"It's okay~" Mr. Zou, on the other end of the phone, stretched his waist tightly, and then yawned a big yawn. Without any intention of getting up, he adjusted his position to make himself sleep more comfortable so that he could fall asleep again after putting down his phone. "How come you suddenly call? Could it be that there is something wrong with the procedures?"

"How can that guy Xiao Wang not know anything else, but he is still quite reliable in doing things."

"Then you suddenly called..." It would be great if there was no problem with the transfer procedures, otherwise it would be too late. If you want to make up any procedures, you have to wait tomorrow, which will delay his itinerary. If you really delay the flight..., someone will definitely show him crazy!

"It's the study room..." Looking at everything in front of you, Feng Honglin was speechless, "Brother Zou, are the books and manuscripts here just thrown here?"

"Why, is it too many things that are in the way that you are? If so, please take some time to clear it up and deal with it. Donate it to the library or the school, you can do it." It turned out that this was the case. Mr. Zou curled his lips upwards, and he was successfully naughty with a faint prank.

"No, no, of course no, how could I think those books are in the way? I mean, that, these books..."

"Okay, I know what you mean." He no longer lazily laid on the bed like before, but sat upright.

"Ah Hong, you also know my situation. Unless I get old and have the intention of returning to my roots, the possibility of returning to my country to settle down in this life is too low. So I have to deal with the domestic things, including the old man's books."

When he said this, Mr. Zou stopped, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

"Those books are the results of my old man collecting most of his life. He cherishes them very much. If possible, I really want to take them all away, but..." Mr. Zou sighed, "That's too unrealistic..., so if possible, I hope to entrust the old man's efforts to someone who truly loves books!"

"Ah Hong, you are the one I chose!"

"Brother Zou..." Feng Honglin had no reason at all, why did Mr. Zou show his trust in him?

"Don't be anxious first, listen to me finish my words. Ah Hong, I'm afraid of choosing you for a reason. First of all, you are a child brought out by Uncle Zhang. With this alone, even if you don't like reading, you will definitely be a person who cherishes books!"

This sounds contradictory, but it is a fact. Under the influence of Dean Zhang, the learning atmosphere of the children in the Lonely Clinic and the children in the Lonely Clinic have always been excellent. Even the most naughty children in the yard and the children who cannot read the books the most will never tear up the books or draw them on the books. Therefore, at this point, Feng Honglin can be said to have benefited from Dean Zhang's glory.

"Also..." Speaking of this, Mr. Zou suddenly couldn't help but chuckled, "I told you to make it clear before that I wanted to buy this house. When I visited the house, I didn't miss the way you looked like you wanted to drill in those books... Just this alone, I can be sure that you are definitely a book lover, and you may also be a 'book fan' like my old man."

Listening to Mr. Zou mentioned this, Feng Honglin's old face turned red, touched his nose, and coughed, and his previous behavior was indeed a bit too uneasy. But no matter who it is, he probably can't be able to calm down when he sees this study room that is almost comparable to the library's collection, right? What's more, he, who has always liked to read.

It was because he had strong control when he didn't drool on the spot. Besides, he was extremely eager for books and salivating was not shameful, right? Isn't it embarrassing! Feng Honglin decisively found a perfect excuse for his loss of composure, and then used the shamelessness he had trained for many years of business students to suppress his embarrassment, and acted seriously and pretended to be (solid)!

Through the phone, I missed the rare thing. Mr. Zou's voice, with Feng Honglin's embarrassed expression, continued to come from the other end of the phone.

"Anyway, I believe you. If I entrust the books collected by my old man to you, you will definitely cherish them, right?"

"Of course! Brother Zou, don't worry, I will never let you down!" Feng Honglin hurriedly promised.

"That's good! Speaking of which, Ah Hong, you have helped me. If there is no place to deal with books in this room, you can only give them away casually. I can't say that when I was dreaming in the middle of the night, my old man could pounce on me and swallow me alive. Now, I can entrust my old man to you and entrust him to someone who truly cherishes books. I think the old man has spirit in the sky and will be comforted by the nine springs."

"In addition, when it comes to this, I would like to ask you to agree to a reluctant request."

"Brother Zou, tell me."

"If there is one thing that you leave this city x for some reason and is as inconvenient as me to take away these books, I hope you can find someone who can entrust them and hand them over to him. No matter how bad it is, as I said before, it is OK to donate them to the library or to the school. Can you promise me?"

"I promise!" Feng Honglin emphasized the promise.

"Then I'll feel relieved. At least I don't have to worry anymore. One day, my old man got into my dream and rushed over and swallowed me alive!" Mr. Zou breathed a long sigh and looked relieved.

In response, Mr. Zou said that he was definitely not joking. For a veteran book lover, this book is really closer than his son. Thinking about it makes him unable to help but smear tears. Thinking of some of his hardships and thrusts when he was a child, he seriously suspected that he was the one he picked up. Is there any...

"Okay, there's nothing else? If there's nothing else, I'll hang up."

Looking at the time, Mr. Zou said that if he hung up the phone now, he would have some time to sleep. You should know that the plane was not easy to rush in the middle of the night, not to mention that he probably didn’t even have time to rest and adjust the jet lag when he got off the plane, so he had to work hard again. If he didn’t take the phone, he still had some time to maintain his energy. When he went back, he would have the energy to work?!

"Yes, yes, besides this, there is another problem here." Feng Honglin said anxiously when he heard that Mr. Zou was hanging up the phone.
Chapter completed!