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"You said Ziyan's trust fund?" Father Huo was even more surprised, "I didn't say it earlier, did I transfer the proceeds of those funds to Shao Heng early?"

"... According to the will, those gains should belong to you ... Shao Heng is so filial, as long as you say, he will not give it back to you." Zhang Feng said softly, his eyes softened like water, admiration and worship Staring at Mr. Huo: "Besides, Sister Xie was so loving with you during her lifetime, she would not care about a little money."

"Little money ?! One billion is just small money in your eyes? One billion Zimbabwe coins?" Father Huo frowned gradually. "Zhang Feng, wouldn't you be confused?"

Zhang Feng shook her head with a bitter smile, and her voice was softer: "Huo Lao, I know that more than a billion people are not small for you. For me, I may be just like that in my life. But sister Xie is different. Her There are so many properties, and the income of the light trust fund has so much in one year? Think about it, how much wealth has passed after so many years? You have to come over and help me return the share that belongs to you. Is it for the military? "

"... so much money in my life ..." Father Huo stumbled for a long while, sighing heavily and closing his eyes, "Sixteen years ago, your family of five or six was packed into a two-bedroom room of less than 50 square meters. Here. Today, you told me that a billion dollars is a small sum, and you have a billion dollars in your life ... "

Zhang Feng was a little uneasy, her eyes twitched involuntarily, and whispered, "I said from the perspective of Sister Xie, not myself. If I had her so rich, I would definitely not hesitate to give it to you. You are Her husband, everything is yours. You are so polite and refuse to use her penny. Sister Xie knows under Jiuquan. How sad it is ... "

Although Mr. Huo has been partial in the past 16 years, he has not been confused.

He stared at Zhang Feng, and finally took a photo of the table and stood up, "You're enough! How many times have I said! The trust fund was founded with Zi Yan's dowry, and she gave me a portion of the proceeds. I'm already embarrassed. You Actually ... you actually ... how do you get an exit ?! "

Zhang Feng did not expect that Mr. Huo was still reluctant to relax. She cried anxiously: "Isn't there any way I can do this? Huo? I know I shouldn't speak, but people are short-minded. What can I do? Can't you really go to jail ?! "

"You don't want to go to jail and take out the money yourself to pay off the debt. You are not able to take it out. You have more money than me. Sorry to let me go for Ziyan's dowry?" Father Huo said coldly. If you want to find your own way, decide for yourself! "

Father Huo angrily left the Imperial Capital Gendarmerie and went home in his own car.

Zhang Baochen didn't dare to walk with him. After Father Huo left, he quietly turned back to see Zhang Feng.

"Mom, how are you talking to the head? The head promised it?" Zhang Baochen asked carefully, because Zhang Feng's face was very ugly, and it seemed that the talk was not smooth.

Zhang Feng bowed his head, his hands twisted in front of him, pondered for a long time, and finally made up his mind to let Zhang Baochen come over and whisper in his ear: "... you have more contact with the head. If the head promises to lend money to I'll pay the debt, so forget it, keep talking tight. If the chief doesn't agree, you threaten to kill your life. "

"Ah ?!" Zhang Baochen was stunned. "Is this bad?"

At his age, everyone can see that Mr. Huo had an intimate relationship with his wife while his wife was still alive. Otherwise, why his wife died eighteen years ago, his illegitimate children are already forty ...

"Don't you really say it? How stupid?" Zhang Feng finally couldn't help but stabbed his son, "Threat, I mean threat. With Huo Lao's temperament, he valued reputation more than everything, including men and women. Feelings. "

"So ..." Zhang Baochen pondered deeply, "What if he doesn't agree?"

"He will definitely agree." Zhang Feng nodded with confidence, "Trust me, as long as you threaten to shake your life to the media, he will give you as much money as you want."

"How much more money?" Zhang Baochen disapproved. "Although the chief rank is high, there is not much money left at that point."

"He doesn't, his wife has a trust fund." Zhang Feng whispered to his son how to borrow.

Zhang Baochen was also a bit embarrassed when he heard it, and whispered, "That's not the money of the chief, can we have it?"

"Of course you can! That's the money of Huo Lao's wife, that is, Huo Lao's money. That's how it is when you get married."

"So do n’t be afraid, keep your guard and watch it change. If the chief is entrusted everywhere, do n’t mention it. If the chief fails to release me in the end, you will find him and threaten to reveal your life history to The media. "Zhang Feng planned for his son step by step," Remember? "

"... It's such a hassle, it's better to sell all the properties in your name, plus the money in your bank account, which is almost the same? Why count the money of others?" Zhang Baochen bemused and said, "" As for the director ... as long as you come out, can the director still ignore you? Why are you holding so much money in your hand? "

"I count the money of others ?! Whom am I for ?!" Zhang Feng was so mad at his son, "I'm so old, what's the use of making so much money? It's not for you! You have no conscience of!"

