When Old Man Feng was saying this, the sky outside the window was gradually approaching dusk.

The car stopped.

Yuan Tezhu handed over the mortgaged house book to his young master.

Feng Nai only glanced at it, his eyes were extremely indifferent.

The fingertips flipped casually, and he suddenly paused: "What kind of friends does my grandfather have forgotten?" ”

"Chairman?" After Yuan Tezhu thought about it, he twisted his eyebrows: "I haven't heard of it." ”

After all, the old man's style of acting is more old-fashioned, and he also served as a soldier in his early years.

Most of the people in the business world know them at their age.

He thinks that the younger generation is more impetuous.

Even though it is excellent, there are not many people who are willing to take responsibility.

Even the young master and the old man are not very flattering.

Who can be his old friend?

didn't wait for Yuan Tezhu to come up with one, two, three, four.

Over there, Feng Nai closed the house book, and his eyes sank: "Go back to your home." ”

Back home? Both Yuan Tezhu and the driver felt a little incredible.

After all, every time the old chairman set up a trick for the young master to go on a blind date, the young master refused, unless the old chairman threatened the young master with something.

An old man and a young man will always fight wits and courage, and even the old chairman of the bodyguard will be sent to the base, and the young master will return to his home.

What's wrong this time?

The two of them didn't dare to ask.

Without the young master next to Miss Mo, they did feel terrible.

It's a bit of a long drive.

Without speeding, the car has reached its limit.

It's about to fall into the night.

After nightfall, it's the city's rush hour.

There will always be traffic jams.

Yuan Tezhu turned his head sideways, wanting their young master not to worry.

Unexpectedly, the next moment I listened, and with a bang, the car door opened.

Feng Nai was already gone, his long legs stepped over the railing, and when he landed, he hunted at the corners of his clothes, and his speed was amazing.

The street lamps on the side of the street came on one after another.

On the May day of the world, even the wind came slowly, and it was not as loud as the ups and downs of his breath.

"Young Master!"

Yuan Tezhu was worried and wanted to keep up.

But the hurdling point, it is obvious that he is a little far worse than Feng Nai.

The door to the house closes at eight o'clock.

As soon as the black-clothed bodyguards took off their headphones and were about to enter the courtyard, they saw a windy figure coming over there.

"Young Master!"

Someone's eyes widened.

Feng Nai held the heavy wooden door with one hand, and his black forehead hair was damp and hit the bridge of his nose.

That's supposed to be Khan.

People who know Feng Nai know that he is usually very clean, even when he is exercising, he uses a hairband to fix his hair, and he will never let himself sweat a lot, no matter what season it is.

Can be ...... today

"Where's my grandfather?" Feng Nai's eyes swept over, even if his breath was still unstable, but the coldness brought out of the indifference made the bodyguards feel cold.

Looking at the young master's state, he should know that Miss Mo has been here.

The bodyguards glanced at each other.

Feng Nai ignored them and walked straight towards the house.

At this time, Old Man Feng was on the second floor, looking at his pot of Junzi Orchid, and watering it with a spray.

"Master, the young master is back." The housekeeper stood beside him, and he could see the scene outside, and his eyes were somewhat surprised.

Old Man Feng raised his eyes: "He came to find the north, and when he saw that the person was not there, he must be uncomfortable, so I won't see him, you send him the things left in the north." ”

"Yes." The butler took the box-framed gift box that was pressed there, and paced downstairs......