Refusing to marry the rich family

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere calmed down for a moment.

Huo yuan also said, "yes, why didn't you lead Zhan Er over? Did someone lose Zhan er?" When he said the last sentence, Huo yuan glanced sideways at Jing Xia. The meaning could not be clearer.

Huo Qing pointed out that he was stiff, and then explained: "after getting off the plane, he has been losing his temper. He probably didn't sleep well. I've asked Zhang Lao to take him back to bed."

"Don't you have a good rest? You directly call old Zhang to send the child. I'll ask Uncle Lin to come and have a look."

"No, Dad, he'll be fine after a sleep." Huo Qingge pushed away.

"Ge Ge, you've been away for a year, so you can't come back. Don't you live at home? You throw Xiaobao to old Zhang..." speaking of this, Bai Ge looks at Jing Xia complaining, "you agree with her. Neither of you looks like a parent. I grew up with Ge Ge and Shi Yu myself."

"Mom, i..." Huo Qingge's words just came to her mouth, her fingers were pressed, and she shut her mouth silently.

"Uncle and aunt, since Qing'er and I have made up, she is my wife. There is no reason for her to go back to her mother's house." Jingxia said, "I will take good care of her and zhan'er. Please rest assured."

Huo yuan's look was stiff. Just when he was about to attack, Huo Qingge also said, "Dad, mom. I also want to go back with Jing. I came back this time to see you and tell you my future plans."

Her words caught the attention of Mr. and Mrs. Huoyuan.

"Qing'er, if you have any plans and ideas, just say it. Your parents will meet you."

"Han Bei has been lost by me for more than a year. Although Xiaozhou's management is also good, I want to make Han Bei bigger, promote the international market and become the leading media in the world."

"That's a good idea. Dad supports you. If you need money and contacts, you can speak."

Finally speaking of the point, Huo Qingge immediately said, "Dad, have you ever heard of a man named Feng Che in the upper class circle?"

Hearing the speech, Huo yuan's smile solidified on his face. He said in a deep voice, "Qing'er, tell your father where you know the name?"

Huo Qingge naturally wouldn't tell him about Jiumen. He just joked: "it was said by a friend. He said that Fengche has great influence in China. The whole city of B will tremble with a stamp, so I'm curious about what kind of person Fengche is. When I return to Hanbei, the first person I want to interview is him!"

Looking for Fengche was the first task given to her by Jiumen after she returned home.

For the sake of Tuanbao's life, she must find Fengche herself as soon as possible, and the media is the only one with the largest amount of information in the world.

Unfortunately, she has called Huang Xiaozhou on the plane. Even though Han Bei is big, there are few opportunities to contact the upper class circle at the top, so that Huang Xiaozhou has never heard of the name Fengche and thought it was a third tier star.

Huo yuan's face softened three points after hearing her say so.

"Husband, who is the man named Feng Che?" Bai Ge is also very curious. What kind of person can make her husband who has always had facial paralysis turn pale at the sound?

"Feng Che is nothing. What's powerful is the Feng family behind him."

"Feng family?" Huo Qingge frowned. "Is there anything strange?"

As soon as these four words came out, Bai GE's face also changed. She breathed out: "no wonder you are so nervous. The Feng family, one of the five families in China, can be regarded as a top-level rich family. Among the five families, the Feng family has the widest contacts and the most connections."

"Five families? What's that?" Huo Qingge heard in the clouds.

"The five families are recognized by the top upper class circle, and their networks are all over the world. The Huo family is one of them, followed by the Ye family, the Yun family and the Qian family, and the last one is family closure. Four of the five families are from business, but family closure is special."

"What's special?"

"Feng's family is an aristocratic family of pharmacy and made a fortune by medicine. That's why he has the highest status and the widest contacts among the five families."

"What about the letter?" Huo Qingge continued.

"Feng Che is the next successor of Feng family. Feng family has always been on the move. So far, I have only seen Feng Che's father, Feng Lei twice." Huo Yuan said.

"How can I interview him?" Huo Qingge made a embarrassed expression. Seeing this, Bai Ge immediately said, "husband, is there any way to bring a piece of Ge Ge when the next family meeting?"

"What is the family meeting?"

Huo yuan explained: "the five families meet once a year. At that time, you may have seen Feng Che. It's just..."

"Just what, dad?"

"Each family can only send one representative at the meeting. I can't take you there."

"No! I have to go! Dad, is there a good way?"

"There's a way. But I'll wrong you." Huo Yuan said bluntly.

"What can I do?"

"You attend the meeting instead of me, or you directly dress up as me to meet several families..."

"I see. When is the meeting?"

"The time is coming. I only received the invitation last week." Huo yuan got up and saw a gilded envelope handed over by the maid. He turned the envelope to Huo Qingge's hand.

The envelope contained the invitation card for the family meeting.

"If you take this, the bodyguard outside will make way."

"Thank you, Dad!"

"It's all a family. Why are you so polite?" Huo yuan smiles.

In the evening, Huo Qingge told her parents to let her go. As soon as she got on the bus, she called old Zhang at the first time.

"Doodle..." the phone rang twice before it was picked up. From time to time, there was a baby crying.

"Is Tuan Bao crying?" Huo Qingge's face was anxious.

"When will you two come back? I can't make this little devil by myself..." old Zhang asked for help.

"We'll be back soon. Mr. Zhang, hold on for a while. By the way, where's Jiumen? Where is he?"

"He? He left just after your front foot. He didn't even say hello. It's very impolite."

"Who do you say is impolite?" Suddenly a gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone. It was nine doors.

Without waiting for old Zhang to retort, Huo Qingge hurriedly said, "old Zhang, was it Jiumen just now? Give him the phone quickly. I have something to say to him!"

There was no sound at that end. After about 15 seconds, the phone was picked up again.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Jiumen, I have found a way to see Fengche!" Huo Qingge couldn't wait to shout out.