"Hum, are you lying to ghosts? Did you run into someone's bedroom to talk about business? " Zhou Xuan was really not a fool. He was not deceived by Dong Wenfeng's rhetoric. Before Dong Wenfeng explained anything, Zhou Xuan looked at him suspiciously, "how did you get in? Why didn't you see the housekeeper? "

"Cough, cough," Dong Wenfeng lowered his head with a guilty conscience. How did he come in? Of course, he climbed through the window, but in this case, he can't say, "of course, I came in through legal procedures. Ha ha, ha ha, how could I sneak in!!"

I still don't believe it, but the woman's sixth sense tells her that she can't ask any more, otherwise, the result may not be what she wants.

I don't know what made a noise in the window just now. She always felt that it was related to the man in front of her. When she thought of this, her face turned red. If she really thought so, wouldn't it mean that the smelly man in front of her saw his body???

"Well, what's the matter, Miss Zhou? Is there anything wrong?" Dong Wenfeng looked a little hairy by him. He couldn't help asking. He quickly shook his head, "nothing. I'm just wondering how long you want to stay in front of a woman wrapped in a bath towel?"

"Sorry, sorry! I'm going out now, but Miss Zhou, I hope you must remember it. Otherwise, I won't give up until business can be concluded. "

With that, Dong Wenfeng turned and went out. He was ready to turn around. He would run away immediately if there was something bad. Now is not a very aboveboard moment. A big man ran into a woman's room uninvited at night, and it's hard to say. Moreover, now is not a time for him to be light without anything, Before we solve the trouble of Zhenjia, we should protect our reputation.

In two minutes, Shi Shi ran walked out in a white bud and SILK PAJAMA. She broke away from her professional clothes with a strong feminine flavor.

"Well, just say what you want to say."

"Actually,,"

"In fact, I know what you want to say. Isn't that why you stopped cooperating with Zhenjia?" A faint opening.

Dong Wenfeng is not talking. It seems that he is also an understanding person. In that case, he will spend less time, "I know that boss Zhou is not a renegade person or a mercenary, but I believe you must be a smart businessman. You know what I mean by Dong Wenfeng, at least in Kyoto, No one can match me. "

"Oh? Ha ha, "he smiled." I didn't expect Mr. Dong Wenfeng to be very confident in himself. "

Dong Wenfeng smiled and said nothing. He was telling the truth. He didn't believe that with his business sense, he wouldn't know his status in Kyoto.

"To tell you the truth, it's not that I don't want to continue to cooperate with Mr. Zhenping, but because someone prevented me from cooperating with Mr. Zhenping. I did it when I had no way." She sighed and said helplessly.

Dong Wenfeng pondered slightly. He thought about these when he came, and his words just proved that Dong Wenfeng's idea was correct. "Did the Yang family force you to get it?"

Hearing the speech, Zhou Xuan slightly raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't answer, Dong Wenfeng did understand everything. It seems that he was right. As expected, the Yang family blocked it and got the desired answer. Dong Wenfeng stood up and went out. Zhou Xuan stopped him in surprise. How come Dong Wenfeng didn't try to persuade himself? It's confusing.

"Is it necessary? Since Miss Zhou's decision must not be something I can change in a few words, isn't it the Yang family? I'll solve him, and then the matter will be solved naturally. " Without stopping for a moment, he went out and chased out, but found that Dong Wenfeng had long disappeared, just like evaporating in the air.

Dong Wenfeng returned to Zhenping's hiding place when he came out of the villa. The guy finally recovered his composure. The two left the villa area and returned home. Dong Wenfeng said things to Zhenping. Zhenping seemed to have expected for a long time. He didn't have much ups and downs. It seems that he had a good idea. Dong Wenfeng asked him "what should I do now?"

Zhenping didn't speak for a long time. Dong Wenfeng didn't know how much weight the Yang family had, especially after the decline of Zhenjia, one of the three families, the Yang family had long wanted to eat such a piece of fat of red fruit.

"There may be someone who can help us now, but if we count on him, ha ha, it's almost like giving up."

Upon hearing this, Dong Wenfeng was confused. What does this mean?

Under Dong Wenfeng's puzzled eyes, Zhenping said the thing again. Dong Wenfeng suddenly realized that the person he said was not someone else, but Zhenping's biological father, named Zhenhai.

Listening to Zhenping, five years ago, his father was not like this at all. At that time, he always looked smart and seemed to have endless enthusiasm, energy and wise mind. However, an event five years ago completely changed him. He not only gradually ignored the company's affairs, but also indulged in gambling all day, so that he broke down, The company plummeted. Originally, many talents left in frustration. Zhenjia fell down.

But even so, the Yang family still stood on the peak of Shanghai, a place that businesses must compete for. We can see what kind of talents Zhenping's father was at that time. After hearing what Zhenping said, Dong Wenfeng looked a little different, because he really didn't expect that the decadent middle-aged man who lost 50 million to others had such a brilliant side when he met for the first time.

"What happened in five years that would make your father like this?" Dong Wenfeng keenly grasped the key part of the matter and felt that this matter in the past five years might be an opportunity for Zhenhai to get rid of decadence.

"Five years ago, Zhenping's look obviously became dim. It seems that this matter is also a big blow to him. Dong Wenfeng carefully added," are you okay? If you don't want to say it, don't say it. "

"Hoo, it's all right. It's over." Zhenping took a deep breath. "Five years ago, it was the day my mother died."

Dong Wenfeng's face suddenly became solemn. It turned out that it was the death of his wife that made such a talented man so depressed and respected. Such a affectionate man would not be a bad man after all.