Shortly after Li Zhenhua left, Zeng Lingfeng and Chen Yue also left the hotel.

However, as soon as he left the hotel, Zeng Lingfeng's phone rang. He saw that it was Zhan Zilin who called.

"Lingfeng, where are you?" Zeng Lingfeng just pressed the answer button when Zhan Zilin's voice came over.

"I'm near Wangfujing, is there anything wrong, Zi Lin?"

"That's very convenient. Come to my house. My uncle has something to come to you." Zhan Zilin said on the phone.

"Oh, OK. By the way, Zi Lin, what's going on? Let me reveal it a little first?" Zeng Lingfeng said to Zhan Zi Lin with a smile.

"Oh, you'll know when you come, hurry up." After that, Zhan Zilin hung up the phone.

Zeng Lingfeng put down the phone and said to Chen Yue: "Sister Yue, I have something to do and I will go to a place. I'll send you back first."

Chen Yue also saw Zeng Lingfeng answering a call just now. He knew that Zeng Lingfeng must have something urgent, so he nodded happily to agree.

Zeng Lingfeng asked the two bodyguards to take Chen Yue back, while Zeng Lingfeng went to Zhan Zilin's house with several other bodyguards.

Zhou Peilin went to Xijiang, and this family naturally moved to Xijiang. Although he still had a house in the capital, when he came back, he basically lived in Zhan Zilin's house.

When Zeng Lingfeng rushed to Zhan Zilin's house, he saw Zhan Zilin waiting outside the gate.

Zeng Lingfeng and Zhan Zilin entered the house and saw Zhou Peilin sitting and chatting with Zhan Jianguo.

Zeng Lingfeng sat opposite Zhou Peilin and asked, "Uncle, call me here so anxiously, what's wrong?"

Zhou Peilin looked at Zeng Lingfeng, smiled, and said, "Lingfeng, you are a good boy. You will bully other women?"

Zeng Lingfeng was stunned and then understood what Zhou Peilin said. "Uncle, this matter spread so quickly? Is this too fast?"

"You don't think about what your identity is? I don't know how many eyes are staring at you. Ling Feng, it's not me who said you, you have been too good at making trouble over the years. Wherever you go, you will be in peace." Zhou Peilin said to Zeng Lingfeng angrily.

"Uncle, I can't blame me for this. When encountering unfair things, do you think you should not take care of them? This is mainly because the world is getting worse and worse over the years, so I'm still holding it down." Zeng Lingfeng said dissatisfied.

Indeed, in recent years, he rarely cared about some irrelevant things. He would only come forward if he really couldn't see them.

"Uncle, let's just go tonight, that woman..." Zeng Lingfeng was complaining, and the political situation in Zhou was interrupting him, "What's the woman's not the woman? That's Comrade Cheng Lin's wife and cousin."

Zeng Lingfeng curled his lips and said, "No matter what cousin he is, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't know him. The woman is too much. The old man who hangs her daughter's skirt is not able to compensate her at all. She still twists the other person and says that if she doesn't compensate her, she will send her to prison. The old man kowtowed and begged her, but she is indifferent. Uncle and Uncle Zhan, tell me, an old man in his sixties and seventies kneels down to a person in his forties. What is this? Is it short of his life? Besides, as the woman, do you really care about that skirt?" Zeng Lingfeng said angrily.

Hiss, Zhou Peilin and Zhan Jianguo took a breath of air conditioning after hearing Zeng Lingfeng's words. This matter shouldn't be so tidy.

"Ling Feng, what we heard is not like this." Zhou Peilin said.

Zeng Lingfeng curled his lips and said, "Do they dare to tell the truth about such a shameful thing? Do you think I will upset the right and wrong for such a garbage?"

Zhou Peilin was silent.

Zeng Lingfeng continued: "Uncle, that woman not only loses her face, but also loses our whole China."

"Why do you say that? When will Xiao Huang represent the country?" Zhou Peilin was a little unhappy.

"Uncle, don't believe this. Do you know who was there at that time?" Zeng Lingfeng asked.

Of course, Zhou Peilin could not know, so he looked at Zeng Lingfeng with a steady attitude.

"There were two daughters of the US president and son-in-law who were present at that time." Zeng Lingfeng said.

Zhou Peilin was stunned. However, Zeng Lingfeng's words did not end here. "The most hateful thing is that after receiving the compensation, the woman not only did not apologize, but also shouted that her cousin was a slaughter of the political situation. Uncle, are you slapping us in the face in the whole of China?"

After learning the truth of the matter, Zhou Peilin was truly silent.

This is a real fucking thing

If it were him, I would have liked to throw the woman's slap on the spot. What's the point

Zhan Zilin on the side said angrily: "Ling Feng, you did the right thing. If I were there, I would go up and slap her twice, and then she would definitely kneel down to apologize to the old man."

