Chapter 81
My mind suddenly recalled that night of heavy rain five years ago, when Zhan Fengxian was covered in blood and in a miserable state...
Soon, Guan Xiao called Zhan Hanjue and reported Zhan Fengxian's whereabouts one by one:
"President, after the second lady left Media Asia, she went to the sales department opposite Media Asia to look at several properties. Then she went to several shopping malls and bought a lot of children's products. Now, the second lady drove to Feicheng.
The direction is right!"
"Boiling City?"
Lord Zhan Han frowned slightly. Feicheng was just a very ordinary apartment. However, because it was located in the most expensive area in the south of the city and was adjacent to the sea and sky, Lord Zhan Han knew a little about Feicheng.
Downstairs of Feicheng City.
Zhan Fengxian happily drove to the entrance of the underground parking lot at the entrance of Feicheng City with a cart full of children's supplies.
But Zhan Hanjue's tall and tall figure suddenly came into view, and Zhan Fengxian was so shocked that he immediately stepped on the brakes.
What is Zhan Fengxian doing in Feicheng?
"Okay, I understand." Zhan Hanjue hung up the phone, raised his wrist to look at his watch, closed the computer and left the office.
Anyway, Feicheng is very close to Media Asia, but only separated by a street. Why not go and see for yourself what Zhan Fengxian is doing?
Zhan Fengxian has always been a little afraid of Zhan Hanjue.
Her parents had given her rebellious and unruly daughter to Zhan Hanjue for discipline a few years ago.
At first Zhan Fengxian felt happy about her parents' decentralization of power, but Zhan Hanjue used her skills in the business world to make her fit properly.
Sliding down the car window, Zhan Fengxian looked at Zhan Hanjue in fear, "Brother, why are you here?"
Zhan Hanjue's sharp gaze fell on the pile of colorful things in the back seat, and the guilty conscience on Zhan Fengxian's face could not escape his eyes.
"What are these?"
There is only endless sadness left.
And Zhan Fengxian has also transformed from the little girl who lived and died for love to a man who is a hundred-refined diamond.
"Brother, can't you see, these are children's products." Zhan Fengxian pretended to be dumbfounded, looking carelessly at Zhan Hanjue.
She had a crush on Yan Zhengzheng, so he sent her abroad unceremoniously. He also told Yan Zhengzheng that if he dared to contact Zhan Fengxian privately, he had only two choices: either marry Zhan Fengxian, or wait for the family
Bankruptcy.
From then on, Yan Zhengzheng regarded Zhan Fengxian as his number one enemy, blacklisted her and avoided her.
As time passed, Yan Zhengzheng seemed to have disappeared from her world.
Zhan Hanjue's face was cold, "Then, who are you buying these for?"
"Of course I bought it for my Zhan Su." Zhan Fengxian quickly sealed up the memory of the torn hole again and returned to his carefree appearance, "Brother, I used your money to buy clothes for Zhan Su, you won't blame me.
Can you borrow flowers to offer to Buddha?"
"Zhan Fengxian, are these girls' clothes and toys also for Zhan Su?" Zhan Hanjue was obviously very angry at his sister's lack of cooperation.
Zhan Hanjue said with a cold face, "Who did you buy it for?"
Zhan Fengxian looked at Zhan Hanjue's serious and cold expression, and suddenly understood why he was so anxious to get angry.
Zhan Fengxian's eyes were covered with mist, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little low, "Brother, you don't think I still have that child five years ago, do you? Don't worry, I have aborted him."
"I have a friend who gave birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a girl, who are about the same age as Zhan Su. I took advantage of the time when I was buying clothes for Zhan Su to buy some for them too.
You don’t know, my friend is very pitiful. After she became pregnant with the child, her husband abandoned her.
She is a woman, and her life has been miserable these past few years. I didn’t know about her situation abroad a few years ago, but now that I know it, can’t I help her a little bit?"
Zhan Fengxian stretched out her hand and pinched her forehead. She felt that her IQ would drop when she faced Lord Zhan Han.
But she still remembered her promise to Luo Shihan, so she kept encouraging herself not to mess up.
"Oh, these clothes are all bought for my friend's daughter." Zhan Fengxian looked at Zhan Hanjue's obviously disbelieving eyes, and had to try her best to make up a story.
"Her name is Anping!" Zhan Fengxian blurted out.
"Anping?" Zhan Hanjue recited it several times without noticing anything unusual.
It was just the guilty expression on Zhan Fengxian's face that reminded him that there was something wrong with this name.
"Her name?" Zhan Hanjue is not that easy to fool.
After all, Zhan Fengxian had just returned to China not long ago. Before going abroad, he was only focused on Yan Zhengzheng and had not made many close friends.
What she said is suspicious.
Then he put down the black Lego, picked up the green Lego and handed it to Zhan Hanjue.
Zhan Hanjuexu narrowed his eyes. Zhan Fengxian knew all about Zhan Su's interests and hobbies from childhood to adulthood. How could she abandon black and choose green Lego for Zhan Su?
Moreover, her move was clearly a change made after careful consideration.
Zhan Hanjue said, "Zhan Fengxian, you'd better not lie. I think you should know the consequences of lying to me."
After saying that, he returned to his usual cold demeanor and said, "Give me Zhan Su's gift box."
Zhan Fengxian instinctively picked up a piece of black series Lego, but suddenly remembered that the person living in Haitian Yise at this moment was not Zhan Su, but the lively and cheerful Han Bao.
Zhan Fengxian breathed a sigh of relief and ran away.
The doubts in Zhan Hanjue's eyes were even worse.
His eyes moved to the towering buildings, and the words "Feiling City" engraved in gold came into view.
Zhan Fengxian gave Zhan Hanjue another pile of clothes. Because the boy's clothes were exactly the same, no flaws were revealed.
"Brother, I'm leaving first." Zhan Fengxian just wanted to leave Zhan Hanjue, the cold-faced devil, as soon as possible, and she was already breaking out in a cold sweat.
"Yeah." Lord Zhan Han said.
This is a slum in the wealthy area in the south of the city.
Zhan Fengxian's friends are all rich or noble, and they shouldn't live in such a cubicle apartment.
Oh, he would like to know who are the friends Zhan Fengxian made?
Chapter completed!