The Rise of the Reborn Business Woman

Chapter 933 Xue Zhide Leaves (2)
Before reaching the door of Hong's house, Zhang Hong heard a very familiar voice.

"...Just pass it on for us, and say that Zhang Jianjun and his wife are here to visit."

Who else could it be if it wasn't his gentle stepmother? !

Zhang Hong stood at the bottom of the stairs, ready to watch a good show for a while, Zhang Jianjun and Wu Shuqin didn't notice Zhang Hong, but the concierge did.His complexion changed. When he saw Zhang Hong, he put a smile on his straight face just now, "Patriarch Zhang, are you here?! Our husband said that if you come to visit, you don't need to report , you can go in!"

Zhang Hong looked at the concierge flattered, but he remembered that when he came here last time, the concierge refused to let him in!He looked down at the things in his hand, could it be because he brought the right things? !

No matter what, Zhang Hong can finally go in today. Originally, he thought he had to pay three visits to the thatched cottage!

The concierge took the things in Zhang Hong's hand very carefully, and then made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Hong.

Zhang Hong glanced at Zhang Jianjun and Wu Shuqin proudly, then walked in.

Zhang Jianjun saw that Zhang Hong didn't know to call him father when he met him, so he trembled with anger, but he couldn't teach Zhang Hong outside, so he could only hold it in his stomach!
Wu Shuqin was very angry when she saw Zhang Hong's arrogant appearance, especially when she saw that Zhang Hong came in without saying a word, and they were struggling, and the concierge was unwilling to help them even pass the pass. , the resentment towards Zhang Hong deepened in her heart, and at the same time, she also complained that Zhang Jianjun was useless. If Zhang Jianjun was the head of the Zhang family instead of Zhang Hong, then they would be the ones who could enter at this time!

However, this was not the time for her to resent and resent, she hurriedly hid the anger in her heart, and then said that Zhang Jianjun was about to go in with Zhang Hong.

But another concierge stopped them suddenly.

"Sorry you two, you can't go in."

"Why can't we go in?! We are Zhang Hong's parents. If he can go in, so can we!" Wu Shuqin said without feeling guilty at all.

"Our husband said that he only saw the owner of the Zhang family, and none of the other people surnamed Zhang!" The concierge gave Wu Shuqin a mocking look. Although he was only a servant, he had heard a lot about the Zhang family's affairs. explain.

"You!" Even though Wu Shuqin was good at acting, she couldn't help it at this moment.Now Zhang Wei has been in for more than a month, and there is no news at all. She went to find Zheng Shijie again yesterday, but she didn't expect that Zheng Shijie had gone abroad and was not in the capital.Now she has no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to earth.Otherwise, she wouldn't have lowered her social status so shamelessly, wanted to enter Hong's house, and pleaded with Mr. Hong.

In this short period of time, Zhang Hong has disappeared.

Zhang Hong was very happy, especially when he saw that the couple was blocked outside, but he was able to come in, he let out a good breath of anger!
Zhang Hong was led into a side hall by the concierge.

"Mr. Zhang, please wait here for a moment, our husband will be here soon." After finishing speaking, the concierge put the things on the table, and then retreated by himself.

After more than ten minutes, the current head of the Hong family, the eldest son of the old man of the Hong family, arrived late.

Zhang Hong put away the dissatisfaction on his face, immediately filled with smiles, and greeted him.

"Hello, Uncle Hong, junior Zhang Hong." Zhang Hong's figure was extremely low. It stands to reason that the other party is the head of the Hong family, and he is the head of the Zhang family. The two should be regarded as equals.But Zhang Hong consciously lowered his seniority.

The head of the Hong family, Hong Feng, just showed a faint smile, and then walked to the main seat and sat down, "Nephew Zhang, sit down quickly."

The smile on Zhang Hong's face was almost unstoppable. He was self-effacing just now, calling himself a junior.But I didn't expect the other party to follow his words and call him nephew!If this is released, won't it make others laugh out loud? !

But thinking of the purpose of coming here today, Zhang Hong immediately had a decent smile on his face, and he sat down politely.

Hong Feng is a middle-aged man in his 50s. He is a ruthless character from his appearance, but he has a surprisingly good reputation, especially in the aspect of filial piety. Hong Feng can definitely be a model.That's why, after Zhang Wei broke the head of Mr. Hong and the Hong family imprisoned the two young masters of the Zhang family, others didn't think that the Hong family did too much!
Refer to Hong Feng's appearance, plus he is notoriously filial.Others thought that Hong Feng was being polite if he didn't spend money to find someone to abolish Zhang Wei!
"What is my nephew looking for?" Hong Feng looked at Zhang Hong sharply.

Zhang Hong's heart trembled, and he almost flinched, but when he thought of the two people outside the door, his original intention to retreat immediately disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Hong stood up and picked up a box, "My nephew got a bottle a few days ago. I heard that Uncle Hong is very good at antiques, so I brought it here to impress you."

Hong Feng looked up at Zhang Hong, and then reached out to take the box.

Zhang Hong did not sit down, but stood beside Hong Feng.

Hong Feng put the box on the coffee table beside him, then opened it, and saw a very simple vase.

He carefully picked up the vase, took a close look at it, and then gave Zhang Hong a surprised look.

Zhang Hong's face immediately showed color, he dared to say something, but Hong Feng had already set his sights on the vase.

Zhang Hong had no choice but to shut his mouth embarrassingly, but the pride on his face couldn't be concealed.

Hong Feng took out a small magnifying glass from his pocket, and carefully observed the vase, from the inside to the outside, not missing a single detail.

It can be seen from this that the rumor that Hong Feng likes antiques is true, otherwise he would not have carried that small magnifying glass with him.

But as Hong Feng observed for longer, the complacency on Zhang Hong's face disappeared little by little, but was replaced by solemnity!

He tentatively asked, "What does Uncle Hong think of this vase? The boss who sold it to me said it was from the Daoguang period."

(End of this chapter)