Ye Fengyun arrived at the entrance of the military area guest house and was about to call Zhao Junjiang when a Hongqi official car drove out of the guest house and stopped beside him.

The rear door opened, and a sixty-year-old man got out of the car.

This old man is wearing a military uniform. Judging from his shoulder straps, he is a very high-ranking leader!

As soon as he got out of the car, he smiled and greeted Ye Fengyun: "Mr. Ye."

Ye Fengyun looked at the old man and felt that he looked familiar. When he thought about it carefully, he remembered who this man was. He was the "little grandson" that Mr. Zhao said, Chief Sun!

Ye Fengyun knew that Chief Sun was a big shot in the military and held a high position, so he hurriedly responded: "Hello, Chief Sun."

This old man is none other than Chief Sun. He came to the guest house to pay homage to Mr. Zhao.

Chief Sun also knew that Ye Fengyun was Xiao Yuntian's son. Moreover, Ye Fengyun had an irreconcilable relationship with Mr. Zhao, as if they had known each other for years. This made Chief Sun very polite to Ye Fengyun.

He smiled and said: "Mr. Ye, thank you very much for curing Uncle Zhao's illness."

"Chief Sun, there is no need to thank you, this is what I should do." Ye Fengyun said rather modestly.

"Well, young people are nice. Let's have a drink if we have time."

Commander Sun patted Ye Fengyun on the shoulder, said this, got into the car and left.

Ye Fengyun watched Chief Sun's car leave with a strange look on his face.

"Xiaoye."

At this moment, Zhao Junjiang came out and greeted Ye Fengyun.

"Uncle Zhao."

Ye Fengyun shouted.

"Let's go, the old man is waiting for you." Zhao Junjiang smiled.

"good."

Ye Fengyun followed Zhao Junjiang into the guest house and met Mr. Zhao in a room.

Mr. Zhao asked Ye Fengyun to sit down, and Ye Fengyun sat on the sofa opposite Mr. Zhao.

Ye Fengyun has been wondering what Mr. Zhao wants to do with him?

But he thought hard for a long time and didn't have any answer.

Zhao Junjiang went out automatically.

"Mr. Zhao, what do you want from me?"

Ye Fengyun looked at Mr. Zhao and asked.

Zhao Laowei smiled and said: "I came to you, actually, I was entrusted by someone."

"Huh? Entrusted by someone? What's the matter?"

Ye Fengyun said doubtfully.

"That's right, Minister Wang from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs..."

Then, Mr. Zhao told the story of how the Queen of Siam was seriously ill and the King of Siam met with Ambassador Luo from the embassy and asked the Chinese state to send Dr. Ye Fengyun to the Kingdom of Siam to treat the queen.

After Ye Fengyun heard this, he was quite surprised and said: "Mr. Zhao, as the king of a country, how could the King of Siam know about me?"

Zhao Laodao: "Someone recommended you in Siam."

"who?"

Ye Fengyun asked in surprise.

"I don't know yet."

Zhao Laodao: "Xiaoye, according to what Minister Wang said, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs has recently negotiated something with Siam. If you can cure the queen's disease, you will be considered to have contributed to the diplomatic relations between the two countries!"

Unexpectedly, when Ye Fengyun heard this, he immediately sneered.

Mr. Zhao also saw Ye Fengyun's sneer.

He naturally knew why Ye Fengyun sneered. He looked at Ye Fengyun and said, "Xiaoye, why are you laughing?"

"Mr. Zhao." Ye Fengyun said: "Mr. Zhao, I think there is no need for me to go."

"Why do you say that?"

Mr. Zhao asked knowingly.

"Mr. Zhao, my father once made great contributions to this country, but what was his result? His wife died tragically! He was also imprisoned!

Now, I am asked to treat some queen. I would like to ask, have they ever considered my feelings?"

Speaking of this, Ye Fengyun's eyes turned red and he almost shed tears.

Of course Mr. Zhao understands Ye Fengyun's emotions.

He sighed deeply and said: "Xiaoye, I understand your emotions, but you have to believe in this country!"

Ye Fengyun said painfully: "Mr. Zhao, I think my father believed it before, but what about now?"
Chapter completed!