Under One Person: Communicating with Xiao Zizai about his condition at the beginning

The reason why he didn't take a plane or a train was mainly because Chen Zhuo didn't like being crowded in a confined space with so many people.

He will go crazy.

Moreover, whether it is a train or a plane, if they are discovered by the company or some decent people, they will be in trouble.

It would be inconvenient to escape and it would be easy to be caught.

In short, they are not in a hurry.

Xia He and Chen Zhuo took turns driving, stopping and starting, and it took them two days to reach Tianjin.

……

After entering Tianjin, Chen Zhuo asked Xia He to find a secluded place for him to stay.

He would never go to the countryside with the two of them to steal corpses.

Moreover, he already knew the key information extracted from Zhang Huaiyi's body, which was Feng Baobao.

Xia He expressed great contempt for Chen Zhuo's behavior of quitting halfway and gave him the middle finger.

Lu Liang sat in the back row.

Waving awkwardly at Chen Zhuo:

"Goodbye, Brother Chen."

Chen Zhuo sighed, stretched out his big hand and rubbed Lu Liang's hair, making it frizzy:

"Goodbye, little one."

"Ahhh, my name is Lu Liang, not a kid!"

"Okay, kiddo!"

Lu Liang's angry protest gradually disappeared into the distance as Xia He stepped on the accelerator.

Chen Zhuo watched them leave, took out his cell phone and made a call:

"Hey, Xingtong, I'm in Tianjin."

"Let's get together sometime."

Headquarters of Tianxiahui.

A handsome and gentle young man with white hair was taking a bath in a high-rise suite. He held up his phone, a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Brother Chen!"

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming to Tianjin earlier?"

"Where are you now? I'll have someone pick you up."

"I'll tell my dad you're here. Let's have a good time together tonight."

Chen Zhuo looked at the surrounding country-style buildings and guessed that it was in the suburbs. Although there were few people and it was quiet, it would probably be a long way from the city.

He shared his location with Feng Xingtong.

Then he hung up the phone and found a roadside bench to sit on, looking at the peaceful countryside around him and waiting calmly.

His connection with the Feng family.

It's half coincidence, half intentional.

When he applied to the Medical University, his advisor happened to be a top master and a favorite student of Mr. Wang Zizhong.

Chen Zhuo can be considered as Wang Zizhong's disciple.

He had followed his mentor to visit Wang Zizhong many times, and Wang Zizhong had a close relationship with the Feng family.

One to two to go.

His relationship with the Feng family also became closer.

When Wang Zizhong passed away, Chen Zhuo went to see the old man off, and he also went to Tianjin to pay tribute to him on the third anniversary of his death.

By the way, I also got in touch with the Feng family.

Chen Zhuo waited for a while.

A black Mercedes-Benz came speeding from a distance and slowly stopped by the side of the road. The window rolled down, revealing Feng Xingtong's smiling face.

"Brother Chen, long time no see."

Chen Zhuo casually threw the empty Erguotou bottle in his hand into the trash can and said with a generous smile:

"Indeed, long time no see, Xingtong."

An hour later.

Headquarters of Tianxiahui.

Chen Zhuo held three sticks of sandalwood in his hands, with green smoke curling up.

He bowed respectfully three times towards Wang Zizhong's tablet, then inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Feng Xingtong looked at Chen Zhuo who was standing in front of him seriously.

He actually wanted to tell Chen Zhuo that Old Man Wang Zizhong had not really left. He was just in the form of a spirit in Feng Xingtong's soul-binding space.

However, this is Mr. Wang Zizhong's last wish.

However, it goes against the moral principles of the dead and allows people to rest in peace, and it also involves the secret of capturing spirits and sending generals, so it is still not convenient to talk about it with Chen Zhuo.

In fact, Chen Zhuo naturally knew the plot, but Mr. Wang Zizhong was his master after all, so he should burn incense.

