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"Brother Han, you are finally here!"

Seeing that this guy was covered in greasy skin, Han Feng hurriedly dodged to avoid it.

"Don't come near me, what's going on?"

Only then did Zhao Weinan restrain his figure, and looked at Han Feng with tears in his eyes.

"Brother Han, when it comes to this matter, it is "children have no mothers - it's a long story".

But you came to rescue the younger brother so quickly, I am really touched! "

Han Feng frowned and said nothing, only then found out.

Zhao Weinan's face, hands... were covered with red marks, as if he had been beaten with a whip.

Han Feng couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"Say it slowly and listen to me."

Before Zhao Weinan could speak, a sound of steady footsteps came from the back hall, accompanied by a low cough.

Han Feng looked up and saw only one side of the screen in the back hall.

A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and starry eyes, a muscular figure, dignified appearance, dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, paced out.

Han Feng was taken aback for a moment, but Zhao Weinan on the side saluted obediently and shouted.

"father!"

Hearing Zhao Weinan's address, Han Feng immediately understood the identity of the visitor.

The Patriarch of the Zhao Family, Zhao Zhenxiong, is one of the few people who really stand on the top of the pyramid in Bailong County.

As soon as this person appeared on the stage, Han Feng felt a powerful aura, and the power of Ling Ran, who had been in the top position for a long time, on the opponent.

Coupled with the already heroic appearance of the opponent, it is even more respectful.

However, Han Feng was really curious, how could such a heroic Patriarch Zhao give birth to Zhao Weinan, the father and son were completely "wrong"!

Could it be that the problem lies with Zhao Weinan's mother...?

Chapter 1 Pros and Cons

"Junior pays homage to 'Patriarch Zhao'!"

Han Feng immediately saluted Zhao Zhenxiong as a junior.

Zhao Zhenxiong smiled lightly and said casually.

"Nephew, you don't need to be too polite. My father and I had social relations back then, and you and Gouzi are good friends. You don't have to be so far-fetched. Just call me Uncle Zhao."

"So, it's better to be respectful than to obey!"

Seeing Han Feng's polite behavior, neither humble nor overbearing, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Zhenxiong's eyes.

Immediately invite Han Feng to sit down and order people to watch tea.

Zhao Weinan who was on the side wanted to say something, but Patriarch Zhao looked away, and was so frightened that he immediately fell silent.

In the hall, Zhao Zhenxiong and Han Feng gossiped about their daily life, but they never mentioned Zhao Weinan's "call for help".

Han Feng was puzzled, but An Nai didn't ask.

The two chatted for about a stick of incense, Zhao Zhenxiong took a sip of tea, and suddenly said calmly.

"Nephew, my Zhao family recently opened a spice shop called 'Dark Fragrance Pavilion', have you ever heard of it?"

When Han Feng heard this, his eyelids twitched immediately, and he glanced at Zhao Weinan, who immediately buried his head and feet guiltily.

Han Feng felt something was wrong, so he could only bite the bullet and smile.

"The Dark Fragrance Pavilion is now famous in Bailong County, so my nephew has certainly heard of it."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhenxiong stared at Han Feng with a smile on his face, and said meaningfully.

"Nephew, are you still playing charades with your uncle?

Nephew Xian is not kind. As the major shareholder of Anxiang Pavilion, he monopolizes [-]% of the shares, yet let Gouzi come forward as the nominal boss.

You get the benefits, and the Zhao family takes on the risks. It's a bit...hehe. "

Zhao Zhenxiong stopped with a playful smile.

Han Feng knew immediately that he was betrayed by Zhao Weinan again.

Han Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Zhao, you are really honest and trustworthy. You can break the oath you made with your front foot."

Zhao Weinan looked at Han Feng with a face of shame, and said with a guilty conscience.

"Brother Han, don't blame me, my father beats me harder than Second Miss Qin, and he still doesn't give me food.

You insisted on asking me to explain about the Anxiang Pavilion, and also asked me to write you a letter for help.

I really can't stand it anymore, Brother Han, I swear, next time, I will keep it absolutely secret, and I won't say anything about killing me! "

When Han Feng heard this, he wished he could strangle the grandson to death on the spot.

By the way, how the hell do you treat swearing like fart?

Fortunately, regarding the exposure of the Anxiang Pavilion, Han Feng was well prepared to face Patriarch Zhao's accusation.

Han Feng immediately got up and cupped his fists, and said calmly.

"Uncle Zhao is right, my nephew is indeed the major shareholder of Anxiang Pavilion!"

"Hehe... finally admit it?"

Han Feng raised his head and said loudly.

"Why dare not admit it?"

Zhao Zhenxiong narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes became sharper, and he snorted coldly.

"Hmph, you use my Zhao family to benefit you, how dare you be so righteous?"

"Ha ha……"

Han Feng looked at Zhao Zhenxiong fearlessly and said with a smile.

"Uncle Zhao, I do have the idea of ​​using the Zhao family to protect the business of Anxiang Pavilion.

But in this matter, in terms of who gets the most benefit, I'm afraid it may not be my nephew. "

Zhao Zhenxiong raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"Oh...how do you say that?"

