Three Hundred and Fortieth Eight Chapters Fire and Water Intolerance

Zhang Feng is over sixty years old. When he was not locked up, he went to the most famous and privacy-conscious HS Beauty Salon in the imperial capital twice a week for regular maintenance. He was groomed from head to toe.

He used to look like he was in his early fifties.

If Mr. Huo hadn't looked down on those plastic-plastic faces, Zhang Feng would definitely use a knife on his own face, just to keep some youthful tail.

With the current appearance, he looks almost seventy years old, very old.

But she was not in the mood to look in the mirror. Seeing Zhang Baochen came to see her, she quickly asked him as if grabbing the last straw: "How are you doing? I heard that something happened to Dacheng Industrial, and our shares are gone."

Why are the shares gone?

What I swallowed back then has been spit out.

Zhang Baochen couldn't help complaining: "Mom, what did you and Shi Hui do? Dacheng Industry suffered a big fight, and I was ruined. If it weren't for... the chief gave me an apartment, I would only have to rent a house to live in." gone."

"What?! How could Dacheng Industry cause you to go bankrupt?" Zhang Feng was very surprised, "Zhao Da told me that he only takes shares and won't take other risks?!"

It turned out that Zhang Feng was locked up here, and the interrogation hadn't started yet, and he didn't know what happened outside.

Zhang Baochen smiled wryly, "Mom, don't you know? Dacheng Industrial's military supply business was suspected of committing crimes. The military department lenient me and asked me to make up the dirty money and not prosecute, so I have all the properties under my name After selling it, plus the deposits in the bank, we can make up more than 200 million yuan, so at least we don’t have to go to jail.”

"What?! You sold the house?!" Zhang Feng couldn't stop screaming, his face was livid, his hands stretched forward like chicken feet, the veins on the back of his bony hands burst like earthworms, and he was very emotional .

"No. 38! Watch your emotions! If you keep screaming, you won't be allowed to see guests!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, the female prison guard stopped Zhang Feng loudly.

"Mom! What are you yelling for?" Zhang Baochen hastily lowered his voice, "Everyone is watching!"

Zhang Feng was gasping for breath, his eyes were red, and he stared at Zhang Baochen in a daze: "...you...you idiot! They asked you to pay back the money, and you just paid it back?! You don't want to file a lawsuit, what are you doing?" Scared of going to jail!"

"I don't want to go to jail!" Zhang Baochen objected subconsciously, "Even if I lose my fortune, I don't want to go to jail!"

"You idiot! I'd rather go to jail than go bankrupt!" Zhang Feng was furious, "It seems that I protect you too well, you don't even know what it's like to have no money!"

"Mom, don't think about it. It's already sold anyway. Besides... the chief has given me a house. It's very spacious for a family of four."

Of course, compared with the house he rented, Zhang Baochen was really spacious.

But it can't be compared with the real estate he owned before, and of course it can't be compared with the Huo family's mansion in the Military Headquarters.

"...Actually, you shouldn't want a house. You should beg the chief to go back to Huo's house." Zhang Feng propped his head, leaned on the long table, and murmured in pain.

She couldn't accept such an ending and fate.

She once stood at such a high place and saw the most beautiful scenery in the world, but she could no longer return to the original place, living on one-third of an acre of land.

Although this is her true position, she has never been reconciled.

Zhang Baochen held Zhang Feng's arm and whispered, "Mom, the Chief has come to see you too, please beg the Chief to get you out later..."

Until now, neither Zhang Baochen nor Zhang Feng believed that Mr. Huo would stand by and watch, let alone that he would go to jail.

Mr. Huo really won't stand by and watch.

After Zhang Baochen went out, Mr. Huo came in to see Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng had combed his hair again, washed his face, and changed into a white sweater and white straight-leg pants. Against the backdrop of the white clothes, his sallow complexion looked even more haggard, with a bit of pitiful weakness.

This was also the place where Mr. Huo was most tempted by her.

When Mr. Huo walked into the reception room, he saw Zhang Feng for the first time, and he really felt distressed immediately.

"You... well, why are you bothering? Doing these things, you have tossed yourself in." Mr. Huo sat down opposite Zhang Feng, and asked her with concern: "Are you used to living here? They didn't treat you How about it?"

He squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Feng's white hair, as surprised as Zhang Baochen.

