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Chapter 74: A Letter from the Family

After shaking his head, Zhang Feng sighed deeply, accepted the facts at the moment, and then walked on the soft bed and opened the letter.

Child, I hope you don’t get angry when you see this letter. Grandpa has no intention of forcing you to go home.

Over the years of blood, you have grown up and become sensible. Grandpa knows that you may only become more and more unfamiliar with the Zhang family, or even hate them.

Of course, we won’t blame you anymore, because this situation is all caused by us.

Grandpa doesn’t want to get your forgiveness, but you must use your current sensibility to think about the whole thing carefully.

After all, you are still a descendant of the Zhang family, you are still a man, you have grown up, and you no longer have the qualification to escape.

Well, that's all, grandpa will let you live outside this time, and I hope you can make the most correct choice.

Let's go home, relatives are always relatives, after all, blood is thicker than water...

After reading the letter, Zhang Feng didn't know what it felt.

Zhang Feng admitted that he had never had the courage to face it and had been escaping...

To be honest, if I don’t have a trace of longing for my grandfather and the others, it would be a complete lie.

However, if Zhang Feng was asked to go back and continue his life with them, Zhang Feng would not be able to do it now.

Alas, it's really tangled...

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Feng just heard the knock on the door.

So, Zhang Feng hurriedly stuffed the Supreme Golden Card into his pocket, packed up the opened letter and walked over to open the door.

As the door opened, a faint fragrance surged into his nose, causing Zhang Feng to take a deep breath, and at the same time subconsciously whispered: "It's so fragrant."

Lingling's face turned slightly red and she said with shame and anger: "Brother Lu, hurry up and clean up. Sister Meng and the others are waiting for you to treat you in the hall!"

Zhang Feng frowned slightly, and couldn't help but laugh: "Why are you so anxious? I won't be able to lie! I've just gotten up now, and the morning exercise hasn't started yet. No, you have to let them wait before talking."

The bell's mouth was wide open, and he couldn't even say a word.

Probably, she thought Zhang Feng was going to pay the bill, but Zhang Feng was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he immediately walked into the bathroom to clean it, then bypassed the bell and ran out of the studio to exercise.

When Zhang Feng came back, the four girls of Yao Meng lined up in a row and blocked the door of the studio, forming a beautiful landscape.

After seeing it, Zhang Feng was extremely puzzled and said, "Hey, girls, what are you doing? Isn't it just a meal? Why do you make it seem like I owe you something?"

Xiao Miao shook her long brown hair, swung a few strands of seductive hair and said, "Hehe, Mr. Lu, it seems that some people hope you can owe her for the rest of their lives."

As he said that, he looked at Yao Meng.

Hearing this, Zhang Feng couldn't help but be a little stunned and also looked at Yao Meng.

So Yaomeng's pretty face quickly flushed and glared at Xiaomiao viciously, as if she was blaming her for being too verbal.

After a slight pause, Yao Meng changed the subject and said, "Okay, okay, is there anything else that Mr. Lu hasn't finished? We are all very hungry."

Zhang Feng smiled and made a gentlemanly move to invite him.

In just a few seconds, the four girls of Yao Meng looked at each other, smiled and took an inspection posture, and walked towards the silver-gray Audi together.

Soon after, a few girls quickly got into the car. Zhang Feng looked at it a little and saw the bell sitting in the back row, so he lowered his head and followed him.

However, Yao Meng pushed open the car door in the front row, stretched out a white and tender jade hand, and pulled Zhang Feng to the front row and sat down.

Moreover, she said with striking words: "What's wrong with you? Why do you have to squeeze with the bells and the others? Don't you know? The reason why men and women teach and not kiss each other?"

Zhang Feng looked at her helplessly and said with resentment: "Hey, actually, the reason why I want to squeeze with Lingling and the others is because..."

"It's because of bad intentions!"

Yaomeng interrupted Zhang Feng on the spot and started the car.

Zhang Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly praised the best boss in his heart as if he was indeed the best boss. He was like a worm in his stomach, and he could know anything he wanted.

As Audi continued to speed up on the road, no one spoke in the car.

Therefore, Zhang Feng was not the first to speak, so he had to breathe the fragrance in the car while looking at Yao Meng's pretty face boredly.

It was okay at the beginning, but as I watched it longer and became aware of something wrong.

So her pretty face turned slightly red and she said angrily: "You! What are you looking at? You haven't seen enough yet!"

Zhang Feng smiled but said nothing. He originally wanted to say nothing, but Zhang Feng suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart and thought it was terrible!

Yao Meng looked joking: "Hmph, you dare to play with such clichéd tricks? To be honest, do you want to say that you didn't bring money?"

"Hmm? It's almost the same."

Zhang Feng smiled and reached out to fumble on his body for a few quick attempts.

Finally, he felt helpless and found a big red ticket, and said with some confidence: "Yes, it's almost enough!"

As soon as these words came out, the bells sitting in the back row laughed so hard that they fell.

Zhang Feng took the time to look back and looked around. The bell and the others kept rising and falling with laughter, and bursts of surging, which made people excited to see.

Although Yaomeng's upper circumference was volatile, she was so angry.

It seems that last night, she and Lingling specifically reminded Zhang Feng that this time it was not to go for a snack, but to have a big meal, and you must bring enough money.

After a few seconds, Yao Meng suddenly bit her silver teeth, as if she had made some decision, and glared at Zhang Feng fiercely: "No! I don't care! If I don't have money, I will go back and get it again!"

After saying that, the best boss planned to turn around.

Seeing the boss's angry look, Zhang Feng felt so amused that she was obviously a rich daughter, and a big meal was not very attractive to her.

However, she insisted on getting angry about a big meal, as if she had to eat it before she could give up.

Could it be that she really wanted to keep Zhang Feng in Angel Wings Studio for the rest of her life?

Or, what kind of male concubine she wants Zhang Feng to be in Angel's Wings?

Realizing this, Zhang Feng couldn't help but ask: "By the way, you are so anxious that you want me to spend all the money. Don't stop paying me a salary in the future, right?"

Yao Meng laughed, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

Then, she put on a natural expression and said, "What do you think? We have not signed the contract terms anyway, and the studio's finances have been relatively tight recently. It may take several years to turn around."

When Zhang Feng heard this, he was speechless. The boss was clearly a fraud. If he had waited for a few years, he would have starved to death on the streets.

(End of this chapter)
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