A Strong Soldier
50 A conversation between father and daughter! 1

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Chen Tianjiao and his group had just walked out of the airport when two Ferraris drove towards them and stopped beside them. Six men in black suits jumped out of the cars. They had an overbearing aura and cold gazes. One look and one could tell that they were bodyguards and experts. They were led by one person and walked to Feng Xiaolei's side. The leader said,"Fourth Miss, Second Master sent us to pick you up. He wants to see you immediately.”

Feng Xiaolei's delicate body trembled. She knew that what should have come had finally come. She could not avoid it no matter what. She could not help but turn to look at Chen Tianjiao. Chen Tianjiao gave her a reassuring look, which meant that she should go back with them first. No matter what, she had to go home. He would face all difficulties with her.

Feng Xiaolei looked at Chen Tianjiao affectionately and said,"You must come. I'll wait for you!”Then, with reluctance, she stepped onto the Ferrari. She felt that every step she took was so heavy. Although she had confidence in Chen Tianjiao, was her family and the Zhu family really that easy to deal with? She didn't know that her heart was at a loss!

Watching the Ferrari leave, Chen Tianjiao was also a little frustrated. It was easy to solve Feng Xiaolei's problem, but in fact, it was not that simple. However, no matter how difficult it was, he could not give up on Feng Xiaolei. Whether their relationship could withstand the test would depend on this trip to Beijing!

Song Yanran held Chen Tianjiao's hand tightly and said affectionately,""Brother Tianjiao, no matter what happens, I'll always be by your side. Yanran will be yours forever!”

Chen Tianjiao couldn't help but hug Song Yanran tightly in his arms. At this moment, he didn't have any thoughts of taking advantage of her. He just wanted to cherish every second he had with his beloved girl!

Beijing was the center of political power in China. There was no shortage of high officials here. There was a saying that one would only know how small one's official position was when they arrived in Beijing. There was also a saying that a brick falling from the sky in Beijing could knock down a high official at the provincial level. From this, one could see what kind of place Beijing was.

There were many powerful political families in the capital. These families were divided into first-class families and second-class families. The so-called first-class families were the families passed down from the founding fathers, also known as the red families. The founders of these families often experienced the extraordinary years of the revolutionary era. Their third and fourth generations of children often used the influence of their ancestors to enter politics and join the army. They were called **. The so-called second-class families were families that had risen in recent decades and had great influence in the political, military, and business worlds. Although their power could not compare to the old red families, they were emerging forces. Even the red families did not dare to underestimate them. The Feng Clan, Zhu Clan, Chen Tianjiao's Chen Clan, and Song Yanran's Zhu Clan were all such clans.

The Feng family's manor was located in the bustling district of Beijing, covering an area of several hundred acres. The main body was a European-style villa with a horse farm, golf course, swimming pool, etc. There were lush flowers and trees. Around the villa were several bodyguards in black suits holding miniature submachine guns and wearing earphones. At this time, in the study room of Feng Zhen, the second son of the Feng family, Feng Zhen was talking to his daughter, Feng Xiaolei.

Feng Zhen was already forty-seven years old, but he was still the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Ninghai, a prefecture-level city. He was a fanatic who chased after power and wanted to enter the highest circle of Chinese officialdom. Now, his opportunity was right in front of him. Old Master Feng had long chosen his daughter Feng Xiaolei to marry Zhu Wenlong of the Zhu family. With the power of the two families, he was not afraid of not being able to become a Beijing official.

"Xiaolei, you're already so old. It's time for you to think about the family. You have to know that you're not the only girl of the right age in the third generation of the family, but your grandfather chose you to marry into the Zhu family. This shows that your grandfather values your father very much! If you marry that Zhu Wenlong and borrow the power of the Zhu family, I believe that I will be able to enter the capital as an official very soon!”Feng Zhen persuaded patiently.

Feng Xiaolei looked at her father, who had always loved her, but now he was so eager to be promoted. He kept saying that he only cared about the family's interests. She really did not know what to feel. Could it be that she really could not get rid of that engagement? Did he really have to separate from Chen Tianjiao? No, I must fight to the end! Her eyes flashed with determination.

As the saying went, where there were people, there would be Jianghu. In the capital, where there were many wealthy families, driven by various interests, there were often various conflicts between families. While there were conflicts, there were also cooperation. The best way to cooperate was naturally political marriage. Among them, the Feng family and the Zhu family, which were second-class families, had to carry out such a marriage alliance.

Although the Feng family and the Zhu family were listed as second-class families, their history in politics could be traced back to the Qing Dynasty. Later, after the turmoil of the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, as well as a series of changes in the early years of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the two families once declined and only showed signs of revival in recent decades. Therefore, the marriage between the two families had to start again. This was the tragedy of the descendants of large families. They had no choice but to sacrifice their personal feelings for the benefit of the family.

At this moment, Feng Xiaolei did not have any intention of submitting."Dad, do you only care about the family's interests and not my own happiness? Don't you know what kind of person Zhu Wenlong is? He was a bastard, a scoundrel who would do anything to achieve his goals!”

"Pa!" Feng Zhen slapped Feng Xiaolei's face hard." You've grown up. You dare to talk back to me now that your wings have hardened? Previously, agreeing to let you work outside for a few years was already the biggest concession. You have to get engaged to Zhu Wenlong this Spring Festival. There is no room for negotiation!

Feng Xiaolei covered her burning face and looked at her father, who had doted on her since she was young. She could not believe that her father had hit her. She could not accept this fact."Dad, you actually hit me?"

Feng Zhen sighed. He had always treated his daughter as the apple of his eye. He could not bear to lay a finger on her. But now, for the benefit of the family and for his own future, he had to be tough!

He looked at Feng Xiaolei coldly and said,""If you don't listen to me, you know the family rules! If the old master is angry and uses the family law on you, it won't be as simple as a slap!”

Feng Xiaolei couldn't help but shiver when she heard the word " family rules ". Her face turned pale. Her family had been passed down for hundreds of years, but they still retained some feudal things. The so-called family rules were to drag the children who violated the " family rules " to the ancestral hall of the family, tie their hands behind their backs, kneel in front of the ancestral tablets of their ancestors, and be whipped in public. Or they would be beaten on a bench. The methods were bloody and cruel. These were simply appalling in modern society. However, in these families with a longer history, it was commonplace and not surprising.

Seeing his daughter's expression change, Feng Zhen continued to threaten her.""It's best to cut ties with your boyfriend. Otherwise, no matter how capable he is, your grandfather will not let him off. You should know your grandfather's character very well.”

Feng Xiaolei felt as if all the strength in her body had been sucked away. Looking at this heartless family that only cared about benefits, she felt like her heart was about to die. When Feng Zhen saw his daughter like this, he felt a little sorry for her. However, when he thought of his future, he hardened his heart and shouted,"Men!"

A few men in black suits entered Feng Zhen's study and asked respectfully,"Second Master, do you have any instructions?"

"Take Miss to her room and lock her up. Without my permission, she is not allowed to leave the room! Otherwise, I'll hold you accountable!"

"Yes, sir!" A few men in black suits responded and dragged Feng Xiaolei away. Feng Xiaolei struggled hard and shouted,"Dad, do you really not have any kinship in your eyes?”

"Kinship? Can kinship help me get promoted?" Feng Zhen said lightly.”

This sentence was undoubtedly like a sharp sword, deeply stabbing Feng Xiaolei's heart!

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