I was very careful along the way, staring at the car behind from the rearview mirror from time to time. If there was a car that followed me, I would immediately turn into the fork. Check whether the other party was following me. In short, because of Zhao Sihai's affairs, I had some mental impact. I would be nervous involuntarily. After all, he is the richest man in Jiangcheng and he said so firmly. If he was a gangster, I would not take my belt to heart.

It was less than half an hour away, but I arrived at the Dolphin Hotel in Hexi forty minutes. As soon as I took Ning Yong into the hotel gate, my cell phone rang, and the phone number from Old Man Sun.

"Hey, Mr. Sun." I pressed the answer button.

"Wang Hao, where are you? I've been waiting for you for five minutes." Old Man Sun's voice was filled with anger: "You won't play with me, are you?"

"Old Sun, I'll arrive soon. I'm already at the entrance of the hotel and there's a traffic jam on the road." I said a very common reason, and then took Ning Yong to the Chinese restaurant on the first floor.

When I walked into the Chinese restaurant, I looked around and found the figure of Old Man Sun. He was indeed surrounded by King Leng Yan. When King Leng Yan glared at me, my body would tremble. Two years later, I looked at King Leng Yan for a few seconds, and I didn’t feel anything at all. Although his eyes were fierce, compared with big figures like Yilong, Kong Zhigao, and Zhao Sihai, it was still too simple. It was just a simple ferocity, and it was actually not scary.

When I came to Old Man Sun, I saw that King Leng Yan only glanced at myself, and then stared at Ning Yong behind me. The expression on his face changed slightly. I felt a little funny. I guess King Leng Yan was already scared.

Ning Yong is also a strange thing in today's society. He has always been obsessed with martial arts and has no choice but to be honest. Even the elder brother feels inferior to himself. This kind of young man may have a pure heart when he is young, but after he comes into contact with society, it is difficult to concentrate his energy. Therefore, he can only come to the door when he is young. When he practices martial arts, it is difficult to achieve something. It is not about physical problems, but psychological problems.

The King of Leng Yan looked at the evil spirit, but compared with Ning Yong, he was judged immediately. Ning Yong was a kind of coldness that looked down on any opponent in his bones, while the King of Leng Yan was too superficial.

I glanced at Leng Yanwang a few times and ignored him. At the same time, I felt a little emotional. When the level of contact I had reached a higher level, the person who used to feel very powerful now looks nothing more than that.

After sitting down, Old Man Sun immediately asked me: "Wang Hao, where is Zhang Wenjun now? Whose child belongs to?"

I looked at Old Man Sun, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm hungry, order food first!"

"You..." Old Man Sun was furious. Unfortunately, I didn't even look at him anymore, and directly called the waitress next to me and started ordering.

In the end, Old Man Sun did not dare to have anger, and looked angry. In fact, I was not afraid of his attack. Ning Yong was next to me, and I was carrying a gun on my body, and there were eight bullets in the magazine. The security was opened, and it was almost loaded.

I ordered eight dishes, and after the waiter left with the menu, I looked at Old Man Sun again.

"Whose child belongs to?" Old Man Sun asked again.

"Do you believe me?" I picked up the tea and took a sip, and said lightly.

"Wang Hao, what do you mean?" Old Man Sun said with anger on his face.

"What does it mean? Take out the photos and take a look. Are the eyebrows, nose, mouth and face shape carved out the same mold as you? Do you still need to ask others?" I glared at Old Man Sun and said.

He frowned and stared at me for a few seconds, then immediately took out his cell phone and stared at me carefully.

I was drinking tea slowly. Ning Yong, a martial arts fanatic, was sitting and drinking tea. When he was about one finger away from the chair, he was standing on a horse stance. He couldn't find it if he didn't look carefully.

In fact, there is no reason behind everyone's success. Ning Yong's ability to fight and practice secret energy is directly related to his hard practice. My elder brother said that Tao Xiaojun is more smart than Ning Yong and has a higher talent, but unfortunately he is not as powerful as Ning Yong.

"Boy? Or a girl?" Old man Sun stared at the photo for about two minutes before looking up at me and asked.

"Aren't boys and girls all your flesh and blood?" I said.

"That's different. If a boy is the one who has a son, my Sun family will have a descendant. If a girl is the one who wants to keep him, let Zhang Wenjun raise him." said the old man Sun.

I felt anger in my heart when I heard him say this, but after thinking about it, I finally suppressed my anger and stared at him and said, "Boy!"

"Haha..." Old man Sun laughed when he heard the boy. The next sentence made me stunned: "Don't tell me where the mother and son are. Just give this child the surname Sun. I will not disturb the life of their mother and son. Don't tell him my existence before the child becomes an adult."

After hearing what Old Man Sun said, I was stunned. Damn, I went all out to make Zhang Wenjun give birth to the child. Why? I wanted to use my child to threaten Old Man Sun. Now, Old Man Sun actually said such words.

I didn't react at first, and then thought about it carefully and understood what Old Man Sun said. He might have enemies or other reasons, and he didn't want others to know that he had a future.

Thinking of this meaning, the heart I raised gradually dropped and said to myself: "Damn it, I was so scared that I thought I had done a lot of effort to manage it, but in the end I failed."

After a little leaning, Old Man Sun's expression calmed down and stared at him, "You have asked Zhang Wenjun to give birth to my son so deliberately. I'm afraid you have something to ask for. Say, what do you want me to do?" Old Man Sun was so happy. I was thinking about how to speak just now, but he asked himself first.

"I want to ask you to help me with a little help in the development of Huacheng Road, so that Ye Zeyu will not get involved. The forced demolition has become angry and resentful. If it is too involved, it will not be beneficial to him." I said to Old Man Sun indifferently.

He blinked and asked, "Not?"

"Well, it's just a small matter. I don't know if you can do it." I said.
Chapter completed!