Uncle's Crisis

Chapter 291

Feng Dazhi was also upset. He felt that he was a fucking grandson than his grandson. He was so beautiful that he not only got a "daughter-in-law" who was as beautiful as a flower and held an important position, but also rose to the sky under the care of Pang Yaozong. , There is a tendency to rise to the top of the sky, who would have expected that he would be carried into the gutter, his life was almost missed, and his promotion was also ruined, so that he could go to a remote mountain valley to help the poor.

The only consolation now is his girlfriend Zhou Qiaoran, as long as she doesn't give up and give up, there is a chance to turn things around, it's only a matter of time.

Because she has Pang Yaozong as the backer behind her, she is the real life-saving straw!
After get off work, he called Zhou Qiaoran in the office and wanted to ask her to have dinner with her, but the other party directly refused, saying that the leader came from above and wanted to accompany her.

Zhou Qiaoran's words were without hesitation, and it didn't sound like he was deliberately prevaricating himself, so he just said that I will wait for you at your residence.

"I'm sorry, it's a female leader who came and said that she is not used to living in a hotel alone, so she wants me to sleep with her." Zhou Qiaoran's words are beyond doubt.

Although Feng Dazhi was a little frustrated, he couldn't force him any more. After all, work was important.

Gao Zhiyuan came out of the room and asked Feng Dazhi, "Is your wound fully healed?"

Feng Dazhi said: "It's okay, I didn't hurt my bones, I just got a few stitches, and now the thread has been pulled out, and it's completely back to normal."

Gao Zhiyuan came over, took a look at his shirt, and said, "It's really good, so how about it, let's find a place to eat barbecue, drink draft beer, and relax."

"I really want to drink, but the doctor won't let me." Feng Dazhi said, suddenly remembered something, and asked Gao Zhiyuan, "How about the thing I asked you to inquire about?"

"What's the matter?"

"It's about my girlfriend Xiao Zhou."

Gao Zhiyuan's heart shook, and he suddenly remembered the story Huang Yating told himself. Although there were some fictional elements in it, one thing is certain, his "girlfriend" and Pang Yaozong and his son were 100% involved in the drama. .

After all, Huang Yating is a journalist with a keen sense of smell and a wide network of contacts. Her ability to pry into privacy is by no means ordinary. "Lover".

Of course he would not entrust the whole story to Feng Dazhi, but it is still necessary to remind him appropriately, but thinking of Feng Dazhi's current state, if an explosion occurs and something unexpected happens, then he will not be able to escape the blame up.

So, he said with a bitter face: "I tried to find out, but it didn't work. Xiao Zhou is not a local, and she walks alone on weekdays. No one knows her details."

"That's true." Feng Dazhi nodded, took a long breath, and said, "Forget it, I'll figure it out myself."

Gao Zhiyuan said, "Don't mess around."

Feng Dazhi said inexplicably: "Now is not the time to mess around!"

Gao Zhiyuan rolled his eyes and said, "Well then, I'll treat you to some steamed stuffed buns, let's go... let's go, I'm really hungry."

"No, I'll go find Xiao Zhou." After Feng Dazhi finished speaking, he turned and walked outside.

Gao Zhiyuan yelled from behind, telling him: "Feng Dazhi, remember that women should not be forced, but outsmarted, understand?"

Feng Dazhi didn't respond, and just walked forward, his steps were obviously much softer.

He didn't eat, so he went directly to the place where Zhou Qiaoran lived, Hou stayed downstairs, and waited until after ten o'clock at night, but there was no movement, so he had to go home.

On the next day, before it was time to get off work, he contacted Zhou Qiaoran and asked her to go to the western restaurant together to talk.

The other party said that the leader from above had not left and had to accompany him.

Feng Dazhi could hear that this time, the tone of "girlfriend" was obviously much colder, with a hint of boredom.

He was a little annoyed, but he didn't feel like having a fit. After get off work, he bought some snacks on the way to deal with his stomach, and went to Zhou Qiaoran's residence again.

Sure enough, he ran away again, and stayed up until after ten o'clock. Yelu wet his hair, but he was still nowhere to be seen, so he had to return angrily.

On the third day, he stopped calling. After get off work, he went to eat half a catty of steamed stuffed buns. He didn't leave the store until after ten o'clock.

He took a taxi directly to Zhou Qiaoran's residence, and as soon as he got downstairs, his heart warmed up - this time it was not in vain, the lights were on in the "sweetheart" room.

Out of politeness, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhou Qiaoran's number.

The call was connected quickly, and when he said he wanted to meet her, Zhou Qiaoran still said that he was accompanying the leader in the same old way.

Damn it!

Isn't this staring and telling lies?
Isn't this playing me like a monkey?

Feng Dazhi was so angry that he shouted angrily, "Don't lie to me anymore, I'm already downstairs!"

As soon as the voice fell, the lights in the room went out immediately, and it was suddenly dark.

"Open the door for me, I have something to tell you." Feng Dazhi suppressed the anger in his heart and said to the phone.

The other party knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he said: "I have guests in my room, it is inconvenient for you to come here, wait for another day."

Feng Dazhi said: "No, I must see you tonight!"

"I'm not going to lie to you. The guest has already fallen asleep. You are a man's house. It is really inappropriate to enter the house at this time."

"It's nothing inappropriate. You open the door, and I'm right there." Feng Dazhi said, and walked quickly to the door of the unit, and rang the doorbell.

I don't know if Zhou Qiaoran found out with conscience, or because of her helplessness, she pressed the key to open the door, and turned on the light casually.

After Feng Dazhi entered the room, although he was full of resentment, he pretended to be calm and sat down on the sofa.

Zhou Qiaoran seemed embarrassed. In order to hide her emotions, she poured Feng Dazhi a glass of boiling water and brought some green candies, and said, "You are really self-willed. It's so late, and you still come here to do something. What? What do people think of me?"

Feng Dazhi said: "When we are in love, who would chew their tongues? Let them chew if they want to. I don't care about those bullshit things!"

Zhou Qiaoran's face sank, and he said, "Who is in love with you?"

"What? You mean we're not dating?" Feng Dazhi stood up and stared at Zhou Qiaoran condescendingly.

"Yes!"

Feng Dazhi asked: "What happened before that? You dated me, watched a movie, drank coffee, pressed the road, went to the park, and my mother got stabbed for you and almost lost my life. You Is it time to say that you are not in love?"

"You can't talk nonsense!" Zhou Qiaoran suddenly changed his attitude. He looked at each other coldly and was not polite, "We are just good friends. What's wrong with playing and talking together? Then it's a relationship? You're being stabbed Why don't you care about me? It's not because you offended someone, why are you so hard on me?"

Feng Dazhi was stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and asked, "Zhou Qiaoran, you... what do you mean by this?"

(End of this chapter)