Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Ah? So serious." Lin Siying was taken aback.

Lin Shenghao nodded and said: "This is natural. As a scholarly family, the literary family pays attention to courtesy, justice and shame. Miss Wen Jia was pregnant when she was unmarried, which is equivalent to hitting their entire family in the face, making him a joke in Kyoto. Wen Huiling broke off the relationship with Wen Huiling. Even Wen Huiling married Zhang Tianhe, and Mr. Wen did not attend. It is just that Wen Huiling’s brother rushed over, and he was considered a family visitor."

"Fortunately, we are finally together."

Lin Siying was relieved, and was really fascinated.

Lin Shenghao smiled faintly: "At that time, Zhang Tianhe's greatest ideal was to make himself more successful, so that he could be slowly accepted by the literary family. In fact, that was indeed the case. Later, Zhang Tianhe went smoothly for twenty years. It became a Fortune 500 company in the country. At its most glorious time, it even entered the Fortune 500 in the world!"

"Zhang Yifeng's father is so powerful!" Lin Siying admired Zhang Tianhe a little.

Lin Shenghao sighed and said: "Unfortunately, the bigger the group, the harder it is to trade. Last year, in the epic financial turmoil, the powerful Zhang Group happened to become the center of the storm. After a year of hard work, there was no support in the end. He came down and declared bankruptcy. In fact, Zhang Tianhe could weather the storm as long as the Wen family took a hand to help. After all, he had been struggling for a year. However, the Wen family did not take any action from the beginning to the end, and Zhang Tianhe He Wen Huiling also did not ask Wen's family for help."

"Dad, why doesn't the Wen family save it when they die, and the Zhang family doesn't ask for help."

Lin Siying's eyes turned red when she heard it, and she was really a pair of fateful mandarin ducks.

Lin Shenghao smiled faintly: "Because both sides have their own pride and stubbornness. Besides, at the time, many people were sitting on the sidelines and didn't want to take a trip to the muddy water. Therefore, the Zhang family went bankrupt, and the family was ruined. As for why the Wen family only took away Zhang Yifeng’s sister, we don’t know this. Perhaps it was because the Wen family felt guilty, or it might be the reason why Zhang Yifeng’s sister looked so much like his mother Wen Huiling. In short, Zhang Yifeng became an abandoned son. ."

Upon hearing this, Lin Siying turned her head and glanced at Zhang Yifeng, who was carefully teaching her grandpa to breathe.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yifeng still had such a tragic life experience, no wonder he indulged himself by drinking every day in those days.

Maybe he was too painful.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, Lin Siying and her father spoke very quietly, but Zhang Yifeng's hearing was different from ordinary people, and he still heard every word in his ears.

This story only exists deep in Zhang Yifeng's heart, but the Lin family found it clear, showing that the Lin family does have some strength in Kyoto.

In fact, Zhang Yifeng has no resentment towards the writer, and of course, he has no feelings at all.

Now in this world, Zhang Yifeng's only relative is his sister Zhang Kexin, whose blood is thicker than water.

Just when Zhang Yifeng was thinking about it, there was a vibration from his mobile phone, and Zhang Yifeng took it out to see that it was a bank receipt text message.

He received an inter-bank quick remittance with a card ending in 1660, amounting to 20,000 yuan.

Was wondering who transferred the money to him. The phone rang, and after checking the phone number, the warmest smile leaked from the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth.

This call is from Zhang Kexin. Before he could speak, a gentle voice came from the other side.

"Brother, it's me. You must have used up your money. I just transferred 20,000 yuan to you. You can see if you have received it. Brother, I beg you, don't use alcohol to relieve your worries, okay? I listen. People from the literary family said, you drank all day, caused trouble, and owed a debt and got beaten up."

"Brother, I'm just a relative of you. You must be good! In fact, I really want to go to Hangyang City to see you, but my grandpa and the others won't let me go, and I can't leave at all."

"Brother, promise me, cheer up, I am really worried about you! I have lost my parents and don't want to lose you again. In addition, I save a little money. I also borrowed some from others to make up 20,000 yuan. But you Don't worry about me, I am definitely better than you in the Wen Family, at least I don't have to worry about food and clothing."

Zhang Kexin said a lot in one breath, speaking very fast, as if making a secret call. But Zhang Yifeng still heard everything clearly without missing a word.

At this moment, another person's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Zhang Kexin, who are you calling? It's not your brother who is so lazy and eats and waits to die. Did you give him money again? Is your money enough for your brother to spend? And, grandpa I said that you are not allowed to contact your trash brother anymore. Are you not listening? Now go and sweep the fallen leaves in the yard. Didn't you see the strong wind."

"No, no, I'm calling a friend of mine. Okay, I'm hanging up."

The phone hung up. Although Zhang Kexin finally covered the phone receiver with his hand, Zhang Yifeng still heard what the person said clearly.

"Silly sister. You haven't heard my voice yet."

Zhang Yifeng sighed slightly, and then called Zhang Kexin again.

At this moment, Kyoto Wenjia.

The Wen family is a scholarly family and lives in a courtyard. The entire courtyard is built in Chinese style, with pavilions and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.

In the yard, there is a young girl wearing an apron. She is seventeen or eighteen years old. She has a starry pupil, a melon-seeded face, and her lips drop.

The posture is as light as a willow in the wind, and the soft whispering smile is like a yellow oriole. If the mountain stream flows, like a bright moon and clear breeze.

Obviously she is a beauty without a single, but she is dressed like a servant.

But this is not to subdue temptation, but the girl is really treated as a servant.

This woman is naturally Zhang Kexin. Zhang Kexin not only inherited the beauty of her mother, but also the good genes of her father. Her temperament is not inferior to Lin Siying.

Zhang Kexin, after all, is Miss Zhang's birth. Even if she is wearing a maid costume and sweeping the floor in the yard, she has a temperament that ordinary people can't hide.

Opposite Zhang Kexin, stood a young man, about twenty-five-six, wearing a tunic suit and black-rimmed glasses.

This is the third master of the Wen family, Wen Junchi.

"Actually, you don't need to do these things. After all, you are my cousin and the little lady of my Wen family. As long as you agree to your grandfather's request and change your surname to Wen, where do you need to do these things that the servants do?"

Wen Junchi's voice came again.

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"My last name is Zhang. My last name is Zhang and my name is Kexin."

In the courtyard, Zhang Kexin's voice was weak, but firm as a rock.

A surname for a lifetime.

Her surname is Zhang, Zhang Tianhe's daughter and Zhang Yifeng's sister. Even if Jinshan Yinshan is in front of her, she will not change her surname.

One day, she will renew the Zhang family and take care of her brother.

Zhang Kexin is not old, but is more sensible than Zhang Yifeng, and more stable and mature than Zhang Yifeng. Of course, it was Zhang Yifeng before.

Today's three shifts, it can be regarded as an increase. Five hundred devil fruits in the future, plus one more. The normal daily update is two changes.