"Don't be so excited," I said to him, "Isn't this clear about the situation so that you can prepare? It doesn't matter, you have a morning to decide. If you can't accept it, just don't marry her."

Lao Zhao seemed to be struck by lightning, and he was in a bad mood.

He rubbed his face hard, calmed his emotions, and cleared his throat, "Uh... Master, it's not that I'm refuting your face. What do I say? Marriage is not like picking up girls. If I just play, I really don't mind how many men a girl sleeps in one night... But if I get married, I have to be careful about this. I don't mind the rest of the food that night, but I'm in my early thirties this year. The girl is only in her early twenties, and I'm over ten years older than her. You said she is younger than me and has such a bold personality. Can I hold her in my house? Besides, she is a rich three generations, and I'm just an antique dealer, and this is not a good match!"

"This matter must be cautious," I said, "so you have to think clearly."

He thought for a while and asked me, "Young Master, do you have to marry her to save the child? You can't save the child and let her marry someone else? With her conditions and such family background, even if you like to be a father, there should be many idiots who want to marry her, right? Why do you have to marry me?"

I glanced at him and said, "It's okay. If you think it's not suitable, then you take a break in the morning and go back to Shangjing in the afternoon. I won't care about this."

"Not the young master, I don't mean that," he said quickly, "I mean, can't she marry someone else?"

"Do you want your son to call someone else's father?" I asked him.

"Of course I don't want to!" he said, "but I can't take it!"

"Don't think that Zhang Xiaoyang did such a ridiculous thing in Shencheng. She is the girl who can do the best in her husband." I looked at him, "This girl is very arrogant and has a high-minded attitude. If she hadn't wanted to take revenge on Feng Yuan that night, it would be your turn to touch her? I asked you to come because I hope to fulfill you. If you don't want to, it doesn't matter. I won't mention this. For the sake of the child, I will help her break the backlash. As for you, you should just pretend that you don't know this."

Old Zhao was ashamed, "Young Master, don't say that, I know you are for my own good..."

"I'm for your own good, but marriage is a big deal," I said, "If you don't want it, that's your right. This matter is decided, you can rest for a while and go back to Beijing."

He was silent for a while, took a deep breath, and asked me, "Master, if I marry her, will she... still be so bold in the future?"

"If she were Pan Jinlian, would I ask you to come to Jishan?" I was helpless, "Zhang Xiaoyang is not good now. After getting married, she will be a good wife and mother. Do you really think that as a friend, I will harm you?"

"Then... can someone like me?" Lao Zhao asked with a blushing face, "I am just an antique dealer, who is so much older than her. It's okay to be her uncle."

"If Zhang Xiaoyang hadn't had such a thing, his family would naturally look down on you," I said, "But now that the situation has become like this, will they care about how much money you have? No matter how rich you are, you are not as rich as Zhang Xiaoyang. Will she look at you?"

He scratched the back of his head, "That's OK... I'll think about it..."

I nodded, "No hurry, you still have three hours, think about it."

"Okay!" He let out a long sigh, "I'll think about it."

At this time, the doorbell outside rang.

When Lao Zhao heard this, he got up and walked to the door. When he opened the door, he saw that the waiter had delivered the breakfast.

"Set it in the restaurant," he ordered the waiter.

"Okay", the waiter smiled at us and pushed the dining car into the restaurant.

Lao Zhao closed the door, came back and sat down beside me, and looked at me, "Young master, can I meet her before I decide? To be honest, it's been two months, and I can't even remember her appearance."

"You have slept together, how could you not remember it?" I was puzzled.

Lao Zhao smiled knowingly, "Well... when you reach my age and have experienced a lot, you will understand..."

My face heated up and I cleared my throat, "At noon, the Feng family will come, I will ask Zhang Xiaoyang to come too. Then you can hide in the house and look at her through the crack in the door."

Lao Zhao thought for a while, "That's OK. If you fall in love, I'll tell you."

I glanced at him, smiled helplessly, stood up, "Go to have a meal."

After breakfast, we chatted for a while, and then went back to the house to rest.

At noon, the Feng family came.

According to my instructions, Lao Zhao listened in the bedroom before he left the house.

After meeting and greetings, I sat down with the Feng family.

Feng Qiang and his wife, Feng Yin and Zhu Lin both recovered. Feng Yuan was still a little haggard, but his mind was completely awake.

"Master Wu Zheng, Feng Yuan is fine, thank you so much," Feng Qiang said to me excitedly, "Who are you the benefactor of our Feng family!"

"Uncle Feng is polite," I looked at Feng Yuan, "What do you think?"

"It's like having a dream," Feng Yuan said ashamed.

"You are confused and unable to help yourself, and you won't blame you." I looked at Zhu Lin beside him, "Miss Zhu Lin is really good. It is your blessing to marry her. You must cherish her in the future."

"Yeah!" Feng Yuan grabbed Zhu Lin's hand, "I can do it!"

"Young Master, thank you so much," Zhu Lin said gratefully.

I smiled slightly and nodded.

Feng Yin looked at me, "Young Master, what should I do about Zhang Xiaoyang? My brother said yesterday that Zhang Xiaoyang was pregnant with his child and he wanted to marry Zhang Xiaoyang. The trouble was so big, how could it end?"

"Yes, young master," Feng Qiang also asked, "How did this end?"

"This is not difficult," I said, "Just announce it again in a few days."

"Re-announcement?" Feng Qiang was puzzled, "How to announce it?"

I looked at my watch and said, "Don't hurry, wait for a minute."

"Wait for a minute?" Feng Qiang wondered, "What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for someone", I said.

"Who are you waiting for?" they asked together.

I looked at them and smiled calmly, "You will know in a while."

They looked at each other and didn't understand what I mean.

I picked up the tea, took a sip calmly, and looked at my watch again.

About a minute later, the doorbell rang.

Feng Yin heard the doorbell and got up and walked over to open the door.

The moment she opened the door, she was stunned, "It's you?"

Zhang Xiaoyang outside the door looked ashamed and lowered his head silently.

I stood up, "I asked her to come."

The Feng family stood up at the same time and looked at me in confusion, "Young Master, this..."

I looked at them, turned around and walked to the door, and looked at the girl outside the door.

"Zhang Xiaoyang, raise your head," I said to her.

She raised her head and looked at me stubbornly.

This girl is very beautiful, and in terms of appearance, she is no less than Zhu Lin, but her figure is obviously taller, making her look skinny and sexy.

I looked at her eyebrows carefully, and the backlash of chasing the spirit fire had turned into a flame.

"Abu asked you to come?" I asked her.

"Well, she asked me to find someone named Wu Zheng." Zhang Xiaoyang looked at me, "Is it you?"

Feng Yin smiled coldly, "You really dare to come? You are very brave! Are you not afraid of us killing you?"

Zhang Xiaoyang blushed, "I don't know you are here too."

"You want to be shameless! Ah? Look how bad you have caused my brother? You still..."

"Feng Yin", I looked at her, "Say a few less words."

Feng Yin suppressed his anger and stopped talking.

I looked at Zhang Xiaoyang and said, "Come in and talk."
Chapter completed!