If there was no danger, Rong Jingui would have asked him to do some warning actions.

Because he has lived in a life with extremely high material foundation since he was a child, Rong Jingui's body shape has always been so... stocky since he was a child. It is really difficult for him to squat all the time.

"Uncle Zhang, give me a hand first."

Rong Jingui gasped and looked at Uncle Zhang with a ferocious expression, extending his hand.

After hearing the order, Uncle Zhang looked over helplessly, stretched out his hand, and easily lifted the frail little fat man up and placed him behind him.

With him blocking in front, at least if the two of them were unfortunately exposed later, he could buy the little fat man some more time to escape.

After finally standing up, Rong Jingui didn't want to hide anymore, so he sat directly behind Uncle Zhang, his waist softened, and he leaned on Uncle Zhang's back.

"Let's take a look first, Uncle Zhang, don't worry, if there is really a problem, my brother who can play whack-a-mole won't let me go easily."

Such a simple statement came out of Rong Jingui's mouth, but he had to take several breaths to finish it, which showed that his body was now at a state of weakness.

Uncle Zhang nodded helplessly after hearing this. Although Rong Jingui didn't see it with his own eyes, he could feel it more clearly through the movement of the solid back muscles.

"Uncle Zhang, let's go later..."

Just as Rong Jingui was about to speak, he was interrupted by a cell phone ringing that suddenly rang.

"It's me, what's wrong?"

"what?!"

"Okay, I understand, you should also be more careful."

Rong Jingui hung up the phone with a heavy expression. At that moment, he didn't care about hiding and watching his good brother make a fool of himself. He stood up and pulled Uncle Zhang up as well.

Uncle Zhang's attention had just been focused on the bottom. Looking at Jiang Feng's actions, he felt that he couldn't figure out the details of this person and was a little worried. As a result, he missed Rong Jingui's phone call just now.

He stood up following Rong Jingui's strength, and what he could see was the fat little white man who usually had a smile on his face no matter what happened. At this moment, his fat face almost wrinkled together.

"what happened?"

There was endless worry in the seemingly plain voice, and Uncle Zhang's voice also successfully made the little fat man... Rong Jingui feel a little calmer.

"Uncle Zhang, the old man... something happened!"

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Zhang's expression suddenly changed.

The content of his original transaction with Rong Caishen was not hidden from Rong Jingui at all. Rong Caishen saved his life in the first place. From now on, as long as Rong Caishen is alive, Uncle Zhang will protect Rong Jingui.

When Uncle Zhang realized that his love for Rong Jingui was getting deeper and deeper, he also went to take a peek at Rong Caishen's physical examination report. He had at least more than 20 years to live, but he was dead now.

Uncle Zhang was obviously caught off guard for this kind of thing.

"Then you... still need me?"

Uncle Zhang spoke extremely slowly, and his voice became hoarse in an instant. He looked at Rong Jingui with a complicated expression, a little worried and a little proud.

"What are you talking about, Uncle Zhang!"

Rong Jingui slapped his thigh. In his desperation, he seemed to have forgotten the pampering he had spent all these years. The pain in his thigh directly made his face turn red.

"You are already as good as my godfather, why don't you want to care about me now?"

It has to be said that the little fat man is still able to control Uncle Zhang. With just one sentence, Uncle Zhang's clouds turned from cloudy to clear. Although Uncle Zhang always looked like he was having an interview, the change in mood could not escape Rong Jingui's feeling.

"I want to have a good chat with Ma Bozhuo about my family's affairs."

This time when Rong Jingui mentioned Ma Bozhuo again, he did not use his usual good brother, but called Ma Bozhuo by his first name. This was also honest with Uncle Zhang.

Not only Rong Jingui, but also Uncle Zhang, who has been with Rong Jingui, also knows about Ma Bozhuo's ambition.

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