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Chapter 433 What was the father scared of like this? Jiang Zhou, did you know? (please order all!!!)



Chapter 433 What was the father scared of like this? Jiang Zhou, did you know? (please order all!!!)

After Secretary Jiao and the doctor's assistant left.

In the banquet area, there was only a stunned crowd left.

These shocked people were not the only guests invited by the Feng family.

Even Feng Chong, Feng Yue, and other family members felt confused.

Seeing that the charity party is about to start, how could father suddenly have an accident at this time?

And looking at the faces of Secretary Jiao and the assistant, it seems that the matter is still urgent?

This is very inappropriate.

After all, my father's medical team is second to none in the country.

If his physical condition is really that bad, those doctors will definitely give him advice.

It will never wait for all the guests to arrive before rushing to cancel the dinner party temporarily.

Thinking of it this way, something very sudden must have happened on the father's side.

Is it something about heirs?

"Evian, you are entertaining guests here, and I'll go check the situation."

"Well, brother, go ahead."

Feng Chong put down the wine glass in his hand and hurried to the gray building.

Seeing this scene, the brothers Feng Yue and Feng Long looked at each other and followed.

During this time, only the female family members of the Feng family were left in the venue, and they kept apologizing to the guests who came here in vain.

But these guests had no intention of leaving at all.

Why?

Because Feng Yuanshan has a big problem, maybe he will die.

Who would keep the fun at this juncture?

Moreover, once Feng Yuanshan died, the stock price of Feng's enterprise would definitely plummet.

The business landscape of the North Sea may also be turned upside down.

If the news is accurate, they may still be profitable.

A fool would give up this opportunity and leave inexplicably.

Thus, time began to pass minute by minute.

From noon to evening, the champagne and red wine prepared by the Feng family had almost been drunk.

The pastries on the table were also wiped out, leaving only beautiful china plates.

Everyone is waiting for five words.

Feng Yuanshan is dead.

As long as they can hear these five words, they are not waiting in vain.

Not long after, Feng Chong, Feng Yue and Feng Long returned to the banquet area.

Many people came forward to inquire in the name of caring about the physical condition of the old man of the Feng family.

But none of the three said a word, just kept shaking their heads.

They didn't see Feng Yuanshan, they just waited outside the building for more than two hours.

The only thing that is known is that something really went wrong with the father's body.

But not because of disease, but because of strong stimulation.

At that time, Jiang Zhou, who was sitting in front of the background board, began to feel sleepy, dozed off, and his eyelids were heavy as if filled with lead.

He hadn't had a good rest, and after sitting here for a few hours in vain, he couldn't help but start scolding his mother.

"Tired, go back to your small building to sleep" ˇ?"

Feng Siruo puffed out his cheeks and said softly, "Okay."

Jiang Zhou rubbed her head: "I haven't tried your bed yet. Will it make a loud noise?"

"..."

At this moment, the dull Feng Siruo suddenly wanted to understand something.

The sleep in Jiang Zhou's mouth is not just sleep.

Bad guy, bastard...

"Let's go, I'm sleepy."

"Oh."

Feng Siruo, whose butt was patted, stood up reluctantly.

Then he tidied up his skirt and took Jiang Zhou towards the small building.

At this moment, a few rich second-generations who were about to move found that the two were leaving, so they followed after thinking for a while.

A small part of them wanted to be friends with Jiang Zhou.

After all, he seems to be more professional than the old guys in the room when it comes to entrepreneurship.

There is no reason for him.

Just because it took him only two and a half years, he turned himself from a poor student to one of the top 100 richest people in the country.

The other part was just really bored and wanted to see where they were going.

"Brother Jiang, I heard that you made your fortune from the food delivery industry. Is this business profitable now?"

"It's alright, but the market is saturated, and now the most you can earn is pocket money."

"I heard that you still have a film and television company, are you going to follow this path in the future?"

"Making a movie is purely a ticket game, it is to attract traffic to my subsidiary companies, I am not interested in the film and television industry."

"Then what else are you interested in?"

"I am more interested in female stars in the film and television industry."

"Brother Jiang really is a man of temperament, why don't I introduce a few first-line girls over another day?"

"What? What do you mean? Do you see me like this?!"

"Ah...? I'm really sorry, Brother Jiang turned out to be a decent gentleman."

Jiang Zhou nodded, and took out a business card and threw it out: "Call me when you have time, and I'll teach you how to be a gentleman."

The person who took the business card was stunned for a moment, and then he understood something: "Okay, okay, no problem."

"Brothers."

…………

After returning to Feng Siruo's small building.

The two of them did aerobic exercise for a while, and then fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already dark outside the window.

Jiang Zhou got dressed and went downstairs, and found that the open-air banquet area on the lawn had been demolished.

The banquet building opposite was also dark, and there was no movement at all.

Also, there are not many cars in the parking lot anymore.

This means that the guests are almost all gone.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhou's eyebrows couldn't help but pick up slightly.

what's the situation?

Is Feng Yuanshan really burping?

So he went downstairs and found Feng Chong after a few rounds of searching.

At this time, the old father-in-law was making tea in his villa.

Next to them sat a beautiful woman and Feng's aunt.

Jiang Zhou looked at the woman and found that she and Feng Siruo looked very similar.

Oh, I got it.

This is probably his mother-in-law.

"¨.Father-in-law, how is the situation now?"

Feng Chong was silent for a while: "Father's situation has stabilized, but he still can't speak."

Jiang Zhou frowned slightly: "If he really intends to hold a dinner party today, it is impossible for his condition to suddenly develop to such a point."

"No, my father's problem has nothing to do with the disease."

"What's that about?"

Feng Chong handed Jiang Zhou a cup of tea: "According to the attending doctor, my father was frightened by watching TV, which caused a stress reaction in his body, similar to a stroke."

puff--

Jiang Zhou almost choked on the tea, so he spit it out and sprayed his crotch.

"What did you say? Watching TV?"

"Yes, watch TV."

Jiang Zhou pursed the corners of his mouth: "Master Feng hid in the study during the day and watched ghost movies?"

Feng Chong shook his head: "According to the time, my father should have been watching the noon news at that time, but I found the news and read it again, and found nothing unusual."

"...respect"

The corners of Jiang Zhou's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Shit, got it!

Old man Feng was frightened by the news of the earthquake! .


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