Zhan Jianguo nodded in agreement. This was a bit too unreasonable.

Finally, Zhou Peilin shook his head and said, "Forget it, since this matter has passed, let it pass like this. Now, even if you want to make up for it, it is too late."

In fact, Zhou Peilin and Zeng Lingfeng mentioned this matter just by the way. Although Zeng Lingfeng has disturbed a lot of things over the years, the facts have proved that this guy never makes trouble. As long as he takes action, there must be a sufficient reason for him to take action. Moreover, his relationship with Tu Chenglin is not harmonious.

"Ling Feng, I'm asking you here this time to tell you something. Isn't the Olympics going to open the day after tomorrow? The Prime Minister asked me to ask you if you are going to attend the opening ceremony? And what are your plans?" Zhou Peilin said to Zeng Lingfeng.

Zeng Lingfeng was a little confused. What did he have to do with Lao Wen when attending the opening ceremony?

"Uncle, this problem is a bit inexplicable." Zeng Lingfeng said.

"That's right, the Prime Minister means that if you want to attend the opening ceremony, you plan to arrange you in the first row and sit with the members of the Politburo." Zhou Peilin said Lao Wen's meaning.

Zeng Lingfeng was a little stunned. Although Zeng Lingshuang was treated like a head of state when attending international conferences or visiting foreign countries a few years ago, he had never enjoyed such treatment.

In my memory, at this Olympic opening ceremony, basically all the leaders at the vice-national level and above, except for some who were too old or sick, or who were really uninterested in this, who did not attend. It is obvious that the members of the Politburo must be sitting in the center of the front row of the rostrum.

Such a position is naturally the best position to see the opening ceremony, but that is too high-profile. There are some old men in the front row, and he was sitting there as a young man, which was really eye-catching.

"Uncle, I'll forget about this. You know, there are more people watching the opening ceremony with me this time." Zeng Lingfeng said embarrassedly.

"Hmph, you're so embarrassed to tell me that you can only take Zilin in the front row, and no one else is allowed to take him." Zhou Peilin snorted coldly at first, and then said the conditions.

"Isn't this a big deal? I'd better not be in the front row. Well, the position is limited, I'm a young man, and it's not appropriate to sit there." Zeng Lingfeng smiled and said.

"You really won't go? You know, this is what your Grandpa Deng asked. He wants to go to see the opening ceremony, and he hopes to be with you. The old man didn't sit with you last time when Hong Kong returned, so he doesn't really want to miss this opportunity." Zhou Peilin said a piece of news that made Zeng Lingfeng dumbfounded.

"No way? Why didn't Grandpa Deng tell me about this?" Zeng Lingfeng murmured, "This is definitely not Grandpa Deng's attention, it is because you falsely preach the imperial edict."

"Then call the old man and ask questions." Zhou Peilin said confidently.

Zeng Lingfeng was a little uncertain.

This is really hard to say.

Although the old man is already a hundred years old, he is still in good health. This Olympics is a rare event that is rare for New Year's greetings, and it is not surprising that the old man wants to participate.

In my previous life, the old man passed away early, and even China had not been able to apply for the successful hosting of the Olympics at that time. Now that the old man is alive, things must have changed.

"Uncle, is this matter true?" Zeng Lingfeng still didn't believe it.

"This matter cannot be fake. It is indeed what the Prime Minister told me." Zhou Peilin said.

"Then why didn't Uncle Wen tell me by himself?" Zeng Lingfeng asked in confusion.

"Do you think the Prime Minister is as leisure as you these days?" Zhou Peilin glared at Zeng Lingfeng.

"Uh..." Zeng Lingfeng stopped talking.

This matter is really a bit difficult to deal with.

Many of his women came from all the way, even thousands of miles away, so as to be able to watch the opening ceremony with him. If he took Zhan Zilin alone to the front row, it would seem a bit unreasonable.

Zhan Zilin also looked at Zeng Lingfeng with a nervous look on her face. If she could appear in the front row with Zeng Lingfeng, this would undoubtedly be a recognition of her identity. Although she had already agreed that Zeng Lingfeng had other women, she still hoped to be the legitimate woman Zeng Lingfeng.

This has nothing to do with vanity. She, Zhan Zilin, is not a vanity person.

In fact, the old man had this request, first of all, to support Zeng Lingfeng. The old man knew very well that he was already over 100 years old and was about to be ruthless. The time he could protect Zeng Lingfeng was becoming more and more limited. At the opening ceremony of such a grand event as the Olympics, he and Zeng Lingfeng would definitely be paid attention to by the world, and this was also his stimulation for Zeng Lingfeng.

Zeng Lingfeng also understood this.

Should I sit in the front row or not? This is indeed a problem.

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Chapter completed!