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You can also create an image of yourself as humble and respectful.

Kill two birds with one stone, why not.

night.

Feng Zhenghao, Feng Shayan and Feng Xingtong invited Chen Zhuo to dinner together. As an elder, Feng Zhenghao mainly asked Chen Zhuo about his plans after graduation, encouraged him a few words, and asked him to consider working for Tianxiahui.

Chen Zhuo responded reluctantly.

The Tianxiahui is good.

But working from nine to five is not Chen Zhuo's destiny.

After dinner.

Feng Zhenghao stood up and said:

"Xiao Chen, Uncle Feng has to go and get busy first."

"If you're not busy, stay in Tianjin for a few more days and let Xingtong play with you. If you need anything, just let me know."

Chen Zhuo smiled:

"Thank you, Uncle Feng."

"I do have a request."

Feng Zhenghao was surprised. He was just being polite, but he didn't expect Chen Zhuo to actually bring it up. He immediately smiled and said:

"tell me the story."

Chen Zhuo was not polite and said directly:

"Uncle Feng, I prefer quietness."

"I'd like to ask if the Tianxia Association has any accommodations in the suburbs where I can stay temporarily."

Feng Zhenghao was speechless.

I thought Chen Zhuo was going to ask for an exorbitant price.

Unexpectedly, it was just such a simple request. He generously said:

"This is easy to handle."

"As long as it's a property under my Feng family, let Xingtong help you choose. Live wherever you like. Don't be polite with uncle."

"Thank you, Uncle Feng."

Feng Zhenghao left.

The atmosphere in the entire banquet hall suddenly became relaxed, and the tense expressions of Feng Xingtong and Feng Shayan gradually relaxed.

Chen Zhuo chuckled:

"I haven't seen you for these years. Tianxiahui has grown bigger and bigger, and Uncle Feng's aura has become stronger and stronger. I guess he has a lot of troubles."

He could clearly feel the greed, ferocity, rage, and even hatred hidden beneath Feng Zhenghao's calm surface.

Feng Xingtong scratched his head:

"That's right. Although my dad looks kind on the outside, he has a very intimidating aura."

"My sister and I don't dare to smile or laugh."

"Besides, my dad is trying to find a marriage partner for my sister recently. She must be having a headache these past few days."

Feng Shayan raised her fist and said coldly:

"Feng Xingtong, are you looking for a fight?"

Chapter 6: First Meeting with Feng Baobao

The evening breeze blows.

Feng Shayan drove a black Mercedes-Benz.

Driving Chen Zhuo on a deserted road in the suburbs.

Originally, Feng Xingtong came to see Chen Zhu off.

But after Feng Shayan beat Feng Xingtong up, she snatched his keys and took the initiative to take on the task of sending Chen Zhuo away.

They were going to the villa area on the outskirts of the city.

There is a Tianxiahui resort there, and Chen Zhuo can choose any villa to stay in temporarily.

Another important reason why Chen Zhuo chose to be there was that it was very close to companies in the North China region.

He had the opportunity to get close to Feng Baobao.

And Zhang Chulan.

……

There was silence in the car.

Feng Shayan's neat silver hair fluttered in the wind, and she was wearing a tight-fitting short shirt, revealing her slender waist.

She put one hand on the car window.

Holding the steering wheel with one hand, he slowly said:

"Brother Zhuo, how have you been these years?"

Compared to Feng Zhenghao.

Feng Shayan, Feng Xingtong and Chen Zhuo became more familiar with each other, and they also knew that he was suffering from some disease and had to rely on alcohol to survive.

Chen Zhuo squinted his eyes and looked ahead at the night beyond the high beams. His tone was lazy and a little sleepy:

"not bad."

"muddle along."

Feng Shayan gathered the silver hair flying around her ears:

"Is your illness getting better?"

Chen Zhuo smiled:

"some."

"And I've seen some hope recently. I haven't given up."