Are you really not afraid of death? ?

"have a look!"

Zhao Ritian was not surprised at all, he glanced at Guan Bo lightly, and laughed, "The one who becomes Zhao is Ritian!"

"Destroy the people of Zhao, no less!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, "Let Zhao Feng in..."

"Yes!"

Zhao Feng ran into the Century Building. In the entire building, only the top floor was brightly lit.

Others, only safe lights.

"The top floor is the hundredth floor!"

Up to seventy seconds later!

The elevator stopped at the chairman's office on the top floor!

"arrive!"

"arrive!"

Zhao Feng watched the elevator door open with excitement, and hurried to the chairman's office.

"Master!"

Standing at the door, Guan Bo saw Zhao Feng running over, without any strange expression on his face, he smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and said, "The chairman is waiting for you inside!"

"go in!"

do not know why.

Zhao Feng always felt that the smile on Guan Bo's face was a bit pervasive.

Looking at the past, Zhao Feng had a bad premonition in his heart.

"No!"

"Grandpa, he won't harm me!"

"Then Feng Qingmo must have been brainwashed by Chen Beishan to deliberately discredit father and grandfather!"

Zhao Feng muttered to himself, took a deep breath, and after suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he walked forward and pushed open the door, "Grandpa..."

He looked in front of him, this one sitting on the boss's chair, and that one, both familiar and unfamiliar figures from the back.

"came back……"

Zhao Ritian turned his back to him, holding the dry cigarette with one hand, glanced back at him, smiled slightly, and pointed to the chair in front of the solid wooden table, "Sit down..."

"I know you have a lot of doubts now!"

"Now, I will tell you everything..."

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment.

How did he know that he wanted to come back?

Could it be that along the way, someone tipped him off?

Or……

I was monitored by my grandfather all the way?

"Don't think too much!"

Zhao Ritian turned around the boss chair, pointed to the chair in front of him, "Sit down..."

"I will tell you about the unknown history of the Zhao family..."

Zhao Feng was puzzled.

The first thing he came here was to ask about his parents!

The second is to ask for help, and then go to Chen Beishan to avenge him!

"Chen Beishan!"

"You robbed me and my mother, you are simply a robber!"

"I swear, I will cut you into pieces!"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but said, "Grandpa, I..."

"sit!"

Zhao Feng's body froze immediately, and when he looked at each other, behind the eyes that penetrated into the black hole, his whole body was cold, and he shuddered, and finally sat down on the chair slowly...

To be honest!

For his grandfather Zhao Ritian!

This one, the business legend of Sandbar!

He is also quite curious!

What kind of environment can create such a generation of heroes?

How about such a commercial myth that trampled Chen Beishan under his feet?

Guan Bo at the door glanced at Zhao Feng who was sitting down, then nodded slightly, and quietly closed the office door...

Zhao Feng was taken aback, looked back, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Zhao Ritian, "That year!"

Words drop!

Zhao Ritian took a puff of dry cigarette and exhaled, "That year."

"I'm eight years old!"

"Because of stepping into the forbidden area of ​​the family ancestral hall, my parents and my grandfather were all expelled from the family!"

"It's the Zhao family in the north, not the Zhao family in Shazhou!"

After a pause, Zhao Ritian continued, "On the way!"

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