311.
For Zhuo Zhaoyun, love is about pursuing, not waiting!
Seeing that Hu Xinting had left, he didn't think much and walked straight to the doctor's office.
The doctor did not refuse Zhang Feng's desire to be discharged from the hospital. He just told her that although the patient's injuries were all skin injuries, he must pay attention to hygiene and wound healing to avoid wound infection.
Zhuo Zhaoyun kept the doctor's instructions in mind, and after receiving Zhang Feng's medicine from the prescription, she walked back to the ward.
"Zhang Feng, I have completed the discharge procedures. Let's go home."
…
1202.
Zhang Feng sat on the sofa and said, "Zhaoyun, do you still remember the villa that the Wang family gave me?"
"Of course, we stayed there for a few days. What happened? Where do you want to move?" Zhuo Zhaoyun asked curiously.
Zhang Feng shook his head slightly and said, "No. I want you to help me sell it."
"Sell it?" Zhuo Zhaoyun was a little confused. Even if it was a villa in Kyoto, no matter how small it was, you could just sit there and wait for the value to increase every day.
"Well, sell it. It's better to keep the money in your hands for peace of mind." Zhang Feng said calmly.
Zhuo Zhaoyun did not ask any more questions and said: "Okay, it should be easy to take action."
"As soon as possible." After saying that, Zhang Feng slowly closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa.
Zhuo Zhaoyun stared at Zhang Feng, always feeling that he was preoccupied and didn't know what to think about. Now he suddenly wanted to sell the villa with huge room for appreciation.
Zhang Feng is indeed as worried as Zhuo Zhaoyun thought at this moment.
Although the mercenary immigration incident in Kyoto was resolved in an acceptable way, he was deeply involved in it.
As a special operations personnel of 01, mystery is the best disguise.
However, I did not receive your order from above and privately intervened in the battle. Although I rescued the hostages, my identity was also exposed to too many interested people.
In the banquet hall, the rescued people. And the woman who was bullied by the mercenaries. These people have all seen their own faces head on!
If there is no investigation
, naturally everything will be fine. But once someone makes a fuss about this matter, I'm afraid it will be enough for him to drink a pot.
It is impossible to return to the old army. The biggest possibility is to put yourself in a dispensable department and live a hazy life until retirement. Of course, this is still a good thing.
All Zhang Feng can do now is wait!
…
Seven days later, Zhang Feng's skin injury was almost healed, and no complications occurred under Zhuo Zhaoyun's careful care.
The house was also sold smoothly, with 20 million paid in one lump sum. Zhang Feng never thought that he would suddenly transform into a multi-millionaire! Faced with so much money, Zhang Feng didn't know how to spend it.
In the past seven days, Chen Wanru called twice to ask, but the gigolo never showed up or called.
He didn't call, and Zhang Feng didn't contact him. Some things needed to be tacitly understood.
The cell phone, which had been quiet all day, finally started ringing.
Looking at Huayao's phone number displayed on the phone screen, Zhang Feng remained silent for a while, then answered the call and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it won't do anything good to call me at this time."
"You still know. Oh, Zhang Feng, what should I say to you? Come to the base." Hua Yao's voice sounded a little sad and angry for his misfortune.
Zhang Feng hung up the phone, his expression a little gloomy.
Zhuo Zhaoyun, who was cleaning up the room, also noticed the change in Zhang Feng's face. She stood up and asked in a low voice: "Zhang Feng, what happened?"
Zhang Feng answered the question and said: "Zhao Yun, what do you think of me doing an ordinary job like everyone else?"
"That's good, then I don't have to worry anymore..." Zhuo Zhaoyun said excitedly. At the end, he sighed again and said, "But will you be happy like that? Zhang Feng, as long as you do what you like. Whatever it is, I support you.”
"Thank you, Zhaoyun."
Zhang Feng stood up and said, "I have to go out for something. You don't have to wait for me to eat tonight. I may not be able to come back when."
…
After arriving at Base 01 by car, we went straight to Huayao's office.
Injury on face
The scars are vaguely visible, so Zhang Feng can only wear a cap and a mask. It's not that he feels ugly, but he's just afraid of scaring passers-by.
Walking into Huayao's office, he took off his mask and stuffed it into his pocket. At the same time, he took out a cigarette and lit it in his mouth.
Sitting on the sofa, he said: "Hua Yao, you must have done nothing good by calling me over. Tell me, I can probably guess something."
"well."
Hua Yao let out a long sigh. Seeing the scars on Zhang Feng's face, one can imagine how much he paid in this operation. But there are some things that you can’t get the rewards you deserve just because you pay, and you may even have to pay for your efforts.
"Zhang Feng's incident this time has caused quite a stir. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at you from above, and now someone is holding on to you. This is the key point!"
Hearing this, Zhang Feng put on an expression that was half-smiling but not playful, and said with a smile: "I can imagine that the higher-ups attach great importance to this matter. But I don't know why someone is holding me tight, and I want to know more about holding me tight. Who is the person?"
After a slight hesitation, Hua Yao said: "Do you remember when you hit someone in the banquet hall? He didn't know your true identity, and now he is holding the police station to investigate the matter. The matter was reported layer by layer. Above. There is also a woman who, thanks to you, can even describe your identity clearly with the tattoo on your back. Now it is just a layer of window paper. Understand?"
"Yo? So it's the boss who decides my problem? No problem, I just want to see how the boss treats me." Zhang Feng said with a smile, looking at Hua Yao with playful eyes.
Hua Yao did not continue talking, but said: "I called you here today because the people from the review team are down."
"The review team again? They really treat me as a prisoner!" Zhang Feng said coldly.
He stood up and walked out of Hua Yao's office. Hua Yao still wanted to speak, but Zhang Feng had already strode out.
As for the review office, Zhang Feng is already familiar with it. After all, this is not his first time here.
He swaggered open the door and walked in. When he saw that the people sitting in the office were all familiar faces, he grinned and said, "You three, I didn't expect us to meet so soon."