Chapter 65 Zhao Feng Convinced

"What kind of wine do you want to drink?" Zhang Han smiled slightly, opened the refrigerator and said.

The cold room of the refrigerator is full of various beers and a few drinks.

Zhang Han didn't intend to drink the drink, he just placed some at random, but it's quite interesting to drink beer occasionally.

"Anything is fine." Zhao Feng replied with a smile.

So Zhang Han directly took four cans of beer, all in large bottles, and he looked back at Mengmeng. The little princess was watching cartoons with relish, and while Mengmeng was watching TV, Zhang Han could also relax.

They walked over to sit down with beers, and the two of them each opened a can.

"What? Do you have something on your mind?" Zhang Han took a sip of beer and said.

"Well..."

Zhao Feng shook his head slightly, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

Late last night, he got the news that a fisherman found a dead body at the seaside in the South District. Later, it was officially confirmed that the dead person was the little girl raised by Tang Zhan, who was also the beauty that Zhao Feng hooked up with.

Zhao Feng had been planning for half a year, but failed when he was about to obtain evidence.

Tang Zhan is on guard against him, and it will be even more difficult for Zhao Feng to act.

"Boss, I really envy you." Zhao Feng smiled slightly and said, "It's great that you have such a good daughter and have such a warm life."

"Don't envy me." Zhang Han said lightly: "In this case, you will only envy me more and more in the future."

"Ah?" Zhao Feng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed dumbfounded, took a big sip of wine, and said, "Shuang, a man should drink a lot."

"Boss." After Zhao Feng finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Han with a trace of reverence, and said, "You are a master, whether it is using a knife or the strength of your body, I can feel it."

"Yeah." Zhang Han nodded.

"Originally, I thought my skills were okay, but after I met the boss, I felt that if I challenged you, I wouldn't last a minute." Zhao Feng said slowly.

"One minute? You talk too much, if you want to deal with you..." Zhang Han grinned: "One move."

Although Zhang Han is now in the early stage of Qi training, his physical strength is often over a thousand catties. When he reaches the Gongji stage, his spiritual power can be released outside, and he can hurt people invisible with just a few tricks with his fingers.

Zhao Feng, on the other hand, paused after hearing the words, showing some dissatisfaction.

He has been in the army for several years, so his temper naturally has blood. In the army, he is relatively simple and rude. If you beat me, then I will obey.

Zhang Han's words made Zhao Feng feel that he underestimated him too much, and even felt a little displeased in his heart.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Han knew what he was thinking, smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to Zhao Feng, and said, "Give it a try?"

"Come!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his right hand to hold Zhang Han's hand together.

The strength of the handshake can be compared with the strength of the palm. When Zhao Feng grasped it, he used three points of strength at the beginning.

Because he was afraid of hurting Zhang Han's hand, but when he held it up, he found that Zhang Han's hand was like an iron tongs, hard and unmoving.

'interesting! '

Zhao Feng's eyes became serious, and his strength increased to 50%, and he found that the boss's hand was still in the same state as before.

'Ok? '

Zhao Feng frowned, feeling a little strange in his heart.

"Boss, I'm going to do my best."

Zhao Feng reminded in a deep voice, seeing Zhang Han nodding slightly, he gradually increased his strength.

Sixty percent of strength, seventy percent of strength, ninety percent of strength, ten percent of strength.

Zhao Feng squeezed it with all his strength, and found that the boss's hand was still not moving at all. It was not until Zhao Feng's face turned red that he realized that he seemed to have underestimated the boss!

"How is this possible?"

Zhao Feng said in a somewhat startled tone.

You know, even his former captain didn't have such strength! Zhao Feng couldn't think of anyone who could do such a thing when he shook hands with all his strength but didn't change his face.

"Nothing is impossible." Zhang Han shook his head indifferently,

For the first time, I used some strength in my palm.

"hiss......"

In an instant, Zhao Feng only felt that his hand suffered an irresistible force, and that force was so thunderous that it made his heart tremble.

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced..." Zhao Feng's face turned pale, feeling that the boss was holding on to him, and he was afraid that his hand would be broken, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.

Seeing this, Zhang Han let go of his hand, turned his head and glanced at Mengmeng, then smiled, and took another sip of beer.

At this time, Zhao Feng looked at Zhang Han in a daze.

He put his hands under the table, feeling numb and unconscious. After two minutes of slowing down, he took a deep breath, held a can of beer in both hands, and said to Zhang Han:

"Boss, I'm convinced, you are really unfathomable, amazing."

Zhang Han didn't say anything, and had a drink with him.

"Boss, what did you... used to do? Can you tell me?" Zhao Feng asked cautiously.

"You can't imagine what I do." Zhang Han smiled slightly.

This smile made Zhao Feng feel that the boss was mysterious and unpredictable, but Zhang Han's next sentence made Zhao Feng feel hairy.

