Rebirth of the only favorite business queen

Chapter 97 The Big Three in Kyoto (9)
"Hello, is this He Zirong's house? Your father was hit by a car at the street corner. I have already called the ambulance from the Kyoto General Hospital. Please come as soon as possible!" Feng Youran said briefly.

"What? My father was hit? Who are you?" He Zirong exclaimed, causing her husband to prick up his ears.

"Yes, if you have time to be in a daze, why don't you come here quickly!" Feng Youran said bluntly, and hung up the phone casually.

He Zirong was looking at the phone on the other end of the phone, very angry, but when he thought about pulling up his husband, he put on his clothes and rushed out of the house.

"Grandpa, I have notified your family, they will be back soon, don't worry, just let me know if you feel uncomfortable." Feng Youran comforted.

"Hehehe... My old bones are broken, it's okay, I'm stiff." Mr. He said with a smile. At this time, he still didn't forget to look Feng Youran up and down.

"You live near here?" the old man chatted.

"Yes, not far from here."

"Are you in junior high school?"

"Ok!"

"Which school are you in?"

"Yucai Middle School." Speaking of this, Feng Youran's head is full of black lines. This old man's spirit is too strong, his feet are broken, and he is still in the mood to investigate her household registration here, which really convinced him.

As the sound of the ambulance approached, He Zirong and his wife also drove over in their car. They saw Mr. He chatting enthusiastically with a little girl, which was completely different from the bloody scene she had imagined. Some speechless.

"dad!"

Mr. He turned his head and said displeasedly: "I don't understand the rules, didn't you see that I was talking to others?"

At this time, Feng Youran could see who was coming. This woman was in her 40s and was well maintained. Although she was in a hurry, she was dressed well. The man behind her was even more powerful, and the government license plate that represented status The car is even more eye-catching.

He Zirong also saw Feng Youran. He was quite angry at first, but when he met, he thought the little girl was interesting, and she was so popular with his father. This was really unexpected. Everyone knows that Mr. He has always been taciturn Like to strike up a conversation with outsiders.

"Zirong, hurry up and see Dad!" Zhan Yaogang reminded, and he also walked over first.

"it is good!"

Seeing that the ambulance and his family members were coming, Feng Youran pushed them aside, but the old man didn't give up, and got on the stretcher of the ambulance, and he still called Feng Youran.

"Little girl, leave me your phone number."

Feng Youran smiled, and replied: "No need, grandpa, I just did a little work, thank you!"

Mr. He replied, "I know you don't have to thank me, but you are my witness. If I file a lawsuit, how can I find you? Leave me a call!"

Feng Youran almost didn't fall down, this old man is really amazing.

"Dad, what are you doing?" He Zirong also called out in a low voice.

"You know a fart, shut up!" Mr. He shouted angrily.

"Go, get me the phone number!" He pushed the man next to He Zirong with his hand.

"Okay!" Zhan Yao just smiled, no one can do anything about this old man.

Zhan Yao just walked in front of Feng Youran, and said kindly: "Don't be afraid, we are not bad people!"

Feng Youran couldn't help but rolled her eyes in her heart, looked at the time, thought of Ye Jueao, and then told Zhan Yaogang her home phone number.

Grabbing the phone number, Mr. He obediently got into the car, and the road that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet.

Feng Youran bought breakfast, and when she got home, she saw Ye Jueao was about to go out. He looked up and saw that it was her, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm so worried about why I came back." Ye Jueao said.

"Something happened on the road, and I called an ambulance for someone, so it was late, come on, eat!"

Ye Jueao saw that Feng Youran was fine, and he was not talking, but his eyes were fixed on Feng Youran's skinny palm, and he secretly vowed that he would go out with her in the future.Juyuan Building.

Ten minutes before seven o'clock, Shen Mingli drove his black car to the door of Juyuan Building, parked the car, then got up and walked into the restaurant.

"How many sirs? Do you have a reservation?" The waiter asked politely. This restaurant always accepts reservations, otherwise there would be no place to eat.

"Bamboo Garden, 101!"

"Then sir, please follow me!" The waiter respectfully led Shen Mingli upstairs, and those who can eat in the bamboo garden are usually celebrities from Kyoto, so the waiter did not dare to neglect at all.

At the door of the box, the waiter opened the door and closed the door after Shen Mingli entered, and then stood waiting one meter away from the door. Private space is its advantage.

"Mingli is here, sit down!" Xiao Moren walked over and said with a smile, his black Tang suit showed his arrogance even more.

"Brother Xiao!" Shen Mingli smiled and walked quickly.

"I've ordered all the dishes, and we chatted while eating. It's been a long time since we brothers had a drink. Today is just right, let's drink some!" Xiao Moren laughed.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient!" Shen Mingli also laughed, but he was a little puzzled.

The food came out quickly, and the two of them ate and drank, chatting about the current economic situation from time to time, neither of them spoke about the industry first, as if they were waiting for each other, waiting for the other's chance to speak.

In the end, it was Shen Mingli who spoke, "Brother Xiao, have you heard about Lao Zhao recently?"

"Oh, he, I've heard of it, but I don't know much about it." Xiao Moren said vaguely.

Shen Mingli secretly scolded Xiao Moren as a fox in his heart, he obviously knew everything and pretended to be confused here, it seemed that he was sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, fortunately he has this awareness now.

"Speaking of which, today I also want to talk to Brother Xiao about Lao Zhao..." So Shen Mingli implicitly talked about Zhao Wenxin's poaching, but kept Zhao Wenxin's cooperation with him.

"He's too impatient. It's not good for him. Instead, he's being restrained everywhere. Although it's possible to alleviate the crisis, it's a solution to the symptoms rather than the root cause. In the end, I think it's still a dead game!" Xiao Moren said with a light smile, taking a sip of the white wine in the glass, it was spicy but mellow.

When Shen Mingli heard it, he suddenly felt that he had fallen into a misunderstanding, and when he was reminded by Xiao Moren's words, he actually felt enlightened.

"Brother Xiao, you still have a lot of knowledge, I really admire you!" Shen Mingli poured a glass of wine.

"The situation in Kyoto is uncertain now, and this little girl is not easy. She is also a person who can make Lao Zhao like this, so I think it is the best choice for us to watch from the sidelines first." Xiao Moren touched Shen Mingli's wine glass with his wine glass, and then took a sip However, his eyes were firmly fixed on Shen Mingli.

(End of this chapter)