Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Meng Nishang is my wife."

Although Zhang Yifeng's words were plain, they were like a bombshell that instantly exploded in Zhang Kexin's mind.

Zhang Kexin was drinking water. Hearing this, the cup in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Despite her suspicions, she almost spit out the water she drank when she heard Zhang Yifeng say these words.

"What! Miss Mengjia, is she your wife?!"

Zhang Kexin spoke in shock. If this is the case, the man in the newspaper is indeed his brother Zhang Yifeng!

Oh my god, what kind of drama was this.

How did the most beautiful woman in Kyoto meet her brother? Moreover, they even lived together and had a flash marriage. What kind of bad luck did my brother have?

Zhang Yifeng did not explain too much, but changed the topic and said, "How are you doing in the Wen family?"

Zhang Kexin shuddered slightly and said: "It's not bad, it's just that the Wen family is not suitable for me."

Zhang Yifeng was silent for a moment and said: "If it's not suitable for you, don't stay here. Once I'm stable, I will pick you up and leave the Wen family."

"Okay. When?" Zhang Kexin said with a smile. In fact, she just said it casually.

Zhang Yifeng thought for a while and said, "Is the old man of the Wen family going to celebrate his eightieth birthday this year?"

"Well, September, although there are still a few months left, the Wen family has already started preparations. Anyway, it will be a big event. It is said that many celebrities are coming."

"Okay, I will go there when the time comes, and I will take you away that day."

"Ah? Brother, does it have to be that day?" Zhang Kexin trembled slightly. At that time, celebrities gathered together, and the Wen family was so arrogant that they might not pay attention to Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng could not even enter the banquet threshold. If he went that day, he would just be humiliating himself. .

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "It's decided, that's the day."

With that said, Zhang Yifeng stopped talking. Zhang Kexin shook his head and started chatting with Feng Mei again.

During this period, Feng Mei also asked Zhang Yifeng why he came to Kyoto, but Zhang Yifeng did not answer. He couldn't tell Feng Mei that he was here to cause trouble for the Wang family.

This cleansing banquet was a pleasant one. After dinner, Feng Mei left in a special car and seemed very busy. Zhang Kexin really wanted to stay with Zhang Yifeng for a while, but the Wen family set a rule for her that she must go home before eleven o'clock at night.

"Brother, tell me when you are leaving and I will see you off."

After Zhang Kexin left, Zhang Yifeng went directly back to the hotel without practicing boxing. He sat on a stool, took out some tools from the storage ring, and began to refine the bracelet. He planned to refine a higher-level bracelet for Zhang Kexin to prevent Zhang Kexin from encountering danger in the future.

At dawn the next day, around eight o'clock, Zhang Yifeng got up and left the hotel, took the subway to a welfare home outside the Fifth Ring Road.

The name of the welfare home is Red Sun Welfare Home. The welfare home is not small, covering an area of ​​about four to five acres. The equipment and facilities inside are very complete.

In Kyoto, which covers such a vast area, it would be impossible to do it without strength.

This welfare home was donated by Wang Tao to help orphans and the elderly.

The lonely elderly people are in one area, and the orphans are in another area.

All expenses in the welfare home are supported by Wang Tao.

Today, after the orphanage was completed, a ribbon-cutting ceremony was held. A total of 228 orphans and elderly people transported from various places will witness this ribbon-cutting ceremony.

At 10:40 in the morning, the ribbon was cut on time.

When Zhang Yifeng arrived at the orphanage, the outside of the orphanage was full of people. These were people watching the excitement nearby. Zhang Yifeng couldn't get in at all.

In the welfare home, there were old people and children sitting. Wang Tao and some local leaders stood on the stage set up. On the stage, a host was speaking.

"Thank you, Chairman Wang Tao, and all the guests."

"What we, Yangyang Huaxia, lack are caring and responsible social entrepreneurs like Chairman Wang. Huaxia will become a better place because of their existence. It is they who make donations with love, not an empty slogan."

"Now, please let Mr. Wang speak."

The host handed the microphone to a middle-aged man in a suit and leather suit next to him. The middle-aged man had stern eyes and looked upright. It was Wang Tao.

Everyone in the audience burst into warm applause.

Wang Tao spoke the official language he had prepared long ago, saying that with greater ability comes greater responsibility, and called on all entrepreneurs to do more charity.

After Wang Tao finished his speech, there was another round of warm applause.

At this time, the host's voice came again: "What Director Wang said is really simple and direct. Yes, if everyone gives a little love, the world will definitely become different. In fact, the good deeds done by Director Wang, There are more than reported, and there are many good things. Director Wang keeps a low profile and does not publicize them. For example, he has sponsored many students in impoverished mountainous areas. Today, we will invite a businessman in Kyoto who has been sponsored by Director Wang. Du Xiaojuan, a freshman at the university. Du Xiaojuan is invited to speak on stage."

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman came up the steps. She was dressed in simple clothes and her appearance was quite delicate. She had the aura of a mountain person, and she could tell at a glance that she was a child from the mountains.

The woman took the microphone and said shyly: "Hello everyone, I am Du Xiaojuan. I have been sponsored by Uncle Wang since the third grade of elementary school. Our family was very poor at that time and my parents no longer allowed me to go to school. It was Uncle Wang who allowed me to go to school." I saw hope and encouraged me to study hard. With Uncle Wang's support, I was admitted to the University of Economics. Here, I want Uncle Wang to be worshiped by me."

The woman shed tears as she spoke, and then knelt down in front of Wang Tao.

Wang Tao's expression changed and he immediately supported the woman: "No, no!"

But the woman was very insistent: "Uncle, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today. Uncle, please accept my bow. Let me say: Thank you!"

The woman cried while talking, and the lonely old man and orphan below kept wiping away tears. They are all people who have suffered a lot and naturally know how precious it is to have someone to help them.

Outside the welfare home, some people watching the excitement kept lamenting that it would be great if there were more people like Mr. Wang in society.

At the scene, only Zhang Yifeng's expression remained unchanged and he did not react much.

"Okay, get up and don't cry."

Wang Tao finally pulled the woman up and gave her a heavy hug. He placed his hands tightly on her back, as if he couldn't bear to leave.

After a while, Wang Tao let go of his arms and said to everyone: "I promise everyone here that even if I, Wang Tao, die, my Wang family will continue to take care of this orphanage for me! Unless my Wang family declines, otherwise this orphanage will Welfare homes will never close down!”

Wang Tao's words drew another round of warm applause.

At this time, the host's voice came again: "Okay, Mr. Wang, Xiaojuan, please go down and sit down first. It's still early, and there will be some performances next. This time, we have invited a popular singer."