He had never seen Zhang Feng in such a downcast state.

He remembered seeing her for the first time when he had just been promoted to a lieutenant colonel, but he felt unwell and stayed in the military hospital for half a year. When he was discharged from the hospital, Zhang Feng was sent to be his personal nurse to take care of his recovery.

The young nurse, wearing a snow-white nurse's uniform, stood behind him with low eyebrows, obedient and obedient like a shadow.

At that time, he didn't have her in his heart, only his wife.

His wife Xie Ziyan is a great beauty who is praised by everyone. Her strong and timeless beauty is like strong wine, which makes people drunk.

The couple were so happy that they gave birth to two sons. He climbed higher and higher in the army, broke through the bottleneck in a few years, and became a general.

Zhang Feng stayed on logically and officially became the head nurse.

Xie Ziyan was born in the Xie family, her family has good character and temperament, her appearance is unrestrained and unrestrained, but her temper is very twisted, and she has a stubborn temper that would rather bend than bend.

When there was no comparison, Mr. Huo didn't feel bad.

Later Zhang Feng came to his house to work as a nurse, and Mr. Huo realized that not all women are as thick as fire, and there is another kind of woman as soft as water.

The existence of water is flexible and static, and when there is fire, no one will notice the existence of water.

It wasn't until the water grew and the fire was extinguished that Mr. Huo realized that he couldn't do without the water...

He looked at Zhang Feng, who was sitting in front of him with a terrified expression, and patted her hand: "Don't panic, I'll find someone to intercede. Anyway, you have been my nurse for more than forty years. I'm not going to sit idly by."

This is a matter of face, he can't let others save his face.

Of course, he couldn't go out directly to intercede, Huo Shaoheng had to come forward, even Huo Guanchen might not be able to.

Zhang Feng let out a long breath. As long as Mr. Huo made such a promise, she would be relieved.

In her cognition, there is nothing that Mr. Huo can't handle.

"Chief... Thank you, my family is very grateful to you..." Zhang Feng looked at Mr. Huo affectionately, two flushes appeared on his sallow cheeks, "Do you still remember that year when you went to my mother's house?" Do you want to see what happened to Baochen's family?"

Of course Mr. Huo remembered.

He only went to Zhang Feng's natal family once in his life, and by the way helped Zhang's family change to a bigger house.

Zhang Feng's father was so grateful that he took his wife to kneel down to him, which shocked him. He hurriedly helped them up and repeatedly advised them not to do this.

But Zhang Feng's father said stubbornly: "You are the great benefactor of our family, you can bear our kneeling."

It stands to reason that Zhang Feng's parents can be regarded as Mr. Huo's elders. After all, he took their daughter and gave birth to a son with her.

But they treated him like a guest of honor, and they didn't take the airs of their father-in-law and mother-in-law at all.

He had only met them once, but the circumstances of that meeting were deeply etched in his mind.

Sixteen years later, Zhang Feng, who has been by his side, is about to go to jail. How can he be worthy of her parents?

"You take care of your property, sell what should be sold, and what should be returned, and see if you can get it all together." Mr. Huo had a headache, "A billion! Why are you so courageous!"

"We still have to pay back the money? But that's what we earned from doing business. We can't just take all our money away with a word from the military, right?" Zhang Feng saw that Mr. Huo was still willing to help her, and he still had her in his heart. I grew up, "Mr. Huo, I really don't have much money. The rest is for Baochen. He can no longer recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. Can't we leave him with no guarantee? He And a son and a daughter..."

Mr. Huo frowned, "Then what do you want? If you don't pay back the money, are you really going to spend the rest of your life in prison?"

There was even the possibility of the death penalty, Mr. Huo just didn't say it out, for fear of scaring her.

Zhang Feng pursed his lips, moved on the chair uneasily, and murmured: "...Why don't you help me...pay it back?"

"Me?" Mr. Huo was stunned, "I don't have that much money."

"You don't have it. Sister Xie's trust fund does..." Zhang Feng's eyes were filled with tears, and his voice was choked up. "Her fund income is more than this amount in a year, right... A rich person like her can't be trusted. A single hair is thicker than our waist... As long as you give me a year's income, you can help me. I don't ask you to marry me, and I don't expect Baochen to recognize his ancestors. I just want to give He left some property, and that's the only thing I, a mother, can give him."

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