MTL - Godly Stay-Home Dad-Chapter 616 Debt

Zhao Feng heard the expression and nodded:

"Yes."

Master is going to Zhangjia, and those who have looked down on Master will regret it forever!

Zhao Feng’s right hand took out the mobile phone and sent a voice message to Xu Yong of the previous car:

"Go to Zhangjia!"

"Roger that."

Xu Yong returned a message that the two luxury cars went to the left at the next traffic light intersection with the attention of many passers-by.

Zhangjia’s geographical location is in the bustling area of ​​the central part of Beijing. It is the address of an old palace. The area is similar to that of an ordinary manor. The surrounding walls have long been damaged. It was refurbished by Zhang’s house several years ago. The famous architects of Shangjing, even the surrounding walls, have a variety of patterns, which are very beautiful, and are also the places where people often stop to watch.

The gate is the grand gate of the palace. It is 30 meters long and has guards on both sides. There are six red columns in the middle and a plaque on the top: Zhangjia Mansion.

In the center of several columns, it is an electronic door, and the security controls standing on both sides are generally open during the day.

Looking at the inside, the road is stone brick pavement, there are short trees on both sides of the road, the building has many modern style villas, and there are also five old houses in ancient times.

At this point in a position in the Zhangjiafu squat, the smoke is rolling, it can be seen that the number of squares can be seen, knowing where it should be.

However, in the large restaurant of the old house in Zhangjia Central, during the daytime, the lights are brilliant and the voices are full of people.

Because today is the 83rd birthday of Zhang Jia's second brother Zhang Husong, he is also the oldest person in Zhang's family. It is reasonable to say that Zhang Jia's father, the birthday of the family, will come to Beijing with many rich and big family members. Baishou, but Zhang Jia Erye has a rule, when the birthday, only Zhang Jiazi can.

In fact, this is also because his birthday is the beginning of the New Year, just after the annual meeting, there is no need to come once.

So gradually, people who come to the Zhangjia annual meeting will also say a word on the side, and send a precious gift of price comparison, which is an early birthday.

When Zhang Jiayou had Zhang Guangyou, his strength was in the top ten in the capital city, but Zhang Guangyou left, although it was a blow, but it was still the top-ranking giant family.

There are so many branches and leaves in the family, so at this time there are twelve tables in the hall, almost full of people, and there are eight or nine people at each table. This is nearly a hundred people.

Zhang Jia Erye is in the most central and largest dining table, accompanied by the modern Zhangjiajia advocated the South, and everyone else is also the core of the Zhang family. This chapter is a table, sitting on a man, going to the old birthday star, down to A young man of sixteen or seven years old, this is a rule of Zhang Jia Erye.

"How is the villa number eight?"

Erye Zhang Huyu asked Zhang Nan.

Zhang Huyu keeps the inch, and the more characteristic is the eight-character eyebrows, slightly a little face, but many people know that when the old man is young, his temper is bursting.

Now it is considered to be open, and it is hard to care about things, but for Zhang Guangyou, Zhang Huyu is still concerned.

"Second, Zhang Jia no longer has the number eight villa." Zhang Nan whispered.

"Oh, no, no." Zhang Huwei sighed with a slight sigh in his eyes.

It gives people the feeling that he is thinking of Guangyou in the memory of his former family. This makes two women in their forties who are in their forties sneer.

"Second." At this time, a 30-something flat-headed man sitting on the opposite side of Zhangnan smiled: "In recent years, our family has been firmly promoted under the leadership of Big Brother, both in terms of assets and scale. Everything else is higher than it was in the past."

"Yes."

Others have also echoed a few words:

"In fact, Nan Ge is not worse than Zhang Guangyou."

"Maybe the older brother takes over the burden of the family earlier, and the family can thrive faster."

Now Zhang Nan is at the helm, they are naturally holding the words, and most of them are also people of Zhang Nan.

In fact, there are also a large number of people. It is very clear that the strengths of all aspects they say are indeed similar to those of the past.

But don't forget that this society is developing. Relatively speaking, the gap is still there.

This point, of course, Zhang Huzhen, who is a good man, understands.

Seeing through, he shook his head slightly, smiled and toasted with everyone to drink, specifically, it was someone drinking alcohol and drinking tea.

Just as they toasted, Zhang Jiafu’s front door ushered in several cars.

It is a fire truck.

The guards standing on both sides of the gate looked at the time lazily, waved and let go, and the three fire engines drove in.

Five minutes after the fire truck entered, a row of two black Rolls-Royce Phantoms came over.

"Hey? Look at the license plate number, the first one is not the car of the Anqiao company Lu Dong? How did he come? Today is the second birthday, not accepting foreign guests, what should we do?"

The slightly young guard on the left looks at the older man on the right.

"What happened to Lu Dong?" The man smiled indifferently: "Small hole, you are coming soon, you know that this is Zhang, you introduced it by Marco, and I will say a few more words. Watching, there are also learning. In today's situation, no matter who it is, first stop and say, wait for them to explain the situation, in the briefing, look, I am going to stop the car."

Like a traffic policeman, he raised his palm against the Rolls-Royce, and strode over the meteor: "Parking!"

The hole is sinking in the back:

‘Yes, I went through the relationship to Zhangjiafu to watch the door. This is a beautiful difference... ah? How did Baige fly back? ’

In his gaze, the white brother who had just walked over came back and slammed into a pillar and fainted.