Han Feng said calmly.

"Yes, my nephew indeed holds [-]% of the shares in Anxiang Pavilion, but although the perfume business is booming, the profit is limited after all.

In the eyes of the Zhao family, the entire profit of the Anxiang Pavilion for a year is probably nothing.

Moreover, with the power of the Zhao family, no one would dare to trouble the Anxiang Pavilion even if no manpower was invested.

In other words, the Zhao family made profits for nothing without investing anything. "

"Hmph, strong words and unreasonable words."

Zhao Zhenxiong said disdainfully.

Han Feng remained calm.

"Uncle Zhao, this is just one of them. The Zhao family has benefited far more than this."

Zhao Zhenxiong narrowed his eyes, expressionless.

"Oh...then you should continue talking."

Han Feng said: "Uncle Zhao, first of all, through the brand effect of Anxiang Pavilion, the entire Zhao family's industry has been virtually improved.

I believe that during this period of time, the sales performance of the pharmacies, restaurants, silk and satin shops operated by the Zhao family... these industries have also increased. "

When Zhao Zhenxiong heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because just this month, the performance of all the Zhao family's industries has indeed improved significantly.

But Han Feng continued.

"Other than that, the biggest benefits the Zhao family can get through the Anxiang Pavilion cannot be measured by money.

Nowadays, almost all noble families in Bailong County will order perfume. From Uncle Zhao's point of view, I don't need to remind them.

The Zhao family can use this method to obtain more network resources and more valuable information.

These things cannot be bought with money, and they are of great significance to the future development of the Zhao family!

Uncle Zhao, my nephew didn't take credit for the Zhao family because of my brotherhood with Brother Zhao. You are so suspicious, but it makes my nephew feel a little chilled! "

After listening to Han Feng's words, the astonishment in Zhao Zhenxiong's eyes turned into shock!

Just a few days ago, Patriarch Zhao had also heard of the name "Dark Fragrance Pavilion".

He was still curious at the time, which one of the other big families belonged to it.

As a result, on the opening day of Anxiang Pavilion, many wealthy businessmen from Bailong County, and even some heads of aristocratic families, came to him to beg for perfume, and even asked him to apply for a gold membership card.

Even his two concubines were clamoring for the latest perfume, and Patriarch Zhao was confused.

Immediately sent people to investigate and found out that the big boss of Anxiang Pavilion was actually his son Zhao Weinan.

Then everything is very simple, Boss Zhao, who has just been enjoying himself for a few days.

Wuhuada was kidnapped by the head of the Zhao family and brought back home, and forced to ask about the origin of the Anxiang Pavilion and the perfume on the spot.

Zhao Weinan was tough at first, yelling cruel words at his father, such as killing him without saying anything.

In the end, he didn't expect that Patriarch Zhao was tougher than him, so he started fighting without saying a word.

After the work was over, Zhao Weinan was locked up and he was not given food.

How could Zhao Weinan endure such hardship? After starving all night, he recruited everything.

Under the coercion of Patriarch Zhao, he wrote a distress letter and "invited" Han Feng to the Zhao residence.

And knowing that the business strategy of the Anxiang Pavilion, and even the invention of the perfume, were all made by Han Feng alone, Patriarch Zhao was also very surprised.

At the same time, he also immediately saw the huge potential value of the Anxiang Pavilion, and he was secretly delighted in his heart.

There was no intention of blaming Han Feng for attracting him here today, it was just to test the other party on purpose.

By the way, let's see if we can swindle out a few percent of the other party's shares, and even all the formulas of the perfume.

But Patriarch Zhao never expected that the young Han Feng would have such a sophisticated look.

In a few words, he pointed out all the benefits that the Anxiang Pavilion brought to the Zhao family.

Compared with these benefits, the Zhao family's protection of Anxiang Pavilion and the gap in shares with Han Feng turned out to be petty profits, and it seemed that he was a little greedy.

However, Zhao Zhenxiong is also an old man, he didn't show the slightest embarrassment, he just grinned and said.

"Haha... Nephew misunderstood, Uncle Zhao was just joking with you, nephew, don't take it seriously.

Inviting my nephew to come here today is also to thank my nephew face to face, and to lead my unworthy son on the right path! "

With that said, Zhao Zhenxiong rushed to the servants outside the door and ordered.

"Come here, let's play music and have a banquet. Today I will not get drunk with Nephew Han Xian!"

Chapter 1 Zhao's Mansion Hosts a Banquet

The Zhao family is one of the five major families in Bailong County, although its strength is inferior to the Qin, Wang, and Han families, it is similar to the Wu family.

But it can definitely be regarded as the top family in Bailong County, and the banquet standard is naturally not low.

This banquet was held in the main hall. In the spacious and luxurious hall, Patriarch Zhao sat at the top.

On the left and right sides, Han Feng and Zhao Weinan took their seats respectively.

On the east and west sides of the hall, more than a dozen musicians played, played and sang.

With a gust of fragrant wind, more than a dozen graceful dancers outside the hall moved lightly in their lotus steps, as if they were floating in the clouds.

In the center of the hall, dancing to the rhythm.