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"Buzz-"

Feng Zhanjue's cell phone rang suddenly, and it turned out to be a call from the old house.

He hesitated for a while before answering the phone again. As soon as the phone was connected, Butler Wang's eager voice came from the phone: "Zhan Jue, come back quickly to see the old man. He keeps saying that he wants to see you, but he refuses to sleep. "

"Did something happen in the old house?" Feng Zhanjue frowned and asked.

Steward Wang sighed, and told the whole story of what happened in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, Wen Nanfeng went back to the old house. He originally went back to get some change of clothes and planned to stay at the company recently, but he didn't expect that the old man heard his conversation and knew that he had been kidnapped in France, so he was always worried .

He was already asleep, but was suddenly awakened by a nightmare, a little delirious, and kept clamoring to see Feng Zhanjue.

After listening to Steward Wang's words, Feng Zhanjue didn't hesitate, he got up and took his clothes and was about to go out.

Seeing that he was about to go out, He Qing also planned to follow him to protect him, but was stopped by Feng Zhanjue, who motioned him to sit in the company, fearing that something might happen.

After sending the person downstairs, He Qing looked around vigilantly, and said, "I have arranged bodyguards to protect you, and there will be people stopping you on the way, so don't worry."

Feng Zhanjue nodded, didn't care about what to say, got in the car and left.

Soon he arrived at the old house, and the moment he walked into the old man's room, he was grabbed by the old man's hand.

It turned out that the old man had been guarding the door when he learned that he was coming back.

Feng Zhanjue looked down at the anxious old man, gently stroked his arm and led him to the sofa, and whispered in his ear, "I'm right here, grandpa don't have to worry about me."

"A Zhan, you are finally back. Are you injured anywhere? Why didn't you tell me when you were kidnapped? What do those people do for food?" The old man held Feng Zhanjue's hand tightly and looked him over anxiously Fan.

Sensing the old man's kindness, Feng Zhanjue's smile widened, and he squatted in front of the old man and looked directly into his worried eyes, "Look, grandpa, I'm fine, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

"You child, you always report good news but not bad news, and Guoguo is the same. You won't tell me anything."

These days, only the old man is alone in the house, so it is normal for him to think too much, but it is precisely because of this that he dare not tell him what happened in France.

Seeing that he didn't speak but just smiled to himself, the old man pushed him away angrily, sulking alone.

Feng Zhanjue looked at Butler Wang, and silently asked him for help.

Steward Wang smiled dotingly, stretched out his hand in front of the old man, and reminded: "Master, it's getting late, you should go to rest."

"Azhan, stay here to rest today, don't rush back to the company." The old man ignored him, pulled Feng Zhanjue and said, "Guoguo must protect himself and his children from coming back. Being busy with the company, I'm a little bored by myself."

These words softened Feng Zhanjue's heart. He nodded and said, "I will rest here, and then I will have breakfast with my grandfather tomorrow before going to the company."

Seeing that he compromised, the old man laughed again, as happy as a child.

When the old man fell asleep, Steward Wang came out of his room. Seeing that Feng Zhanjue was still waiting outside the door, he sighed and went to stand beside Feng Zhanjue.

"Wen Nanfeng deliberately wanted to let Grandpa know about me?" Feng Zhanjue looked at Steward Wang coldly and asked.

Steward Wang sighed, nodded, and said, "If you don't come back, the old man misses you very much, but he didn't say clearly that he was afraid of disturbing you. Nan Feng really had no choice but to come up with such a countermeasure."

Sure enough, based on his understanding of Wen Nanfeng, this person was considered cautious, how could he let the old man hear this.

Before returning, those people abroad were warned by him and naturally they would not reveal anything, so the old man must not be able to find out anything, so he could only call himself back.

Feng Zhanjue pursed his lips and fell into deep thought, clutching the railing tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa is at home alone, you should enlighten him more, and he must not see what he shouldn't see."

Steward Wang listened to him carefully. He opened his mouth as he watched Feng Zhanjue open his mouth, and finally he only sighed.

He didn't want Steward Wang to worry, so he turned to look at him and said, "You have worked hard to take care of grandpa, Uncle Wang should go to rest soon."

After speaking, he left first, leaving Butler Wang with an indifferent back.

Watching his gradually disappearing figure, Steward Wang sighed again, "It's too cold here, I hope it can end soon."

It's a pity that no one answered him. He shook his head and stood in the corridor for a while before returning to his room.

The next day, Feng Zhanjue got up and ran outside for a few laps before returning to the restaurant to accompany the old man for dinner.

When he woke up and saw that his grandson was still there, the old man smiled a lot, and kept putting things he liked in front of him.

The kindness is hard to turn down, Feng Zhanjue rarely eats too much, he sits on the chair and dare not move.

Glancing at his old man with a smile on his face, Feng Zhanjue asked suspiciously, "Grandpa isn't going out to play chess with your friend today?"

The old man raised his hand to look at the time, and said calmly, "I made an appointment with them at ten o'clock, and it's still early."

Hearing what the old man said, he could only keep it if he planned to leave. He planned to send the old man to his friend's place first, and then go to the company.

Seeing that he was still sitting still, the old man smiled even more intensely, and he naturally understood what Feng Zhanjue meant.

"You don't have to worry about me, you can go to the company first, grandpa can go by himself." The old man waved to Feng Zhanjue to indicate that he can go to his own business first.

"No, I'll take grandpa there later." Feng Zhanjue shook his head and said.

Although he really wanted to be alone with his grandson, the most important thing was being at work, so the old man stood up first and walked outside.

Seeing that Feng Zhanjue didn't follow, he waved to Feng Zhanjue, "Since you don't want to go to the company yet, then send me there first, just to let those old men have a look, so that they don't always say that my grandson and I are not close. "

After finishing speaking, the old man snorted arrogantly.

Feng Zhanjue followed immediately, why didn't he understand the old man's intentions, he just didn't want to waste time by himself at home.

In the car, the old man stared closely at Feng Zhanjue, his eyes turned red after a while.

"You've lost a lot of weight. No matter how busy you are at work, you should take a good rest. How is Guoguo and the child over there? I heard that Sun Xiang also lives next to them. Will he bully Guoguo?" The old man clenched his cane tightly. , asked nervously.

Feng Zhanjue's eyes were full of smiles, he stared at the old man for a while, and then said seriously: "Guoguo and the child are both fine, I'm really busy recently, but don't worry, grandpa, we will be able to let you go soon Tucson pleaded guilty."

Speaking of Tucson and the others, the old man couldn't help but sighed again, looked out the window and said, "If only it were so easy, I heard from your father that several people chose Watts, so they must still have some strength. "