"Ali."

Xu Wenqiang looked at Ding Li: "Are you okay? Are you okay?"

Ding Li originally followed Feng Jingyao silently. Hearing the voice, he looked up at him, nodded with a complicated expression: "I'm fine."

Xu Wenqiang opened his mouth but said nothing.

He originally wanted to explain why he did not go out of bail in time, but the main person who caused him to be injured and bedridden was right in front of him. What's the point of what he said?

"Ahem!"

Feng Jingyao coughed lightly, turned around and patted Ding Li on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Ali is a good child, how can I watch him suffer in the police room?"

Hearing his words, Xu Wenqiang's expression became even more ugly.

Realizing that he still couldn't help but speak with a thorn, Feng Jingyao hurriedly asked for help and said seriously to Fenan: "Anan, I owe you a favor this time. If you hadn't helped you, Jianzhong Company would have been disbanded."

"That won't be."

Fenan said calmly: "At most you will pay your shares to the Axe Gang."

Feng Jingyao was stunned and his face changed suddenly.

Few people know about his deal with the Axe Gang, how did Fernan know about it?

Seeing him frightened, Fenan smiled and said with a slight slightest comment: "In fact, it doesn't matter whether to save it or not. People are doing it, God is watching. I am a little bit light. Even if I want to help, how many times can I help? How much business is done, Mr. Feng, you still have to check it yourself!"

Feng Jingyao's face was a little uneasy when he said the words of holding a gun and a stick, and his face became gloomy.

After smiling, Fenan didn't say anything more, nodded at Feng Chengcheng and Ding Li, then said goodbye and left.

Xu Wenqiang wanted to say something to Ding Li, but looked at Feng Jingyao, but finally didn't speak, and followed Fei Nan back to the sofa.

After they left, Feng Jingyao finally couldn't help it, snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and muttered: "It's such a villain who is so dirty, but he's successful for a while, and he's so sharp. I, Feng Jingyao, have I never seen such a big storm in so many years? I want you, a junior, to teach you a lesson?"

Feng Chengcheng felt uncomfortable with his waist being tucked, and he didn't want to hear Feng Jingyao's complaints, so he asked, "Dad, I'm a little dizzy, let me go and have a rest?"

"no!"

Feng Jingyao was angry and refused without thinking.

But soon, he realized that his tone was too strict, so he calmed down and said: "Good daughter, hold on. Dad brought you here today just to give you a face to your father. There are many uncles and aunts here today, all of whom are friends of Dad. Some of them have hugged you. If you greet them with Dad, say hello to Dad, and Dad will send you back to rest, okay?"

He comforted him kindly, but Feng Chengcheng was not easy to refuse, so he could only suppress his discomfort and nodded.

Just as I was talking here, a commotion suddenly came from the door.

Feng Jingyao looked at it, but was surprised to find that it was President Zhao who came.

President Zhao is the current Director Hua of the Ministry of Industry, the director of the Shanghai General Chamber of Commerce, and the director of the Shanghai Taxpayer Conference.

More importantly, he is still Mr. Sun’s friend.

If he can get his support, he may not have no hope for competing with the directors of the Ministry of Industry.

He cheered up, held Feng Chengcheng, winked at Ding Li, and walked towards Zhao Jinqing.

As a person in the highest position of Shanghai Chinese, President Zhao's appearance immediately excited the people present.

Most of the people who came to the dance were businessmen. Zhao Jinqing was the leader of the General Chamber of Commerce, and was equivalent to their immediate boss. So everyone rushed over and greeted him.

President Zhao is tall and fat, wearing round black-framed glasses, and is smiling very kindly.

He greeted the guests who came to greet each other one by one. Everyone chatted for a few words, and most of them could name them.

"President Zhao, how about coming in?"

Feng Jingyao walked forward with Feng Chengcheng and asked with a smile.

"Brother Feng, I miss you, everything is fine!"

President Zhao looked at Feng Chengcheng beside him with a smile, and asked in surprise: "Is this Cheng Cheng? Are they all big girls? Haven't you gone to Peking to study?"

"Hello Uncle Zhao."

Feng Chengcheng said hello obediently: "I have returned from studying and plan to study abroad."

"Oh, that's it!"

President Zhao suddenly realized.

Feng Jingyao originally wanted to shift the topic to the matter of Dong Hua, but President Zhao's eyes passed by him and looked behind him.

"Brother Feng, wait a moment, I see a friend, and I will introduce you to you!"

President Zhao said, then walked over to him and walked towards the sofa by the wall.

Feng Jingyao looked in his direction and that was exactly where Fenan and Xu Wenqiang were sitting.

Could it be that they were looking for those two kids?

Feng Jingyao was very upset. He couldn't figure out whether it was Fei Nan or Xu Wenqiang, who had just arrived in Shanghai for a while, how could he get online with President Zhao?

And listening to Zhao Jinqing himself, he is a friend of them. What is this?

Just as he was thinking, President Zhao had already arrived at the sofa.

Fei Nan and Xu Wenqiang stood up early and talked to him.

The distance was a bit far, and Feng Jingyao couldn't hear what they were saying, but looking at their smiling faces, they obviously had a good chat.

What's going on?

He frowned and hesitated for a moment, but he still held Feng Chengcheng and followed him.

"Han Zhang and the others have not arrived yet. When they come, I will recommend it to you one by one."

President Zhao was talking and noticed someone approaching behind him. When he turned around and saw Feng Jingyao, he reached out and hugged him and introduced with a smile: "Brother Feng, I will introduce you to two talents. This is Fei Nan, Mr. Fei, this surname is Xu, named Xu Wenqiang, and is a student of Yanjing University. Hey? Cheng Cheng, is it your classmate?"

Feng Chengcheng hesitated and looked at Feng Jingyao, shook his head and said, "It's the senior."

"Oh, too, he looks older than you..."

President Zhao noticed Feng Jingyao and Xu Wenqiang stared at each other with a strange look, and couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Do you know each other?"

Fenan smiled and said, "I know, Aqiang has done things under Boss Feng before."

Why didn't President Zhao know about this? He asked this on purpose. After hearing Fernan's explanation, he laughed and said, "No wonder, I said Aqiang is very smart and has a proper mind. He doesn't look like a student who has just left school. It turns out that he was trained by Brother Feng."

Feng Jingyao was a little embarrassed, but in front of President Zhao, he still squeezed out a stiff smile, nodded and said vaguely: "Aqiang is indeed a talent, and I have always been optimistic about him."

"That's fine."

President Zhao said seriously: "I plan to promote him as the Chinese director of the Work Department Bureau. Brother Feng, you should also do more to help!"

"What?!"

Feng Jingyao suspected that he had heard it wrong: "Dong Hua? Promote him to be the Dong Hua? Why?"
Chapter completed!