767.
Facing Zhang Feng's slightly self-deprecating but sharp question, Hu Xinting opened her mouth slightly, but found that she had no answer at all.
Killed at the neck? Waiting for death, I am afraid no one will want to choose, it is better to die than to live.
Becoming the person you hate the most, the grandson who follows people's influence, you can indeed live, and maybe live a happy life, but everyone has their own ambitions, and those who don't like it will not do this even if they choose to be killed.
This is integrity!
Seeing that Hu Xinting couldn't answer his question, Zhang Feng stood up slowly and found beer from the refrigerator.
Open it, pour it into your throat, and then say casually: "You can't find the answer, can you? There is no answer in the first place! Do you think one person can change the world? Yes, but it's so difficult! How many people do you think can change the world? Can a great man do it?”
"Since you can't change the world, what should you do? You can only change yourself! But you have choices in how to change! I am extreme. The more special things are, the more I like to do them! Others make themselves become I don’t want to be more adaptable to this world! I just want to be incompatible with this world!”
"I don't have the ability to change this world, and it shouldn't even think about flattening my edges!"
Sitting on the chair again, Zhang Feng ate the food on the table leisurely.
Hu Xinting looked at him with burning eyes. She took the initiative to see Zhang Feng with the old beggar this time, but she actually wanted to have a showdown with him.
She likes Zhang Feng since she was in college.
She also knew that Zhang Feng liked her since then.
And the family already needs her to get married. In this case, she wants to marry someone she likes and likes herself, so naturally it is Zhang Feng!
But now, after hearing Zhang Feng's words, Hu Xinting didn't know whether to spread her cards.
As long as she marries Zhang Feng, according to Zhang Feng's temperament, it is absolutely impossible for her to be inferior to others. And his three brothers are also arrogant people.
There is also Zhang Feng’s character. Is he really suitable for the Hu family? Can you lead the Hu family to continue to prosper
For him, or would Zhang Feng really take a fancy to the Hu family? Or would you regard such a family that has been passed down for hundreds of years as a tight curse
He, Zhang Feng, is Sun Houhou, and the Hu family is a tight curse. But is this tight spell really useful for a little monkey like him
It was precisely because of the showdown that Hu Xinting said these words to Zhang Feng, but for this reason, she also gave up her thoughts.
Putting away her messy thoughts, she said: "I have asked the restaurant to deliver food. You can ask the two of them to get up and eat. Also, Mr. Gusu has arranged a special flight back to China in the middle of the night."
"Really? Okay." Zhang Feng stood up and walked towards the room.
She turned around for a moment and shrugged her shoulders slightly. She clearly wanted to say something to herself just now, but why didn't she say it when the words came to her lips
I don’t know why, so I didn’t dig into it.
Walked into the room and woke up Sharapova and Del from their sleep.
When Sharapova heard that there was something to eat, her eyes suddenly lit up and she ran out of the room.
Seeing him running out, Zhang Feng had no choice but to look at Dai'er apologetically, picked her up from the bed, put her gently on the wheelchair, and pushed her out of the room.
After going out, Zhang Feng saw that Hu Xinting had left.
midnight.
The old beggar who had disappeared for a whole day finally appeared again. When he saw Zhang Feng, he said straight to the point: "We are returning to China now. Everything is ready."
Zhang Feng nodded when he heard this and asked in a low voice: "They don't know I'm going back, right?"
"I don't know, the information is tightly sealed, and no one who shouldn't know knows it!" the old beggar said with a straight face.
Even Zhang Feng couldn't help but be surprised when he led Sharapova and Dai'er out of the guest room.
There were at least ten bodyguards standing at the door.
"Old man, there's no need to create this formation, right?"
"in case."
"Okay, as long as you're happy," Zhang Feng shrugged nonchalantly and pushed his wheelchair toward the outside.
He was surrounded by bodyguards on both sides, which was a treatment he had never enjoyed before. Zhang Feng could tell from the demeanor and walking posture of these bodyguards that they were all practitioners.
And everyone has a guy on their waist.
When you walk out of the hotel, there is a special car waiting at the door. In the middle is a stretched Lincoln, with large S's on the front and rear.
"Hey, I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to enjoy it like a young master."
Zhang Feng got into the car with a smile. When he saw the old beggar getting on the car, he asked curiously: "Old man, why don't you see Hu Xinting?"
"She is here to take charge of a business inspection jointly organized with the city of Brasilia. She will stay here for a few days. Let's go back first!" said the old man.
The motorcade was moving forward quickly and steadily, and Zhang Feng noticed that the fist of the old man's right hand was clenching back and forth.
His eyebrows were raised slightly, but he knew what was going on!
The old man taught me all my skills from using swords to concealed weapons. What the old man can do is definitely better than himself.
His fists are moving like this, which means that he is holding something in his hands!
"Old man, there's no need to be so nervous, right?"
"Little bastard, you don't know the importance of it, so of course you don't care!" The old man cursed and said, "You did a really good job this time! I won't let your efforts go in vain!"
"Ouch."
Zhang Feng became interested: "What's wrong? Old man, are there any benefits you can give me?"
"Of course there are benefits. You'll know when you get on the plane!" said the old beggar.
Zhang Feng suppressed his thoughts and sat calmly in the car.
He is now confident.
Such a level of security is still in the urban area of Brasilia. If someone dares to try to rob someone, then they really don't know how to write the word "death"!
Also, more than ten years ago, the old beggar demonstrated his hidden weapon skills to himself.
After practicing for more than ten years, Zhang Feng thinks that he still has not reached the level of the old beggar.
As Zhang Feng expected, the journey to Brasilia Airport was uneventful.
Zhang Feng carried Dai'er up the plane's staircase. Entering the staircase, Zhang Feng saw a face with a smile that he had not seen for a long time.
Xu Wanru! My senior sister is also my woman!
But Zhang Feng was a little curious, why was she here? After he left China, she also left, and even he didn't know her whereabouts.
Xu Wanru crossed her legs and held a red wine glass in her hand, shaking it slowly.