original expressionless look, and still nodded irrevocably, acquiescing to Chen Feng's actions.
Only then did Chen Feng wander around the room slowly. Aunt Zhang's room is more than 100 square meters, but it's not big, there are only three rooms.
One of them is a bedroom, and the other is a study room. As for the last door, it is locked tightly, but there is a lot of dust on the door, and it seems that it has not been taken care of for a long time.
Chen Feng became interested now, raised his eyebrows and said, "Can I go to this room to have a look?"
Aunt Zhang had no expression on her face, but her eyes fluctuated fiercely, and she immediately shook her head:
"No, the things in that room are all my personal items."
"That's right, Mr. Chen, let's just leave." Feng Anzhu smiled wryly, the original hope was like a bonfire gradually extinguished on the grassland.
When the sparks are gone, they will die.
"Okay." Chen Feng nodded regretfully, and after saying hello to Aunt Zhang, he still went out on his own.
Feng Anzhu was concerned about Aunt Zhang's company, and he also saw that his aunt didn't want to see Chen Feng anymore.
"Don't come to me in the next few days." Aunt Zhang said indifferently when sending Feng Anzhu out.
Feng Anzhu sighed, but still nodded, and turned to follow Chen Feng.
After the two of them arrived downstairs, Feng Anzhu greeted them again with an apologetic face, and said in a helpless tone, "Mr. Chen... why don't you just forget about it."
"I finally understand, our Feng family's hurdle... must pass, I accept my fate."
"Are you accepting your fate now?"
Chen Feng looked at him in surprise.
Feng Anzhu had a wry smile all over his face, it was like this, if he still refused to accept his fate, what could he do?
Chen Feng smiled and waved his hands: "I haven't recognized it yet."
(End of this chapter)
Chen Feng cast his eyes on Feng Anzhu, Feng Anzhu smiled wryly, and shook his head helplessly:
"Aunt Zhang has always been like this."
Nodding his head, Chen Feng focused on the furnishings in the room again.
It can be seen that the furniture is a common brand from the previous era. Although it is old, it is not dilapidated, and the house is also kept very clean.
It's just that this cleanliness seems strange to Chen Feng.
After frowning and thinking carefully for a while, Chen Feng suddenly realized where this strange feeling came from.
The house is so clean!
When I used to live in the old house at home, Zhang Lian would clean up the old house, but no matter how clean it was, it would not avoid leaving traces of things that were used and not returned to their original places.
As for Aunt Zhang's room, everything seemed too normal, normal without any fireworks.
If someone hadn't opened the door just now, Chen Feng would even feel that this room is as deserted as those exhibition rooms in the sales office.
Seeing that Chen Feng frowned and didn't speak for a while, Feng Anzhu rubbed his hands anxiously, and laughed dryly:
"Aunt Zhang, my friend and I came here this time to ask you something about my dad."
Aunt Zhang didn't speak, but nodded in a subtle way.
Only then did Feng Anzhu look at Chen Feng again, Chen Feng knew it, smiled and said:
"Auntie, how did you meet Uncle Feng?"
Aunt Zhang stared at Chen Feng for a long time, and then she twitched her mouth: "I know you when it's time to know each other."
Contrary to Chen Feng's expectations, Aunt Zhang's voice sounded like a middle-aged woman in her thirties and 40s, without any feeling of lack of breath in the elderly.
However, just looking at Aunt Zhang's appearance, it is hard to believe that this is an old man who is almost seventy years old. Looking at the face alone, he will only look like he is in his early fifties.
Feng Anzhu showed a dumbfounding expression, and said helplessly, "Auntie, can we talk about it? You know, our family... that matter!"
"Mr. Chen is the one I invited to solve this matter!"
Hearing what Feng Anzhu said, Aunt Zhang finally had a different kind of fluctuation on her face. She looked at Chen Feng strangely, then shook her head with a sneer:
"he?"
People have to bow their heads under the eaves, even though Feng Anzhu is one of the top bosses in Jinhai, but the two people around him at this moment, one is watching him grow up, and the other is the person who may save his life!
He can't afford to offend either of these two people!
So he could only smile naively at Chen Feng, hoping that Chen Feng would not care about his aunt.
Chen Feng didn't care about the other party either, he just smiled and shook his head: "I'm just here to see, Mr. Feng, don't expect too much."
The smile on Feng Anzhu's face froze, and he could only nod bitterly.
Now that the matter has come to this point, he can see it openly. If there is really no way to save his life, then... so be it.
Aunt Zhang must not be able to ask anything here, and Chen Feng has no intention of wasting time on the other party.
He just stood up with a chuckle and said, "Can I take a look casually?"
"Mr. Chen?" Feng Anzhu looked at Chen Feng suspiciously, not understanding what Chen Feng was planning.
Aunt Zhang returned to her original expressionless look, and still nodded irrevocably, acquiescing to Chen Feng's actions.
Only then did Chen Feng wander around the room slowly. Aunt Zhang's room is more than 100 square meters, but it's not big, there are only three rooms.
One of them is a bedroom, and the other is a study room. As for the last door, it is locked tightly, but there is a lot of dust on the door, and it seems that it has not been taken care of for a long time.
Chen Feng became interested now, raised his eyebrows and said, "Can I go to this room to have a look?"
Aunt Zhang had no expression on her face, but her eyes fluctuated fiercely, and she immediately shook her head:
"No, the things in that room are all my personal items."
"That's right, Mr. Chen, let's just leave." Feng Anzhu smiled wryly, the original hope was like a bonfire gradually extinguished on the grassland.
When the sparks are gone, they will die.
"Okay." Chen Feng nodded regretfully, and after saying hello to Aunt Zhang, he still went out on his own.
Feng Anzhu was concerned about Aunt Zhang's company, and he also saw that his aunt didn't want to see Chen Feng anymore.
"Don't come to me in the next few days." Aunt Zhang said indifferently when sending Feng Anzhu out.
Feng Anzhu sighed, but still nodded, and turned to follow Chen Feng.
After the two of them arrived downstairs, Feng Anzhu greeted them again with an apologetic face, and said in a helpless tone, "Mr. Chen... why don't you just forget about it."
"I finally understand, our Feng family's hurdle... must pass, I accept my fate."
"Are you accepting your fate now?"
Chen Feng looked at him in surprise.
Feng Anzhu had a wry smile all over his face, it was like this, if he still refused to accept his fate, what could he do?
Chen Feng smiled and waved his hands: "I haven't recognized it yet."
(End of this chapter)
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