Song Heqing did not expect that as time passed, descendants of his ancestors would appear to support him.
And his attitude was very arrogant, and he immediately threw the card.
It's like asking for food.
After experiencing so many worlds, he still had some twitching in the corners of his eyes when faced with this situation.
This little kid...
No, Song Heqing came back to his senses:
"9527, in the original work, didn't he fall in love with the protagonist Shou? How could it involve me?"
9527 answered:
"Hmm... maybe... this guy is a beauty control, right???"
…………
A very important reason why Song Heqing came to the Zhao family was to check the family's fortune.
Through his observation, the overall luck of the Zhao family is still very strong, but it is shaky.
There is nothing wrong with the feng shui of the house, it may just be the fault of the people.
By this generation, the main family should have two to three heirs.
But on the surface, the Zhao family only has one young master, Zhao Feixin.
This is intriguing.
"Hey, you're ignoring me!"
The young master was very dissatisfied with Song Heqing's silence.
He has always been complimented since he was a child, and he has already developed a young master's temper.
Looking at the angry young man, Song Heqing picked up the black card and threw it back. With a "pop", it just hit the other person's face.
"Oops." Zhao Feixin grimaced in pain.
Song Heqing spoke calmly:
"You take it back, I'm going to deliver the food."
"You don't want money?"
The other party's eyes widened, obviously surprised, but he seemed to have thought of something immediately, and his expression was a bit narcissistic:
"Although I am indeed handsome and you are good-looking, I will not be with a man."
Song Heqing stopped. What have children learned these days?
Moreover, judging from this guy's appearance, he likes girls, but his orientation cannot be determined until he is about twenty-five years old.
Before that, it was all about facial control driven by curiosity and desire.
In the years to come, he will have a peach blossom tribulation, which will be the protagonist's tribulation.
Obviously, in the novel he didn't make it through.
The entire Zhao family will also be dragged down.
Song Heqing said to him with a smile but not a smile:
"Little brother, do you know who I am?"
"Isn't he just a food delivery guy?"
Zhao Feixin was very puzzled and was simply baffled by Song Heqing's words.
Also ask who? Unless you are the child of a national leader...
Just then, the door suddenly opened:
"What are you doing? I'm leaving you uncles and uncles alone to hide here without toasting."
It was Father Zhao who came in, and he was also the current head of the Zhao family.
He is in his forties or fifties and is very well maintained. He does not have a big belly. Even his shoulders and arms are bulging with muscles. It can be seen that he works out regularly.
Of course, this is all visible to ordinary people.
Song Heqing found out through the face-to-face that being a father had bigger problems than being a son.
He actually had more than one innocent life in his hands. No wonder the Zhao family's luck started to go downhill.
The look in this person's face and eyes revealed that he was headstrong, narrow-minded, and had a lot of rotten peach blossoms.
He had two sons in this life, one of whom is still being raised at home.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Heqing, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Then a wave of disgust came over him.
Pointing at Song Heqing, he shouted to his son:
"Why don't you go downstairs to accompany the guests because of a rabbit like this?"
Who knows, this kid is not afraid of his father at all.
Eyes crossed:
"Why, you are allowed to play with women outside, but I am not allowed to play with men?"
"How dare you talk back!"
"I just pushed it, what's wrong!?"
Zhao Feixin stood up. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall. Although he was thin, he still had the muscles unique to teenagers. He was much more intimidating than his father who was more than 1.7 meters tall.
"you……"
Father Zhao, who used to be domineering in the past, suddenly realized that his son was no longer the person he could punish corporally at will.
His voice was three points weaker:
"If I had known better, I shouldn't have sent you to study abroad in the first place. I wouldn't have learned the good stuff, but the bad stuff."
"Yes, learn from the example of keeping the red flag in your home and letting the colorful flags flutter outside."
"you……"
Father Zhao was choked by his son again.
If I can’t control my son, why can’t I control you, a stranger?
So, he aimed at Song Heqing who was standing aside:
"Who are you? You came to the meeting hall without my permission. Seeing how poor you are, I'm afraid you're not here to steal anything. Where's the security guard?"
Zhao Feixinniu also lost his temper and slammed the table:
"How dare you touch him!"
For a time, the relationship between father and son was tense.
9527 Gloating:
"Host, you seem to be a troublemaker now."
Song Heqing: "Shut up!"
A partner outside the house heard it and hurriedly came in to break up the fight:
"Hey, Lao Zhao, the child is young and ignorant, why are you angry with him? They will get tired of it in just two months."
Father Zhao's anger subsided a little under the comfort of others:
"That's right. Play more while you are young, and you will become desensitized in the future. "
"But." He changed the subject and looked at his son:
"You can play with men, but don't catch any disease. You have some sense of self-discipline."
After saying that, he glanced at Song Heqing and turned to leave.
Looking at Father Zhao's back, Song Heqing muttered:
"Unfilial descendants."
Unexpectedly, these words made Zhao Feixin furious again:
"You scolded me too?!"
Song Heqing was too lazy to pay attention to this boy and walked away.
"Someone, stop him!"
In the corridor, several burly men blocked Song Heqing's way.
Zhao Feixin was behind her, with her arms folded in front of her chest, leaning on the wall, with a proud expression and raised her eyebrows:
"Run, let me see how you run!"
Song Heqing looked at the several bodyguards blocking the way and said:
"Get out of the way, I don't want to hurt anyone."
The bodyguards looked at each other as if they were hearing some joke.
"With your little chicken's body, we can fight ten of you."
"That's right, you said you should obey our young master."
"The young master is so handsome and rich, so many people are trying to get him, but he doesn't even like him! You're not at a loss."
"If I were you, I would have agreed a long time ago. It's a pity that I am such a bigot, otherwise I would also..."
"enough!"
Seeing that the bodyguards were getting more and more outrageous, Zhao Feixin's face turned dark and she quickly stopped her:
"I take care that you are here to work, not to chat. Please get them under control quickly."
Song Heqing warned: "According to national laws, it is illegal to restrict citizens' personal freedom without approval."
9527 beeped softly: "Host, your identity is temporarily fabricated and will not be subject to investigation."
Zhao Feixin didn't take it seriously: "There is no one else here."
"Then you can't blame me."
Song Heqing's body was like a breeze, moving quickly and dexterously among the people.
In less than two seconds, everything was a foregone conclusion.
Several bodyguards were stunned in place.
They were all tapped.
Song Heqing didn't intend to make them comfortable, so he casually provided a package of itchy and numb holes.
The current situation is that I can't even move, and I can't scratch the itch.
The bodyguards remained motionless but rolled their eyes.
Now, it was Zhao Feixin's turn to be dumbfounded.
"You...what did you do to them?"
As a second-generation student who went to high school abroad, Zhao Feixin expressed disdain for traditional things.
Now I have to admit that this method is really like the legendary acupuncture point.
Song Heqing approached him step by step.
"You... don't come over. If you come over again, I'll call the police."
"I have learned jujitsu and boxing..."
Seeing him retreating continuously, Song Heqing shook his head:
"I thought you were very brave, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."
Perhaps it was the disappointment in his eyes that stimulated the young man, and he actually stood up against the wall again:
"If you have the ability... come..."
Song Heqing showed a wicked smile:
"Very good, very energetic..."
