Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Chapter 142: Clear the clouds and see the sun 11

After returning home, Zhang Luojia ignored the glass shards all over the floor and went straight back to the second floor, leaving Mrs. Ye alone to clean up the mess in the living room alone.

At three quarters of the night, Zhang Luojia opened his eyes from the bed. The darkness had no effect on her at all. She walked barefoot to the window and stood in the direction of the police station where Feng Yi was detained. She took out three incense sticks from the space and lit them. She whispered something in her mouth, and saw the three incense sticks flying quickly. After burning out, the smoke gathered and drifted out the window.

Zhang Luojia bowed slightly again, then patted a bit of incense ash that accidentally got on his hand, and returned to bed to continue resting.

Early the next morning, Zhang Luojia was woken up by the noisy noise downstairs. She already knew who was coming from the loud voice. Zhang Luojia brushed her teeth and washed her face, letting them make a fuss downstairs and rummaged through the wardrobe. He found a comfortable casual outfit and put it on before opening the door and slowly going downstairs.

Zhang Luojia stopped on the last two steps, with a half-smile on his face and said: "Hey, which westerly wind brought you here? You came to my place so early in the morning, wrestling and making a lot of noise, because you thought people were looking at us. Haven’t you seen enough jokes yet?”

The visitor was none other than Feng Yi's father, Feng Guoli. Under Sister Ye's pull, he blushed angrily: "You...you...Jiajia, you've gotta get it done. If you don't come down, I'll go upstairs to find you!" You said you were the same, there was a little quarrel between the couple, why did you ask someone to send Feng Yi in! Come on, come on, go to the police station with me now to bail him out."

"What do you mean by a petty quarrel?" Zhang Luojia crossed his arms and asked, "Is cheating and having an illegitimate child a trivial matter, or is an attempted murder with a gun a trivial matter?"

Feng Guoli seemed to be taken aback, "What attempted murder with a gun? Impossible. I have watched Feng Yi since I was a child. I don't believe him at all when he says he killed someone."

"If you don't believe this, does that mean you believe in his affair during marriage?" Zhang Luojia's eyes flashed, "It seems that you were involved in this matter."

Feng Guoli choked. Not only did he know about this, he even secretly helped a lot. He got the news early this morning and rushed over, but was blocked by a servant. But he definitely couldn't admit it at this moment. He waved his hands and said: "I don't know anything about marital infidelity. Don't argue about useless things now. Come and follow me." Go get Feng Yi back."

"Xiao Liu, stop him." Zhang Luojia didn't want to fight with him. If the old guy lay down on the ground and fell in love with her, she wouldn't be able to explain. "You are getting more and more confused as you get older. When I call you dad, you really treat yourself like a dish. Can't you understand human language? My attitude is not the point now. The point is that Feng Yi holds a gun. It is a fact. To me It’s a fact that he fired a gun, so instead of just fussing about it here, why not hurry up and find some lawyers to find a solution.”

Feng Guoli fell down in anger. Ever since Zhang Luojia met her son, she had always respected him. This was the first time she had this attitude today. He wanted to break away from the security guard's hand, but he didn't have that much strength at all.

"Are you really so cruel? Aren't you afraid that Xiaobao will hate you in the future? For such a young child, she doesn't have a father by her side. Can you really bear it?"

If it weren't better to talk about Xiaobao, Zhang Luojia's face turned down completely: "Get out now, you are no longer welcome here, and starting from today, the Zhang family will sever all business cooperation with your family. Sister Ye, see you off!"

Feng Guoli wanted to say a few more words, but he was half pulled and half carried out by the security guard. He said with a smile but not a smile: "Mr. Feng, our Mr. Zhang is very angry. Don't waste your efforts here. If you are really hurt, how can our brother do it?" I can’t afford to pay for it.”

He was driven all the way outside the gate before he stopped. Feng Guoli was about to vomit blood. A familiar person next door saw the situation and rushed forward to help him. He seemed worried and asked: "What's going on, Lao Feng? Something happened at home." What happened? The police were alerted last night."

Feng Guoli's face turned pale and he had to pretend to be nonchalant: "Hey, it's okay, the young couple had a quarrel. This young man now is different from us back then. He's getting old. I'll go back first. I'll see you another day. Let’s chat.”

When the neighbor saw him running away, Nunu muttered in a low voice: "You can still use a gun during a quarrel."

Zhang Luojia called the security guard and Mrs. Ye together for a brief meeting, and repeatedly stated: "My name is written in the house book of this family, and I have been paying your wages. Now there is some unrest in the family. You have also seen that from now on, no one from the Feng family can be let in."

Everyone agreed repeatedly, after all, Mr. Zhang is their real boss.

After sending them out, Zhang Luojia's cell phone rang. When he picked it up, he saw that it was his biological father. Her relationship with Zhang's father was average. When she was studying in the United States, it was not unusual for her not to make a single phone call for half a year. They haven't contacted her even once since she came back.

Zhang Luojia answered the phone: "What's wrong, Dad?"

Zhang's father's familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the microphone: "What happened? You haven't come to the company for a long time recently, and you even instigated your mother to leave home without authorization. I think you are crazy. Just now Feng Yi's father gave me Call me and say that you got Feng Yi into trouble? What a big deal, there can't be any scandal in a family like ours, so you quickly find a way to get him out."

Zhang Luojia laughed at herself in her heart. Ever since she was young, Zhang's father had disliked her for not being a son, so she had to be strong in everything and compete to be the first in everything she did. That's how she developed this temperament. Later, when I grew up, got married and had children, I still couldn't change it.

"I don't have that much ability, and I don't have that big a mind. Even when people pull out guns on me, I still have such a good temper and pretend that nothing happened. I'm fine here for the time being. I'll go to the company tomorrow. Oh, by the way. , my mother’s flight ticket tomorrow.” After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Zhang’s father’s reaction.

Zhang's father couldn't recover for a moment when he heard the busy beeping sound. Just then the secretary opened the door and walked in: "Director Zhang, there is a meeting..."

"Don't be anxious yet. Go and ask me something quickly. Be quick." Father Zhang frowned slightly and made arrangements. The secretary put down the materials in his hands and trotted out to work.

Standing in front of the building in Zhang's Science and Technology Park, Zhang Luojia calmed down and strode in. Everyone she knew and didn't know along the way nodded to say hello to her. It wasn't until she entered her office that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang and Song knocked on the door and came in. , "Mr. Zhang, these are the recent operating conditions and newly signed projects of the company while you were away. Please read them carefully."

Zhang Luojia took these watches and browsed them quickly, smiling bitterly in his heart. In the eyes of others, she just hasn't been to the company for a few months, but in fact, she can't even remember how many years she hasn't touched the business of this kind of company.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. I just contacted the finance department and you can go get the check directly. As for the house, it will be returned to you soon."

After Tang and Song went out with a lot of gratitude, Zhang Luojia rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and began to look through various materials one by one. Fortunately, she is mentally strong now, so it is not difficult to pick up this business again. Due to the huge business volume, she was busy for three days without sleeping or eating.

With nothing to do, he sent a message to the private detective. After explaining a few words, Zhang Luojia breathed a sigh of relief and lay relaxed on the boss's chair for a moment.

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