my perfect female president

Chapter 1242

Chapter 1242

The servants of the Zhao family were busy preparing for the family banquet, and the [-]th birthday of the old man of the Zhao family forced the Zhao Feipeng brothers and others to gather together. Normally, the whole family would not be able to get together like this.

Jian Tao was chatting with Ye Fan, but in fact, there was nothing to talk about. In order not to show any flaws, Jian Tao could only stay by Ye Fan's side, so as not to be asked by Zhao Zhongtian to ask questions. But it's not good.

In doing so, Jian Tao also used Ye Fan to avoid Zhao Zhongtian's questioning.

Zhao Gui and Chen Yifei didn't come to Ye Fan intentionally, they also wanted to avoid Ye Fan, so as not to be cautious and inferior in front of Ye Fan. Happy.

After comprehensive consideration, Zhao Gui and Chen Yifei had no choice but to find something to do for themselves. While calling on the servants to prepare meals, they prepared fine wine.

Zhao Feipeng and Zhao Zhongtian accompanied Mr. Zhao, this Mr. Zhao Jinbao who established the Zhao family's astonishing wealth and status, the loess had already been buried on his forehead, he had brain cancer and dementia, and he couldn't remember who he was.

The doctor has already diagnosed that Zhao Jinbao will not live for more than three months. After his 80th birthday, he will be one step closer to death.

The food is on the table, and the wine is opened.

Zhao Feipeng pushed Zhao Jinbao, who was sitting in a wheelchair, to appear in front of everyone. After Zhao Jinbao sat down on the front seat, Brother Zhao Feipeng and others got up and stood on both sides.

The next thing is to celebrate the birthday, first Zhao Feipeng, then Zhao Zhongtian.

Listening to the birthday wishes, Zhao Jinbao didn't have much expression on his face, his expression was a little dull, but he couldn't hide the kindness and kindness in his eyes.

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Jinbao had a smile on his face, the word "good" expressed a lot of meaning.

After the two Zhao Feipeng brothers finish their birthday speeches, there is no need for others to say anything. In order not to make Mr. Zhao Jinbao think too much, we can only keep it simple.

As long as Mr. Zhao Jinbao is happy, it's fine. As for other words, in order not to make Zhao Jinbao think hard, it's better to say less.

Before the two Zhao Feipeng brothers called everyone to sit down, Mr. Zhao glanced around, put his eyes on the strange Chen Yifei, and asked with a smile: "Whose family's daughter is this?"

"This is Zhao Gui's object." Zhao Zhongtian hurriedly explained.

"Girl, come here, come forward, let me take a look." Mr. Zhao looked at Chen Yifei kindly.

After receiving the signal from Zhao Zhongtian's gaze, Chen Yifei hurriedly knelt down in front of Mr. Zhao, and said in a low voice, "My daughter congratulates Mr. Zhao for his blessings like the East China Sea and his longevity than Nanshan."

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Zhao called out three hellos in a row, and the wrinkles became deeper under the influence of his smile, "Has a child of the good sign got married?"

Chen Yifei didn't know how to answer, and looked at Zhao Zhongtian and Zhao Gui.

Just now Zhao Zhongtian said that she is Zhao Gui's target, and now the old man is not thinking clearly, no matter how he answers, it seems that something is wrong, so she can only ask for help.

Zhao Gui stepped forward and knelt down in front of Mr. Zhao, saying: "Grandpa, we are married, she is married with me."

At this time, no matter what you say, as long as you can satisfy the old man.

"It's good to have a family, it's good to have a family." Mr. Zhao smiled, touched Zhao Gui's head and said, "You are Xiaogui, you have grown so big in a blink of an eye."

"Grandpa, you always remember me." Zhao Gui said distressedly.

"Nonsense, my own grandson, I still can't remember." Mr. Zhao seemed to be sober at this moment, but he was confused the next moment, and asked ignorantly: "Xiaogui, have you got married yet?"

Zhao Gui's eyes became hot and his nose sore, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Chen Yifei was quite uncomfortable and very embarrassed, so he could only keep his original movements still.

Zhao Gui and Chen Yifei didn't know how to answer, nor did they know what to say.

Zhao Zhongtian stepped forward and asked Zhao Gui and Chen Yifei to go down. He smiled and said, "Father, they are your grandson and grandson-in-law. They are married, they are all married, you can always rest assured, don't worry."

"It's good to have a family, it's good to have a family." Mr. Zhao smiled blankly, looked at Zhao Zhongtian and said, "Who are you? Have you got a family yet?"

Zhao Zhongtian almost spit out a mouthful of stuffy blood, his son is so old, how can he not have a family?

He looked at the old man, feeling very sad, and thought to himself: "Old man, why can't you stay awake for a while? You don't even remember your son."

"Dad, I'm your son. You don't remember me anymore. Didn't you remember me clearly just now?" Zhao Zhongtian said aggrievedly, "Your grandson is already that old. Your son and I have already married."

"Nonsense, who said that I don't remember you? I'm not old-fashioned yet. I don't even remember my own son. I'm old-fashioned besides you." Mr. Zhao raised his voice.

"You are not confused, you are old and not confused, I am confused." Zhao Zhongtian said hastily.

Zhao Feipeng couldn't stand it anymore, but he couldn't make the old man excited, and he couldn't make the old man think too much, lest he wouldn't be able to eat a meal, and it would be bad if the old man fainted.

The old man often fell into a coma and fell asleep from time to time. Today is his 80th birthday. The old man stayed awake after taking medicine, but he was not so sober.

Seeing the old man like this, the whole family was very sad and heartbroken.

Time is not forgiving, and disease is even more merciless.

The old man's situation made both Zhao Feipeng and Zhao Zhongtian at a loss, so they were naturally sad.

Although Zhao Zhongtian was cruel and had already made plans to occupy the Zhao family by bloody means, it was sad to see the old man in this state.

"Dad, don't think too much, and don't worry about it. Now that you are old and full of children and grandchildren, you can let the juniors accompany you for a meal. Today is your birthday, so you can't think about it." Zhao Feipeng squatted next to the old man. In front of him, he held the old man's hand and said.

"That bastard knows how to gamble. It broke my heart, and it also broke your brother's heart." The old man struggled to get his palm out of Zhao Feipeng's hand, and then slapped Zhao Feipeng's head.

The old man mistook Zhao Feipeng for Zhao Zhongtian.

Zhao Feipeng was slapped and felt even more sad. He said aggrievedly: "Dad, I am Feipeng, and I am the eldest brother. The person you want to hit is here?"

With that said, Zhao Feipeng pointed to Zhao Zhongtian.

Zhao Zhongtian raised his head eagerly, waiting to be beaten.

However, the old man's slap did not fall, and another slap landed on Zhao Feipeng's head.

"You little brother, can you learn a little better, and frame your brother at this time." The old man angrily taught Zhao Feipeng a lesson.

"Dad, you don't even remember me." Zhao Feipeng said sadly.

"Nonsense, can my own son not remember? You think I'm a fool." The old man looked at Zhao Feipeng and said, "Feipeng, have you got married yet?"

(End of this chapter)