Mad Genius Reborn

"Puff!" Zhu Wei couldn't help but squirt out. He fell down from the rockery and the tree? These two people are really a pair of living treasures, with so rich imagination. Do they think Alan is a monkey? Climbing the rockery and playing with the tree without any trouble?

"You guys chat slowly, I'll go in first." Miss Tong looked at them, threw a sentence, pulled the shawl, stepped on high heels, and dragged her long skirt toward the hall.

When I returned to the hall, there was still a lot of people and bustle inside, and it was not affected by the owner's departure. This is PARTY and the place that is popular with everyone.

She took a glass of wine from the waiter's plate and was about to look for the trace of Lin Shao. As if he was telepathic, he had arrived in front of her.

"Is it okay?" Lin Shao asked with concern.

He saw Xiaoxin and the hostess go out together. However, because he was just hearing the key, and he believed that Xiaoxin could deal with that woman, he didn't chase her out. However, he kept watching the situation outside. Tong Nianhua and the others chased her out, and he also saw it.

"How could it be me if you have something to do?" As she said that, Miss Tong raised her glass and clinked her with her as if she was celebrating her honor. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and each took a small sip.

"Where are you there? Are you gaining anything?" Miss Tong asked naturally with his arm.

Lin Shao lowered his head and covered her ear affectionately and said, "Let's talk about it when you go back."

"Is it Miss Tong from Yunhai?" At this time, a middle-aged man walked up to them and asked with a smile.

It was obvious that there was no malice in the other party's eyes, Miss Tong nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, are you?"

"I am Feng Junyang, ambassador to the UK." Feng Junyang stretched out his hand.

When I heard the three words Feng Junyang, Miss Tong's mind flashed through the contacts from the UK that her father gave her. Isn't there such one?

"Hello Uncle Feng!" Miss Tong quickly let go of Lin Shao, reached out to hold Feng Junyang, and said hello respectfully. Those who know Miss Tong will know that they call Uncle when they meet, which gives Ambassador Feng enough face. Because in her heart, the Ambassador to Britain is nothing, but Secretary Fang's friend's weight is different.

Of course, Feng Junyang did not know Miss Tong. However, he, who is smart and experienced, can also guess that Miss Tong calls him uncle, not his position. She must have heard of herself from Fang Jianqiu. Therefore, she naturally spoke a little kindly.

"Haha, hello! Have fun in the UK?"

"I'm very happy." Miss Tong nodded with a smile.

Feng Junyang smiled and turned his gaze to Lin Feng, "This should be our young entrepreneur, Mr. Lin Feng, chairman of Fenghua Investment!"

"I am Lin Feng, okay Ambassador Feng!" Lin Shao took the initiative to stretch out his right hand. Because the other party called him his position, he also called him back to his position out of politeness.

"A great young man!" Chuang Junyang held Lin Shao's hand and praised inexplicably.

Both Mr. Lin and Miss Tong were confused by his words. Are Fenghua and Lin Feng that famous? They can both be praised by diplomats far away in the UK? When did this happen? Why don’t they know?

As if seeing through their thoughts, Feng Junyang smiled and said, "Actually, I am not only an old friend to your father, but also your Uncle Lin's comrade-in-arms."

It turns out that it is not that they are famous enough, but that Lin Zhiqiang's advertising is well done.

An elegant dance music sounded along the sound, and Feng Junyang proposed to borrow someone from Lin Feng and asked Miss Tong to dance. When facing his elder Lin Feng naturally could not refuse. Therefore, he had to pretend to be generous and gave Xiao Xin's first dance tonight to Ambassador Feng.

The gentle and slow four are just right for dancing and chatting. Just now, as soon as I stepped on the beat, Ambassador Feng asked caringly: "I heard you are in a little trouble. Do you need help?"

He did not mention that he had already looked for Kahn. Because he did not want to seek credit, but was purely out of care for his nephew.

"Thank you! We can still deal with it for the time being." Miss Tong politely declined his kindness.

"I believe in your abilities." Feng Junyang said appreciatively. After a while, he asked again: "By the way, when will you return to China?"

"Just these few days! You have to rush back to celebrate the Spring Festival." Miss Tong replied truthfully.

Chuang Junyang was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "If you have time, I Jianyi, you can go to Paris."

Miss Tong suddenly looked up and stared at his eyes with a burning look. It seemed that she wanted to see a trace of suspicion from his bottomless eyes. Because according to normal circumstances, after she had already answered that she had returned, he should not give such a Jianyi for no reason.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she understood what Feng Junyang meant. Paris was nothing special to her, but it was special to Lin Feng.

Not only was his birthplace, but now there is a mother living there in a bad situation.

As a diplomat, Feng Junyang has a very strong relationship with Lin Zhiqiang. In addition, London and Paris are only separated by a river. It is not surprising that he knows the news about Song Caizhu.

"Uncle Feng knows Ms. Song Caiyun?" Miss Tong asked with a smile.

Looking at the little girl's shining clear childish eyes, Feng Junyang couldn't help but admire: "Xiaoxin, you are indeed as smart as your mother Xiaoyu. Lao Fang finally has the hardships and the joys are coming!"

"Uncle Feng knows my mother?" Miss Tong said in surprise.

She herself didn't realize that when she called Tong Jiayu as her mother, she had no psychological barrier at all. It was simply natural that she blurted out. It can be seen that this trip to the UK really made her more adapted to her current identity.

"I remember when your father chased your mother, I was the love letter I gave me!" Feng Junyang replied with a smile, and then he seemed to be immersed in the beautiful memories of the past.

Seeing this, Miss Tong did not continue to ask questions. The two of them silently followed the melody and danced, and her thoughts returned to Lao Feng's Jianyi just now.

It is indeed necessary for them to take the opportunity to visit Song Caiyun in Paris. Song Caiyun, who is alone in a foreign country, probably relied on the influence of the Song family in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs before!