Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Zhan Si glanced at Zhan Beiye, who was in a storm of jealousy, and smiled: "If you have the ability to find someone to hug Qingqing and me, otherwise, don't be jealous."

"I need it?" Zhan Beiye smiled.

Zhan Si raised his eyebrows: "I heard from my sister-in-law that you like one of her singers who sings? You still pester her for contact information. Does this mean you don't need someone?"

Zhan Beiye: ...

Shut up and ask for two!

When the brother and sister were bickering and being happy, there was a knock on the door.

"Here we come." Zhan Beiye automatically opened the door and faced Steward Fei.

"Second Young Master, Wang Jue wants to see the Duke, so I came here to pick him up."

Zhan Beiye knew that they would come, so he turned his head and said loudly, "Brother, Wang Jue's people are here."

Zhan Beixiao's smile stopped, "Wait."

He has to drink soup before going.

Bai Yangyang smiled: "Let Butler Fei come in and eat before leaving."

"Need not."

Zhan Beixiao shook his head: "You worked so hard to make soup, but it's not for him."

These words are inexplicably sour.

Bai Yangyang was a little helpless, "Let's have dinner then."

Butler Fei had been in contact with Zhan Beixiao and knew his temperament, so he didn't insist.

Zhan Beixiao had lunch with Bai Yangyang before leaving.

As soon as they left, Zhan Si couldn't sit still: "Sister-in-law, I heard that Hwaseong has the world's largest Disneyland, do you want to go to play together some other day?"

"Disney?"

Bai Yangyang paused for a moment, but became interested: "Okay, it just so happens that Ah Xiao and I have never been there..."

The corner of Zhan Si's mouth twitched: "Sister-in-law, my brother won't go."

"?"

why.

Bai Yangyang didn't understand.

Zhan Si restrained his smile: "When we were young, we went to the amusement park together. My brother was kidnapped and locked in the amusement park for a whole week. He almost died. Since then, he has never been there again."

At that time, none of them thought that someone would dare to kidnap him.

Thinking about it now, maybe the kidnapping case back then was not done by outsiders at all, and maybe Zhan Jinnan was behind the kidnapping case.

Bai Yangyang felt sour in his heart: "Then I won't go."

Where he doesn't like, she doesn't want to go either.

Zhan Si didn't get entangled, and chatted with Bai Yangyang about gossip news in the entertainment industry.

Zhan Si usually carries it, but she is still a little girl in her heart, and she is more powerful in reading gossip.

Bai Yangyang has been in the entertainment industry for a few years, and he knows the gossip news like the back of his hand.

There are even rumors from the outside world that Bai Yangyang holds [-] marketing accounts, and can earn a lot of money every year just relying on the marketing accounts.

"Sister-in-law, do you really have a sales account of [-]?" Zhan Si struggled to verify.

Bai Yangyang lowered her eyes, and roughly calculated: "More than that."

"???"

Are there really so many marketing numbers? !

"The marketing accounts are all managed by the company. I don't know the details. There are more than 30 million-level marketing accounts, and there seem to be hundreds of million-level marketing accounts. I don't pay attention to the others..." Bai Yangyang answered truthfully.

Zhan Si: ...

No wonder he was able to gain a firm foothold in the entertainment circle in just three years.

With so many marketing accounts nearby, what news can be released and what news cannot be released is all in her mind.

……

King's Palace.

In the huge living room, there were many people densely surrounded, among which the most conspicuous one was Prince Feihang.

Wang Jue was dressed in palace attire, sitting in a wheelchair, looking haggard.

He has been lingering on the sick bed all year round, extremely thin and weak. He is not yet 60 years old, but his temples are already gray.

But his bones are excellent.

Even though he is haggard, he can still see the handsome appearance of his youth.

The inherent nobility is well hidden as time goes by.

The faces of the others were different, and few of them were happy.

After waiting for nearly two hours, Butler Fei walked in, followed by a man with a dignified temperament, crowned like a bright moon.

The black windbreaker is added to the body, making it even taller.

The man looks almost exactly the same as King Fei Hang, but he is a bit more aggressive than Fei Hang.

Even just standing there is enough to make people retreat.

King Fei Hang stared straight at Zhan Beixiao, his eyes suddenly turned red, butler Fei pushed the wheelchair: "Young Lord, this is the Duke, Zhan Beixiao."

Fei Hang nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, okay, good boy, I'm back at last."

Zhan Beixiao looked indifferent, nodded lightly, and called Wang Jue.

The smile on Prince Feihang's face suddenly froze, and he was a little at a loss: "Son, I am your father, don't be so unfamiliar—"

Zhan Beixiao lowered his eyes, the person in front of him was his biological father.

They have almost the same appearance, there is no need to suspect, or even check.

But because of this, he became more and more disgusted.

The person in front of him is obviously in a high position, but he has made no achievements, and he can't even protect his wife and children!

This was the case 30 years ago.

30 years later, still the same.

Lord Fei Hang felt Zhan Beixiao's disgust, and he opened his mouth in a nasty voice: "It's my fault about your mother, I didn't protect her..."

"Wang Jue is serious. I came here this time to find out the truth about the death of the princess, and to find out what happened to me in Beijing a while ago." Zhan Beixiao said coldly: "As for other things , is out of my consideration.”

Prince Feihang's expression changed suddenly.

The middle-aged man beside him should be the younger brother of Duke Fei Hang, who now has a great say in Hwaseong - Duke Fei Chong frowned: "You are a member of the royal family, even if you grew up outside, You should also know etiquette and respect.”

The implication was to reprimand Zhan Beixiao for not understanding etiquette.

Zhan Beixiao looked as usual: "I've never accepted that the royal family is better, but you ask me to be grateful to the royal family, is it reasonable?"

Everyone present knew very well that he was never chosen by the royal family.

Prince Feihang trembled his lips, "You are right, you have never received any favor from us, we can't ask you to do anything, but I will compensate you in the future, this huge Huacheng is all yours, As long as you come back."

"Big brother-"

Duke Fei Chong's expression changed suddenly.

King Fei Hang turned a deaf ear to him, and looked at Zhan Beixiao: "My good boy, since you're back, why don't you move back in?"

"No, my wife doesn't like being restrained very much, and neither do I."

Zhan Beixiao has complicated feelings when facing his biological father.

Blood is thicker than water.

But the 30-year gap cannot be filled by a few words.

King Fei Hang was stunned, "You, are you married? How is the other party, how is he treating you? What's your family background, why didn't you bring it here?"

Zhan Beixiao thought that Lord Fei Hang already knew about it, after all, even Steward Fei had found out.

He looked at Butler Fei.

The latter's face was a little ugly: "Wang Jue has been in a coma recently, and he just woke up. I haven't had time to tell Wang Jue the news of your marriage."

It turned out to be the case.

"It's very good to be married, and the family background is also very good." Zhan Beixiao paused: "We had an air crash, and she was a little tired, so she didn't come."

"Air crash?"