"No! Actually, Xuan Ji and the others are also very good." Yao Meng smiled reluctantly and said, "I'm just a little nervous. Even I can't be happy for no reason."

"Uh... are you worried about the future of Angel Wings? Or is it essentially worried about your dad?" Zhang Feng said with a brief guess.

"Haha, you know, and ask." Yao Meng smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what's going on. Although our plan to establish an underground guild is great, I still inexplicably worry about Angel Wings, and my father...ah..."

"It's okay! Everything will be fine!" Zhang Feng pulled out a hand and patted her shoulders, then comforted him: "Let's take you to a place today, and your dad will be out tomorrow."

"Tsk! How could it be that exaggerated?" Yao Meng burst out laughing and said, "Do you think that place is a mountain of gold? Just do it casually and you can pay off my father's debt?"

"Hey! I really told you that right, that place is Kingsoft!"

Zhang Feng laughed loudly and soon stopped at the express station on the roadside. He and Yao Meng delivered the agreement to Xuan Ji and the other two.

Of course, there is also the 500,000 yuan cash when Yanhuang Bubble founded the Xuanyuan Guild. Zhang Feng also transferred it to the bank next to the express delivery station.

Afterwards, Zhang Feng and Yao Meng returned to the car.

"Hmm? Drive? Why are you in a daze?" Yao Meng patted Zhang Feng's shoulder lightly and asked strangely: "It's been fine just now, why did you suddenly lose your soul now?"

"Uh! I just suddenly remembered something." Zhang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Let's go back to the studio."

"Ah?" Yao Meng was stunned for a moment, and looked Zhang Feng from head to toe more strangely, and said, "What's wrong with you, Mr. Lu? You're so nervous, didn't you say you wanted to take me to a place? Why have you changed your mind now?"

"I won't go, next time!" Zhang Feng sighed in his heart and said in response.

In fact, since Tianlai Ziwei's father still needs one billion yuan in funds, Zhang Feng just wanted to take Yaomeng to see his grandfather, so he simply solved the matter between her and Tianlai Ziwei in one breath.

In this way, Yao Meng will not be worried about her father's affairs and will always be unhappy.

But looking back, Zhang Feng felt inappropriate.

After all, whether it is Tianlai Ziwei's father or Yao Meng's father, they need a large amount of finance.

Therefore, it would be a little too realistic if Zhang Feng asked for money when he saw his grandfather.

At that time, even if grandpa is willing to help Zhang Feng solve the affairs of Yaomeng and Tianlai Ziwei's family, what will he think?

Zhang Feng thought that he would definitely think he was a playboy, and he would have no brains for women. He actually spent a lot of money on his behalf. You think the Zhang family is a money printing machine.

After shaking his head, Zhang Feng couldn't help but lit a cigarette and sucked it slowly.

However, just after taking a few sips, Yao Meng stopped him and asked, "Mr. Lu, although I don't know why you suddenly did this, and I don't force you to say that I'm depressed enough for my father's affairs, so I don't want you to become like me, okay?"

"It's okay! I'm thinking now that I might be able to take you to that place, and it's now." As he said that, Zhang Feng moved the car on the spot, and at the same time he also took out his mobile phone to edit a text message and sent it to his grandfather.

To be honest, although you need money as soon as you meet, no matter who parents see it, they will be depressed.

However, Zhang Feng could borrow money to get things done between Yao Meng and Tianlai Ziwei's family in one go.

You know, taking money directly and borrowing money are two completely different concepts. Moreover, borrowing money is good for Zhang Feng, and it will not make Zhang Feng an image that goes home just to get money.

As time went by, Zhang Feng and Yaomeng quickly arrived at a luxurious villa in the suburbs, Qingyeju, this place was the address that Grandpa Zhang Feng left for Zhang Feng with a golden card.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, what is this place? Why are there burly men wearing suits and sunglasses everywhere? It's like making a movie." Yao Meng was a little shocked, and her jade hand unconsciously held Zhang Feng's right arm.

"Uh... where someone lives!" Zhang Feng smiled slightly and led her toward the gate.

Just when he met a burly man, Zhang Feng was surprised that no one came up to stop him, just as if Zhang Feng and Yao Meng were transparent.

Frowning, Zhang Feng couldn't help but look up, and soon there was an old man in white sitting on the balcony on the third floor of the villa, standing next to him an uncle who was younger than the old man in white.

As for the back, there are four burly men arranged neatly, looking cold.

Moreover, the old man in white was smiling at Zhang Feng's arrival.

"Grandpa..."

He was slightly stunned, but Zhang Feng really wanted to give up.

However, when Zhang Feng took a deep breath and forced himself to move forward when he thought of Yao Meng's depressed and worried look and the scene of Tianlai Ziwei crying.

You know, even if you don’t want to face this day for Yao Meng and Tianlai Ziwei, Zhang Feng will sooner or later.

As the distance gradually moved in, Zhang Feng and Yaomeng entered the villa.

At this time, Grandpa Zhang Feng and the slightly younger uncle had already walked out of the elevator on time, accompanied by four burly men.

"Xiaofeng, Grandpa is very happy that you can come here on your own initiative today." Grandpa walked to Zhang Feng with some excitement and grabbed Zhang Feng's hands tightly.

Zhang Feng opened his mouth. Although he wanted to say something, he was helpless. His throat seemed to be stuck and he couldn't say a word.

In fact, the subconscious mind was constantly reminding Zhang Feng that the old man in white in front of him was his grandfather, and Zhang Feng should have called him at least.

However, Zhang Feng did feel a little unfamiliar with him and could not call out the word "Grandpa" for a while.

"Sit down first." Seeing Zhang Feng's hesitation, grandpa showed a look of disappointment, and then pointed to the sofa not far away.

Zhang Feng still didn't say anything, and just pulled Yao Meng without saying a word and sat down slowly.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, what's going on? It turns out that you are the legendary eldest son of the Zhang family! You..." Yao Meng suddenly leaned into Zhang Feng's ear and said, "This is not true at all, just like in a dream."

After hearing this, Zhang Feng couldn't help but smile at her and said, "Actually, I really hope it's in a dream."

As he said that, Zhang Feng took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to preach to his grandfather: "I came here today just to discuss something with you, maybe it's different from your opinion."

The implication is that Zhang Feng came here for other reasons this time, not wanting to go home.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!