Zhang Baochen was scolded by Zhang Feng and couldn't look up.

"Mom, I'm wrong, I'm sorry." He sincerely apologized to Zhang Feng and promised to do what she said.

Zhang Feng nodded with satisfaction. "But I thought of it. I tell you, in this world, money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible. You have to remember that everything Mom does is For you and your two sons and daughters, don't take care of sending money out casually. "

Zhang Baochen secretly said, I do n’t have any money. What do I give?

He accompanied Zhang Feng to speak again for a while before leaving the gendarmerie to go home.

Upon returning home, I found that Father Huo was sitting in his house and was talking to two grandchildren Zhang Wenjie and Zhang Wenna.

These two children grew up near Mr. Huo, and are closer to him than Huo Shaoheng.

"Head, have you eaten yet?" Zhang Baochen came in questioningly.

Father Huo glanced at him, "No food, I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Zhang Baochen was surprised. "Wait for me?"

"You go back to Huo's house with me. You have to ask Shao Heng for your mother's help." Although Huo had a strong remark against Zhang Feng at the gendarmerie just now, he refused, but after coming out, he thought about it and felt Or go to Huo Shaoheng first and let him have an idea.

"Shao Heng?" Zhang Baochen shrank his neck. "He won't want to see us."

"Don't cower." Father Huo was uncomfortable when he saw him in this soft and crumbling state. "He is your nephew. If you have any difficulties, just tell him. If you don't ask him, how will he know that you need help? ? "

"But ..." Zhang Baochen scratched his head, "I always think Shao Heng will not agree."

"You haven't asked yet, how do you know he didn't agree?" Father Huo stood up with his face, "Go, come back with me."

Zhang Baochen quickly held Father Huo's arm, went out with him, and went back to Huo's house in the army headquarters.

On the way back, Mr. Huo called Huo Shaoheng back with a phone call.

When they entered the house, they found that Huo Shaoheng was already waiting in the room.

"Grandfather, what's the matter with you?" Huo Shaoheng asked softly, and his uniform had not been changed.

Mr. Huo glanced at him, and frowned, "The Chinese New Year, why are you wearing a formal uniform?"

"I'm already working." Huo Shaoheng rubbed his forehead. "What's the matter with you, let's say I have a meeting with people from the United States at night."

Mr. Huo glanced at Zhang Baochen, "What do you say? Didn't you say it well on the way?"

Huo Shaoheng looked at the dark ink eyes. He didn't speak quietly, but his eyesight had a great deterrent force, so that Zhang Baochen couldn't lift his head.

"Come on!" Father Huo was annoyed, "what do you do? Are you a little daughter-in-law?"

Zhang Baochen was forced to do nothing, and then he said, "Shao Heng, can you help us figure out a way to release my mother?"

"She was taken away by the gendarmerie. I don't have that much authority." Huo Shaoheng of course refused, but used more sound reasons.

"... Is there really no way?" Zhang Baochen covered her face and almost cried.

Huo Shaoheng looked at his "three uncles" and couldn't understand how the savvy and tolerant person like Zhang Feng raised his son into such a waste.

"Yeah ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Shao Heng, can't you think of a way?" Father Huo patted Zhang Baochen's back and was very kind to him.

Huo Shaoheng looked coldly at the father and son for a while, raised his arms, and said slowly: "It is not impossible."

"What's the way? Come on!" Father Huo asked Zhang Baochen together.

"Zhang Feng's property and bank deposits are about one billion yuan, so letting her hand it over can at least reduce half of her crime." Huo Shaoheng did not finish this sentence.

That is to say, death is unavoidable after repayment, and life crimes cannot escape.

If you don't pay back, well, it's better to die.

Father Huo and Zhang Baochen looked at each other.

The trouble is to let Zhang Feng hand over the money ...

"This ... so much money, I'm afraid my mother won't be able to pick it up in a short while. Chief, can you ... lend me some money?" Zhang Baochen thought for a long time, but still couldn't speak directly to ask for money, and finally used "borrowing "word.

Father Huo shook his head, "I don't have that much money. Why don't you ask Shaoheng?"

"I can't make it up." Huo Shaoheng sat on the sofa, raised his legs, and when he didn't hear the father and son sing together, he and Yan Yue said, "It's better, you first get a power of attorney from your mother's property. Come here, and give you the full authority. I'll find someone for the auction and see how much you can sell. If it's not enough, let's think of a way. What do you think? "

Zhang Baochen thought the idea was good, and looked at Father Huo: "Head, why not ...?"

Father Huo looked at Huo Shaoheng with a calm face and waved Zhang Baochen, "You go to get the power of attorney first, and I have to talk to Shao Heng."

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o (n_n) o. (To be continued.)