shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

10 minute later.

The sleeping Mr. Zeng also woke up from his dream when he heard that something happened to Feng Fuce.

He sincerely apologized to Feng Fuce.

"She is my illegitimate daughter. She must have thought Mr. Feng and your family were the lawyers I hired. In order to snatch the equity, she would act like a thief. Please forgive me, Mr. Feng."

The woman who was knocked out by Feng Linxing just now has woken up.

She was sitting on the sofa with guilt in her eyes, but she was still a little angry when she touched her swollen nose.

"Dad! You think too badly of me. I'm not worried about that. I just want to come back to see how your recovery is going. Who knows, I was punched by this brat, which hurts me to death!"

"Shut up!" Mr. Zeng scolded angrily: "You must never be rude to Mr. Feng, Zeng Peizi, immediately apologize to Mr. Feng and his young master, otherwise I will not have your daughter!"

Zeng Peizi was so angry that she wanted to suffocate.

What is the background of this man in front of her, which makes her father so afraid.

You know, her father is the richest man in City B, and he is also an outstanding entrepreneur in the country!
In order to share the equity, Zeng Peizi had to stand up: "I'm sorry Mr. Feng, I'm sorry, Young Master Feng."

Feng Fuce didn't give her a straight look, but Feng Linxing snorted.

"Old Mr. Zeng, is there any result of what I asked you to investigate?" Feng Fuce asked.

Mr. Zeng immediately waved his hand and told his daughter to leave.

Zeng Peizi wanted to stay and eavesdrop, but was taken away by the bodyguards.

"Mr. Feng, we need the information urgently. The people on my side searched in a hurry, but we still have some clues."

As he spoke, Mr. Zeng clapped his hands, and the housekeeper handed over a folder.

"According to Mr. Feng's request, the person born in 29 was born on Haishi, September [-]th of the lunar calendar, his parents died, and now he is active near the northwest of City B. There are currently five people who agree with this condition."

"Five?" Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows.

He had clearly sensed seven auras before, but if he only found five according to the requirements, it meant that the other two were already ordinary people.

"Yes." After Mr. Zeng finished speaking, Feng Fuce opened the folder and took out a few sheets of paper that looked like resumes.

Five people, three men and two women.

The ancient true god was among them.

Feng Fuce took a look.

Mr. Zeng looked at his expression and said speculatively, "The time is too short, otherwise, I can still find people from all over the country who agree with the conditions. It's not as good as Mr. Feng..."

"No need, these are enough." Feng Fuce put the materials back into the file bag.

"Mr. Zeng, help me prepare some daily necessities tomorrow, as well as a car."

"President Feng, are you leaving now?"

"Yes." After Feng Fuce said, he hugged his son and said goodbye to Mr. Zeng.

Mr. Zeng replied quickly: "Okay! I will definitely arrange it."

On the way back to the villa, Feng Linxing asked, "Father, which one should we go to first?"

Feng Fuce said softly, "Look for them all."

Five people, the scope is already very small.

You don't need to exclude them one by one, the only way to save time is to get a section of everyone's hair.

It's easier that way.

After entering the villa, the father and son went back to the room lightly.

After checking that Bai Zhier was still sleeping soundly, Feng Fuce gently kissed her forehead.

What she was most worried about was about to be resolved.

But I just don't know how much hair is needed to make a wick?