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"No one, just a friend," Han Chen said perfunctorily.

Zhou Zheng felt unbelievable.

The tone of Han Chen's call just now was obviously talking to an elder.

Surname Feng...

Zhou Zhengzheng has worked at the Dongjiang Sanitation Port for many years, and has also interacted with other units.

In Dongjiang, there are only a handful of leaders with real power who can help him deal with these problems, and most of Zhou Zheng knows who they are.

The surname Feng...isn't Director Feng?

Zhou Zheng felt that it was impossible, how could Han Chen know Director Feng.

The two walked side by side on Wangjiang Road.

Zhou Zheng turned his head and looked at Han Chen carefully, "How have you been in the imperial capital for the past few years?"

Han Chen said, "Very good."

"When you come back to Dongjiang, do you feel that you have changed a lot?"

"Well," Han Chen said, "Dongjiang has developed rapidly in recent years."

"Indeed," Zhou Zheng said again: "Your mother said that you bought a house near the First Hospital of Dongdae University. It seems that you are planning to settle here?"

"Yes."

"When you were in the imperial capital, where did you live? Did the hospital mention accommodation?"

"No, stay at home."

"Home?" Zhou Zheng wondered.

Han Chen didn't explain, he looked up and saw Zhou Mo standing beside the car waving at them, he reminded Zhou Zheng, "Momo."

Zhou Zheng raised his head, and Zhou Mo happily ran towards them.

"Dad, are you really okay?" Zhou Mo was still worried, and pulled him to check carefully.

"It's okay," Zhou Zheng spread his clean hands in front of her, "It's really something, I was taken away by 120."

Zhou Mobai glanced at him and was relieved.

"What's going on?" Zhou Mo asked.

Zhou Zheng patted the back of Zhou Mo's head, "I just told Han Chen once, and now I have to tell you again."

Zhou Mo threatened stubbornly, "Are you going to tell me or not?"

"Talk about it," Zhou Zheng loved Zhou Mo, so he would say it naturally, but the part about speeding was automatically hidden.

Zhou Mo heard the beginning and end of the matter, and while he was relieved, he felt frightened.

"Be careful when driving in the future. You can drive your own car quietly, but you can't prevent being driven badly. Be more careful and avoid it if you can."

Zhou Zheng said with a smile: "Got it. It's the first time I realize that my daughter is so verbose."

Zhou Mo: "..."

"I'll take you home," Han Chen said, looking at Zhou Mo, "Do you want to go home or where you live?"

Zhou Mo glanced at Zhou Zheng, "I'll go home."

Han Chen nodded to express his understanding, but a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

……

Zhou Mo and Zhou Zheng entered the house.

Nobody at home.

Zhou Mo asked, "Where's my mother?"

Zhou Zheng said: "I'm on a business trip. I'm going to Manshan County Middle School to be a lecture judge. I won't be back until tomorrow."

Zhou Mo was slightly annoyed, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Zhou Zheng was puzzled: "Why did she tell you when she was on a business trip?"

Zhou Mo: "...Do you still think I'm your daughter? My mother doesn't even tell me when she's on a business trip."

Zhou Zheng said: "Look at you kid, what are you talking about? Manshan is a small county below the Dongjiang River, and it's not far away. I'll be back tomorrow. Don't you have your own work to do? It's useless to tell you?"

Having said that, Zhou Mo still felt that since he moved out of the house, the family has gradually lost some kind of intimate connection with him.

Especially, since she left, Zhou Zheng and Liu Xiangru's little life has become happier and happier.

"Are you hungry, what do you want to eat? Dad will make it for you," Zhou Zheng said, washing his hands and preparing to enter the kitchen.

Zhou Mo looked at him suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

Zhou Zheng was a little embarrassed, "How about some porridge?"

Zhou Mo was helpless, it would be strange for Zhou Zheng to be able to cook a hearty meal.

Fortunately, she went home today, otherwise Zhou Zheng would probably be hungry.

Zhou Mo washed his hands and went into the kitchen, picked out two or three dishes from the refrigerator, and prepared to stir-fry two vegetarian dishes.

Zhou Zheng was very conscious and took the initiative to wash and steam the rice.

When closing the lid of the rice cooker, Zhou Zheng thought of something and suddenly asked: "Do you remember that boyfriend you talked about when you were studying for a master's degree? He has an uncle who is the director of the police department in a district of Dongjiang?"

"You mean Ren Huaibo?" Zhou Mo stopped chopping vegetables suddenly.

"Yes, I didn't remember his name for a while," Zhou Zheng said, "His uncle's surname is Feng, right?"

"It seems to be," Zhou Mo wondered, "Why are you asking this?"

Zhou Zheng originally wanted to say that Han Chen called a leader surnamed Feng today, but considering that saying this would expose his speeding, Zhou Zheng concealed it and said, "I suddenly remembered it."

"Why did you suddenly think of this?" Zhou Mo felt very strange. It had been almost two years since she and Ren Huaibo broke up. Zhou Zheng even forgot Ren Huaibo's name, so how could he mention this suddenly.

"It's nothing, if only we knew Director Feng, it would be much easier to solve Yu Yizhou's matter."

"How could such a character be recognized by ordinary people like us?" Zhou Mo felt that Zhou Zheng was too whimsical and abnormal today.

"That's right," Zhou Zheng laughed at himself slightly, "By the way, Han Chen has told you, does he have a 'home' in the imperial capital?"

Zhou Mo was slightly taken aback, "No, what's the matter?"

"You don't know?" Zhou Zheng was surprised, "I chatted with him today. When he talked about the imperial capital, he lived at home. I wondered if he bought a house in Dongjiangdu. Why did he have a 'home' in the imperial capital? I thought you know what's going on."

"I don't know," Zhou Mo said, "He never said that."

Zhou Zheng reminded, "Han Chen is bored, he feels something is on his mind, you should communicate with him more when you have time."

"Here we go again," Zhou Mo said speechlessly, "You care so much about Han Chen, why don't you let him be your son."

Zhou Zheng collected his expression, "You child, what are you talking about?"

"Isn't it?" Zhou Mo asked retortly: "You and my mother have reminded me everywhere, asking me to help Han Chen and take care of Han Chen, so who will take care of me? I'm almost thirty now, I can't see the end of my studies, I don't have a relationship, and I don't see you telling anyone to care about me."

"Han Chen has been away from Dongjiang for too long. Didn't he just come back? Your mother and I are afraid that he won't get used to this place. If he wants to go out for entertainment, he doesn't know where to go. He doesn't have any other friends here. Your Aunt Liang said earlier. I just finished a heart operation, Han Chen is busy with work, everything is in a hurry, we have been neighbors for so many years, shouldn't we help them?"

Zhou Mo pouted, still feeling that Zhou Zheng and Liu Xiangru were eccentric.

"Okay, okay," Zhou Zheng comforted, "Then I'll talk to Han Chen later and tell him to take care of you."

"No need," Zhou Mo refused, "I understand all your routines. I don't get in touch with Han Chen. You say I don't help my friends. If you get in touch with him, you still like to mess up the relationship."

"What do you mean by messy couples? I think Han Chen is pretty good. He has a stable job and knows the basics, but no matter how much we like it, it's useless. You live your own life. If you don't like it, your mother and I are the same."

Zhou Mo took a bite of vegetables, "Do you dare to say that in front of my mother?"