I Really Don't Want To Be A Stepping Stone For The Protagonist

Chapter 1394



Chapter 1394

Chapter 1391 My dear, drink tea

The old man in the white shirt is Zhang Weidong. He is nearly seventy years old, but he is full of spirits, full of silver hair and very handsome hair. He was completely white one night twenty years ago. He was not fifty years old that year, because The bankruptcy crisis of Tianlan Group turned its head overnight.

Sitting across from Zhang Weidong, Liu Tiande was Zhang Weidong’s driver. He had been with Zhang Weidong for 30 years. He was once Zhang Weidong’s most trusted bodyguard. He is now over half a hundred years old, and he is now the steward of Tianlan Manor.

Zhang Bingbing didn’t let her bodyguard follow, so she and Lin Feihang were the only ones.

After crossing the bridge, all the way to the pavilion.

The two people in the pavilion were very attentive and didn’t pay attention to anyone approaching. It’s not that they didn’t hear the sound. It’s just that people often came and the servants came to deliver the fruits. Sometimes Madam Zhang would come to urge Zhang Weidong to eat.

Lin Feihang and Zhang Bingbing entered the pavilion.

Zhang Weidong held the chess in his hand, and subconsciously flipped it back and forth in his palm, watching the chessboard frowning, very focused.

Looking at the chess game, he is about to lose this game.

There are not many people who dare to win against Zhang Weidong in the Zhang family, and Liu Tiande counts as one.

Lin Feihang and Zhang Bingbing stood still silent, Zhang Bingbing also subconsciously glanced at Lin Feihang, seeing Lin Feihang with a habitual smile, watching the situation on the chessboard, there seemed to be no pressure, her heart suddenly relaxed. A lot.

Liu Tiande looked up and smiled subconsciously and said: “Yo, miss, you are back.”

“How many games did Brother Liu win today?” Zhang Bingbing asked with a smile.

“All lost…” Liu Tiande stammered directly. Of course, he wasn’t nervous about talking to Zhang Bingbing. When he first started talking to Zhang Weidong, Zhang Bingbing was still in elementary school.

Very well cooked!

He saw Lin Feihang, to be precise, he saw Zhang Bingbing holding Lin Feihang’s arms, and he was all at a loss for words.

“Why Bingbing came here suddenly…” Zhang Weidong, who was holding the chess and looking at the board, said casually. He raised his head to glance at his daughter when he was almost finished, but the moment he raised his head, his voice stopped abruptly.

Lin Feihang beside him Zhang Bingbing also saw Zhang Bingbing holding Lin Feihang’s hand.

Compared to Liu Tiande’s dumbfounded, he was much more calm, so he was dumbfounded, and then hesitated: “Bingbing, this is…”

“Lin Feihang, dad, you should have heard of him.” Zhang Bingbing said with a gentle smile.

“Ah!” Zhang Weidong immediately realized his expression, thinking about it: “Miss Lu’s?”

“Right.” Zhang Bingbing nodded.

“It’s Mr. Lin, hahaha, I’ve heard of it, Mr. Lin!”

Zhang Weidong laughed and got up, took the initiative to reach out to Lin Feihang, and said enthusiastically.

In today’s Jiangbei City, the name “Lin Feihang” can be said to represent a lot of meaning, and for the commercial families in Jiangbei City, they tend to pay more attention to the core children of the big family developing in Jiangbei City.

Although Zhang Weidong has “retired” a long time ago, his circle is still there. He just doesn’t do business by himself. On many occasions, he will appear to meet old friends and discuss major and minor issues in Jiangbei City.

Of course he has heard of Lin Feihang!

“Master.” Lin Feihang smiled, shook hands with Zhang Weidong, and said respectfully.

“Hahaha, Mr. Lin has been admired for a long time.” Zhang Weidong laughed and said, “Oh, right? I remember, Mr. Lin was a classmate with Zhuzhu, right?”

He looked at Zhang Bingbing and then at Lin Feihang.

“I am two years older than Tian Sizhu.” Lin Feihang smiled.

“Oh! Bingbing, why didn’t you call ahead, Mr. Lin suddenly visited, and there was no preparation at home, so I was negligent.” Zhang Weidong pretended to complain about his daughter. In fact, he was polite and old-fashioned.

Zhang Bingbing groaned, smiling and said nothing.

“Hey? Didn’t Miss Lu come together?” Zhang Weidong asked with a smile.

“She didn’t, she was busy with the company.” Lin Feihang smiled.

The two talked nonsense, and Zhang Weidong greeted Lin Feihang to sit down again. The seats and benches in this pavilion were all expensive solid wood. It was obviously not easy to take care of outdoors, but Zhang Weidong had the capital.

Although Zhang Weidong saw Zhang Bingbing once held Lin Feihang’s hand, when Zhang Bingbing introduced him, Zhang Weidong had an attitude that didn’t feel strange.

He also mentioned Lu Xuanying.

This is obviously a direct misunderstanding of the relationship between Lin Feihang and Zhang Bingbing, because Lin Feihang is too young and is a classmate of Zhang Weidong’s granddaughter Tian Sizhu. Zhang Bingbing can be said to be Lin Feihang’s elder.

Thinking of this, the elders holding hands will become another level of meaning.

Good Relationship?

Have a good relationship with Miss Lu?

In this society that talks about relationships, no matter what kind it is, it is worthy of Zhang Weidong’s joy.

“No more, no more, Xiao Liu, go ahead and ask someone to deliver a pot of tea.” Zhang Weidong greeted Lin Feihang and gestured to Liu Tiande.

Butler Liu Tiande has stood up, nodded, and turned around and hurried away.

“Mr. Lin, sit down and sit down. Recently, I have heard people say about Mr. Lin. When I saw him today, it turned out to be a talent.”

Zhang Weidong said eagerly.

Businessmen like him often have this attitude towards people who are related to a large family, and those who are well-known.

Not to mention him, so is Wu Zhonghao.

Compared with energy and ability, Zhang Weidong is far inferior to Wu Zhonghao. His ability to reach today’s status in the second half of his life is all because of Zhang Bingbing, an overly good daughter!

It’s also the advantage of seniority!

“The old man is polite.” Lin Feihang sat down beside Zhang Weidong, smiled at Zhang Weidong, and said slowly.

The atmosphere is very good.

Lin Feihang heard Zhang Weidong say something that was not good, it was nothing more than a compliment. Zhang Weidong didn’t seem to be eager to ask Lin Feihang’s sudden visit.

However, this atmosphere did not last long.

After the servant brought the tea, Zhang Bingbing waved to the servant to leave. She stood up and poured the tea. Although Zhang Weidong felt a little strange, it was still normal.

After all, one is her father and the other is a guest.

“Dad, drink tea.” Zhang Bingbing first handed Zhang Weidong a cup of tea.

“Honey, drink tea.” She put another cup of tea in front of Lin Feihang.

Zhang Weidong’s hand just about to touch the teacup shook suddenly, and he stopped halfway through the conversation with Lin Feihang.

Zhang Weidong even subconsciously felt that he might have heard it wrong, but it was just a kind of self-psychological comfort. Although he was old, he hadn’t bothered about it for so many years.

It is absolutely impossible for me to hear it wrong.

Half-talking, Zhang Weidong froze for a while, glanced at his daughter Zhang Bingbing, then looked at Lin Feihang, and finally his eyes returned to Zhang Bingbing’s face.


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