When he was thinking about what was going on, his body was light, and he didn’t even know anything.

In this scene, six people resting in the guardhouses on both sides, no one saw it, but the next moment.

"boom!"

A huge sound came out, the entire door shook, and the automatic iron gate was crushed.

Two Rolls Royce, they drove in smoothly.

"Looking in the trough, what's the situation? Scared to death."

"What happened to you? Big hole, small hole!"

Screaming a few times, the two men woke up in confusion, and when they were relieved, they were a little shocked:

"Someone broke in!"

So they rushed to pick up the intercom and shouted loudly: "Warning! There are two Rolls Royce smashed in!"

These people are just gate guards, and the estate naturally has professional security members.

It can be said that they are scattered in all corners. When the news is heard, there are six or seven people near the gate rushing past.

However, there is no car, and one after another is inexplicably faint.

"hiss!"

In the eyes of the people on the back side, they were scared. They knew that there were people they couldn’t handle. He also took out the walkie-talkie and began to report it at various levels.

In the end, I was disturbed by the Zhangjiawu who ate in the old house restaurant.

“Someone broke in? It’s fascinating? Going to Villa 8?”

Zhang Jia, a Tianjie master, frowned and didn't bother others. He took the three juniors and hurried out.

When they arrived at Villa No. 8, they saw the two Rolls Royce. There were several people standing next to the car. They didn’t know each other. It was on the front side, standing with a man and a woman. They both knew each other. People.

"Zhang Han Zhang Li?"

This heavenly master has a deep brow and a questioning tone:

"Zhang Han, are you bringing people in and hurting the guards and security?"

Zhang Han and Zhang Li stood in front of the villa, Zhang Han's face was dull, Zhang Li was a bit stunned and slightly sad.

"Yes."

After three seconds, Zhang Han slowly turned his head and answered the sound.

"Great courage!"

The Heavenly Warrior said coldly: "If you want to visit, report it, we will not refuse it, but it is too arrogant. I thought that you would have a lot of convergence when you left Zhang, but I didn't expect it. Mania!"

"So?" Zhang Han waited for him to finish, only to say calmly.

"So?" Tianjie Wushen said: "So I will educate and educate your father for your education."

"Small wind, let him shut up."

Zhang Han was not interested in seeing him, and Zhang Li turned back to look at the broken villas, which carried the childhood of their brothers and sisters, burned out, and perhaps interpreted a new beginning.

It was Zhang Han’s attitude that made the Zhang Jiatian martial art somewhat angry.

But his body hasn't moved yet. I saw two young people standing on the side of the car striding over the meteor. It was Zhao Feng and the inspiring Liu instructor.

"Good! I am Zhang..."

"Less special nonsense! Look at the trick!" Liu instructor shouted.

Scared him, when he hadn’t returned to God, the man arrived and saw it:

Budo, master?

Liu’s instructor had three fists and two feet and flew directly to the open-minded warrior. He spit out blood and suffered some injuries.

The other three juniors were stumbled by Zhao Feng.

This made the master of the day a dumb fire, and looked at Zhang Han with a stunned look.

what's going on?

Although he is awkward, he knows that Zhang Han, the son of the former homeowner, seems to have become very powerful now!

Can you call the martial arts master, not a mortal!

He never imagined that the two men who shot, one is his pioneering disciple, and one is the security team.

"Go."

After ten seconds, Zhang Han slowly turned and walked towards the house, while at the same time faintly said: "Go to debt."

Debt?

These two words make Zhang Tian’s Tianjie warrior somewhat dizzy. What does it mean?

As he thought about it, he squatted on the side of the road and watched Zhang Han’s brother and sister walk toward the old house. One tall and one short beside the car entered the car and drove slowly behind. The two young men who had shot before, Follow the head without a slow start.

However, although he does not understand the meaning of debt, he also knows the seriousness of the two masters.

I quickly dialed the number of Zhang’s only martial artist:

"Not good, Zhang Han, he came back, with two masters, saying that it is debt!"

So when Zhang Han and his party arrived at the front of the old house, in front of the gate, more than a dozen people had gathered.

In addition to the master, there are six or seven people, including Zhang Jiazhu.

"Zhang Han, you used to be my family, come back and see, there is nothing wrong with it, we welcome it, but if you bring someone to the door, this is something that can’t be said."

Zhang Jiazhu sighed:

"My family has always respected the teacher, especially your father. I also admire him. You should follow him as an example and learn from him. It is not so unreasonable. To tell the truth, you think about it. If your father is here, he will definitely teach you, not to mention, if you hit the door like this, you have already violated the law, but in the old feelings, but also in the face of Guangyou, this is the case. Just today is the birthday of Erbo, you can come in and sit down."

"Hehehe."

After listening to Zhang Han, he shook his head with a smile:

"I really admire my father, he is my role model, but is it related to you?"

"I am here, just to tell you, I took my father's things and spent 2,200,000,000, which belongs to my father. I came to the account, oh yes, there are eight. No. Villa and the things inside, even if you are 10 billion."

Having said that, Zhang Han’s face sank three points and said slowly:

"You shouldn't move my parents' things and pay the compensation. If this is not the case, then I will dismantle your entire Zhangjia Mansion!"