"You used to be a soldier, right?" Zhang Han said with a sip of wine.

Zhao Feng's face changed, and he looked at Zhang Han in horror, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Zhao Feng pondered for a moment, finally shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Boss, how did you find out?"

"No breath can escape my nose... eyes." Zhang Han replied.

"This... hey..." Zhao Feng smiled wryly for a while, and finally sighed. He drank a can of beer, and then sighed: "I was a member of the Dragon Eagle Special Forces. People, I was ranked in the top three in personal combat, there was a brother at that time, when he was performing a mission, he..."

Those memories of Zhao Feng have been repressed in his heart all the time, and now the chatterbox is opened, and he starts talking non-stop.

"Boss, I don't regret that shot at all. If it were you, what would you do?" Zhao Feng sighed lightly.

He felt that the boss was very powerful, and he was a person who kept his secrets. If such an expert encountered such a situation, he would probably fight back even more violently.

However, Zhang Han's answer almost made him bite his tongue.

I just heard Zhang Han say very simply: "I won't encounter that kind of situation."

"Ah?" Zhao Feng was a little confused.

This is of course the truth of Zhang Han, who is he? Hanyang Xianjun has countless treasures. If he is Zhang Han's brother, he will also have many defensive treasures on his body. How can he fall casually?

"Okay..." Zhao Feng nodded his head dumbfounded, and sighed in his heart that the way a master speaks is so master.

At the same time, he went on to say: "I was imprisoned later. Two years later, my old boss found me and said he was giving me a task. In fact, he was helping me get out of prison, but I also want to help him do one thing." …”

"So you are an undercover agent?" Zhang Han said with a smile.

"Undercover...yes." Zhao Feng nodded, and said in a heavy tone: "The boss of Yonghe Society, Tang Zhan, does all kinds of evil. In recent years, his methods of doing things have become more and more cruel, so..."

Facing Zhang Han, Zhao Feng uttered the heaviest secret in his heart. He had kept it in his heart for too long and suppressed it for too long. He was also very tired. At this moment, in this restaurant, he let go of all his defenses and planned to Talk things out, talk about it.

"Papa, papa..." Suddenly, Mengmeng yelled twice.

"coming."

Whoosh!

Zhang Han stood up in an instant, turned around and left without dragging his feet.

Zhao Feng was stunned again. He looked at Zhang Han's back eagerly, and stretched out his hand to Zhang Han, as if he wanted to call him back.

He finally wanted to have a chat and narrate the secrets in his heart, but the boss didn't seem to have the slightest interest in what he said.

Boss, do you want to be so ruthless......

Zhao Feng almost didn't come up in one breath.

"He is the most doting father I have ever seen, bar none."

The corner of Zhao Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he murmured softly.

After finishing the last can of beer, Zhao Feng saw the boss and his daughter playing on the sofa, and quietly left the restaurant without bothering him.

When he walked out of the restaurant, Zhao Feng smiled loudly, feeling that after chatting with the boss for a while, his suppressed heart was also released.

 …

Sun Dongheng's family runs a software development company.

His father, Sun Ming, used to be a high-achieving student. After working in a large company for ten years, he started his own business. He has been developing steadily, but he can't take care of his family.

Sun Dongheng was brought up by his mother since he was a child, and he has a slightly better relationship with his mother. Every time he asks his mother for money.

When Sun Dongheng grew up, his mother bought him an 80-square-meter house for him to use when he got married, so Sun Dongheng usually lives outside alone.

That night, Sun Dongheng returned home.

"I'm back, have you eaten? Mom made boiled fish, come and try it." Sun Dongheng's mother said with a smile.

"No mom, I've eaten it before." Sun Dongheng curled his lips, and it's a little bad to have eaten Zhang Han's fried rice with eggs.

How will I eat home-cooked food in the future...

"Stinky boy, are you back? Come and sit for a while without eating!" Sun Ming said.

After Sun Dongheng sat down, Sun Ming frowned, and said in a sullen tone: "Look at you, you have a golden hair, you snarl and twitch, every day every day, you can't be more organized? You know how to make trouble outside every day!"

Sun Dongheng turned his head a little angrily when he heard the words.

"It's hard for the child to come back once, so you should say a few words less." Sun Dongheng's mother said to Sun Ming with some reproach.

"Don't say a few words, if he can do it, I don't have to say anything!" Sun Ming said in a tone of resentment: "Halfway through college, I was expelled because of causing trouble. It's not shameful! Now I'm still outside all day blind Damn, Sun Dongheng, I'll see if you can make a name for yourself!"

"When did I mess around?" Sun Dongheng couldn't help being angry in his heart, and said loudly: "Didn't I tell you all the fights at school? It's not my fault!"

"It's not your fault, why did the school expel you? Huh?" Sun Ming slammed his chopsticks on the table.