Urban wealthy son-in-law

Zhou Fei smiled without saying a word.

Now that business is back on track, all that's left is to deal with the fire.

Do you think there is no proof of death?Of course he wouldn't let things end so easily.

Zhou Fei called Wu Qiang on the phone: "Is the one surnamed Li settled?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, all the ghosts have been dealt with."

Zhou Fei nodded in satisfaction: "Very good." After a pause, Zhou Fei continued to ask: "How is that person now?"

Wu Qiang on the other end of the phone glanced at the man in the intensive care unit who was covered in bandages and was still breathing oxygen: "Still in a coma."

"Okay, keep him safe."

"Yes!"

Just as Wu Qiang was about to hang up the phone, he caught sight of the eyes of the person on the bed moving. Unlike his body's automatic reaction, he confirmed that he was about to wake up.

"Mr. Zhou, he seems to be awake. I'll call the doctor right away!" After speaking, Wu Qiang hung up the phone.

Zhou Fei couldn't sit still when he got the news, he got up and drove to the hospital.

When we arrived at the ward, it was surrounded by medical staff.Wu Qiang stood aside, carefully watching every move of these people with his eyes.

Seeing Zhou Fei coming, Wu Qiang didn't relax a bit. He didn't come to Zhou Fei until all the doctors left the patient's side.

"What did the doctor say?" Zhou Fei asked.

Wu Qiang gave the inspection report to Zhou Fei: "The doctor said that he just survived the first test and needs to continue to observe. If there is no infection problem within a week and the skin starts to heal, there will be no problem."

"One week..." Zhou Fei took out his phone and looked at the date, then turned his head and explained to Wu Qiang: "During this week, I will announce to the outside world that your family is taking care of your illness. Be sure to protect his safety."

Wu Qiang knew the importance of the matter.

Coming out of the hospital, Zhou Fei had a rare free time after being busy for a few days.

Leaning on the car seat and taking a few deep breaths of air, Zhou Fei glanced at the time, it was already noon.

"Giving lunch is really a good way to communicate." So saying, Zhou Fei called Lin Miaomiao.

Lin Miaomiao, who was in a meeting and received the call, had a strange expression on her face: "What? You want to come over and bring me lunch?"

The employees below all looked at her with delicate eyes.

Lin Miaomiao quickly turned her back and lowered her voice: "Stop making trouble. I'm at work, aren't you busy too?"

"Work is not as important as you. I'll go there and wait for me."

"Hello?" I wanted to stop it, but the phone was hung up.Lin Miaomiao could only stare at the phone screen.

Knowing that she couldn't stop it, Lin Miaomiao could only sigh and end the meeting as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, Zhou Fei was standing downstairs in the company with a carefully customized lunch.

This place is no stranger to him, he used to work here for a long time.

It's just that at that time, in the eyes of everyone, he was just a wimp and a softie.

Now……

Zhou Fei walked into the company. In the past, Zhou Fei had made a 180-degree turn in his attitude towards Zhou Fei, who used to sneer at all kinds of contemptible receptionists: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, why do you have time to come here? You are here to see Mr. Lin Right! Mr. Lin is in a meeting, please have a cup of hot coffee first, wait a moment!"

Zhou Fei was no stranger to this kind of thing, and refused coldly: "No need, I'll wait for her in the office."

The front desk knew Zhou Fei's identity, so without further ado, he let Zhou Fei go upstairs.

Zhou Fei walked unhurriedly in the company, and received a lot of attention.There is envy and jealousy in these gazes.But no matter what kind of look, it is all because of Zhou Fei's current success.

Looking at Zhou Fei's back, some employees whispered: "Why didn't I think he was pretty handsome before?"

Another female employee rolled her eyes: "That's not because you looked down on him before, but now that he's successful and rich, you say he's handsome."

The employee who spoke just now was also very disdainful: "It seems that you were not the same before."

Despite the distance, Zhou Fei could still hear these words clearly.He hooked the corner of his mouth, very satisfied with the effect.

As soon as she arrived at the office, Lin Miaomiao just finished the meeting and rushed back.Surprised to see him: "Are you really here?"

Zhou Fei raised his head: "What? Do I look like a liar?"

The two had dinner together. During the meal, Zhou Fei and Lin Miaomiao said what the staff discussed just now: "Do I look good on you now?"

Lin Miaomiao nodded, and subconsciously said, "If you were like this from the beginning, you would have a longer face."

After saying this, she regretted it.

She knew why Zhou Fei had been decadent for three years.

The air suddenly became quiet.

In the end, it was Zhou Fei who broke the peace first, and gave her the last rib in the lunch box: "Eat more, you will grow white and fat. It feels good."

Lin Miaomiao gave him a coquettish look, but honestly ate the ribs, the joy on her face could not be concealed.

Leaving her company, Zhou Fei went to the home of the family members who died in the fire. Although the six people didn't sound like many, they were far apart.

Zhou Fei first came to the nearest family, which only had an old couple.

Zhou Fei knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" An old and hoarse voice came from the door.

"Hello, Uncle and Aunt, I am an employee of Rising Sun Group. Come and visit your elders."

The door was opened, and an old man with gray hair came out: "Come in and talk."

Zhou Fei took the things he bought in, and glanced at the photo on the table at the door.In the photo, the old man still has black hair, holding his dead son in his arms, smiling all over his face.

It seems that the time of the photo is not far away from the present, which is enough to show how much the death of the son has hit the old man.

"Sorry, my wife and I are in a bad mood, and we haven't prepared anything to entertain you." The old man looked tired.

Zhou Fei expressed his understanding, and then said, "Uncle, my condolences."

The old man looked at Zhou Fei, got up suddenly and said to him, "Please wait for me a moment." After speaking, the old man entered a room.

Zhou Fei didn't know why, but he still stood there and waited.

After a while, the old man came out of the room with a recording pen in his hand.

The old man handed the recorder to Zhou Fei: "I saw you on the TV news. You are the boss of Rising Sun. You are my son's boss."

Zhou Fei didn't deny it, he looked at the recording pen in the old man's hand, and already had a guess.

The old man sighed: "If you don't know people clearly, you are doing it yourself!" After speaking, the old man sat on the chair