The next morning.
Xu Feng left the house. He did not go directly to the headquarters of He Yi Xing. Instead, he drove to Ho Wen Tian Estate.
After parking the car downstairs, Xu Feng took the elevator to the 12th floor.
He stopped in front of the first room and knocked on the door.
When the door opened, Xu Feng entered as if he was returning to his own home.
Out of habit, he went to the dining table to check if there was any food that had gone bad.
"These are all leftovers from this morning. They're definitely not bad.”
Ruan Mei stood behind him and pointed at the food.
"Put these in the fridge. I'm staying here for lunch today!”Xu Feng looked up at her and said.
"What do you want to eat?"
Ruan Mei asked happily.
"Soy Sauce Chicken, Garlic Salted Shrimp!"
Xu Feng ordered two of Ruan Mei's favorite dishes without hesitation.
"Alright, then I'll go downstairs to buy groceries now!”
Ruan Mei nodded, picked up the coat hanging on the wall, put it on, and quickly walked out the door.
Xu Feng smiled and shook his head when he saw her reaction. Just as he was about to sit on the sofa, he heard a knock on the door.
"Did you forget something?"
Xu Feng stood up and went to the door.
He saw a slightly fat, dark-skinned man wearing a green short shirt standing outside the door.
"Who are you?"
Before Xu Feng could ask, the man looked around the room and asked with a frown.
"Shouldn't you tell me who you are before asking?”
Xu Feng had a guess in his heart when he saw this person's appearance, but he still asked.
"My name is Fang Zhanbo and I live in Room 1206.”
Fang Zhanbo replied weakly with his shoulders slumped.
"Room 1206? What's your relationship with Sister Ling?"
Hearing his name and looking at his condition, Xu Feng immediately understood his identity.
Originally, Fang Zhanbo could be considered a young genius with a wealthy and harmonious family.
It was only when he was young that his father, Fang Jinxin, was hit in the head by Ding Xie, which caused his family to fall.
When he was ten years old, Ding Xie came to him again and beat his father to death in front of him.
This made Fang Zhanbo lose his energy. He lived in a daze all day long, like a walking corpse.
"I'm her son!"
Seeing that the other party knew Sister Ling, Fang Zhanbo didn't say anything else. He replied and turned to leave.
Xu Feng shook his head and closed the door as he watched him leave.
In fact, Xu Feng had the intention of taking Fang Zhanbo, a talent in stocks, under his wing.
But not now.
This was because Fang Zhanbo had been living like this for more than ten years. It had already become a habit.
If he wanted to change his condition, he had to give him a strong dose of medicine, and now was not the time.
Xu Feng naturally wouldn't do such a thankless thing.
After a while, Ruan Mei also returned from her shopping. She went into the kitchen and began to pack up the ingredients she had bought.
When it was noon, Ruan Mei cooked six dishes and a soup.
After dinner, Xu Feng stayed at Ruan Mei's house until evening before he got up to leave.
Xu Feng went out, took the elevator downstairs, and drove to Changle Estate in the Jiulong Urban area.
Changle Estate was a public housing estate built by the government of Hong Kong three years ago.
As this place was built earlier, the public facilities were more complete. The surrounding environment was far better than Ruan Mei's low-rent house.
Xu Feng came to the front of a building and leaned against the door. He lit a cigarette as if he was waiting for something.
After a while, a figure approached from afar.
"Hong Tai's red stick, Wei Jixiang, right?”
Xu Feng stepped forward and blocked his way as he spoke with a faint smile.
"Who are you?"
Wei Jixiang rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked in confusion.
"I have a business deal to discuss with you. If you're interested, can you find a convenient place to talk?”
The smile on Xu Feng's face did not change as he raised his hand to signal him.
"Let's talk at my house!"
Wei Jixiang said and went upstairs.
Wei Jixiang took out the key to open the door and let Xu Feng in.
After entering the house, Wei Jixiang first went to wash his face before returning to the chair in the living room and sitting down.
He looked up at Xu Feng, who was already sitting on the sofa, and asked,"You came to my house so late at night. What business do you have to discuss with me?”
"Of course it's a big business. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to talk to you while your son isn't at home.”
Xu Feng spoke very straightforwardly, not hiding the fact that he had investigated Wei Jixiang long ago.
Although Wei Jixiang was not a good person, he was a good father.
Moreover, Xu Feng didn't want children to be present when they were discussing matters.
"Who exactly are you?"
Wei Jixiang clenched his fist and hit his head as he asked in frustration.
Ever since his wife died five years ago, he had been suffering from headaches.
She had to take a lot of painkillers every day to relieve the pain.
However, the painkillers only treated the symptoms, not the root cause. It made his body gradually weaken and he looked like a drug addict.
"I'm sorry. I've said so much, but I forgot to introduce myself!”
Xu Feng shook his head and looked at him. He smiled and said,
"I'm Xu Feng, the white paper fan of He Yixing. I wonder if you've heard of my name?”
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