C10 010 Li Zong
In the car, Zu Zhichong, who had good eyesight and was desperately begging for the right seat, would definitely not sit in the back seat.
One of the two people in the backseat was calm and composed, while the other had a livid expression. It was as if one of them was in the middle of summer while the other was in the middle of autumn.
Zhu Qi looked in the front mirror and suddenly felt that this scene was extremely awkward, he had no idea what was going on. Thinking back to the scene at the airport, Zhu Qi simply had a lingering fear in his heart.
"Cough, Zheng, what happened between you and Director Lee?" Curious, Zhu Qi could not help but ask.
Zu Zhichong rubbed the back of his head. Although he did not express curiosity, he still pricked up his ears and listened.
It was fine that he did not mention Lee Zong, but when his name was mentioned, Hee Zheng's face turned even worse.
Zhu Qi did not hear a reply. Seeing that his brother's face was darkening, Zhu Qi realized he had asked the wrong question. He then asked: "Zheng, does the Demonic Qi affect you?"
Although this cousin was born in an exorcist family, he was an ordinary person. Zhu Qi was a little worried that he would be hurt by the Dream Swollowing Demon.
When he mentioned the Demonic Qi, it naturally reminded Hee Zheng of the matter of him being played around with by the two on the plane. Hee Zheng's face darkened, he had a bad temper and was not someone who could suppress his anger. Due to his cousin's anger, Hee Zheng did not seem to be too excessive, he turned and stared at the man's handsome face, and asked with an unfriendly tone: "Why are you messing with me!"
This questioning tone caused Zu Zhichong to break out in a cold sweat. Good boy, the last person who spoke to Boss like that was a grave that was three feet high.
Who knew that Lee Zong did not even get angry at all, he turned and looked at Hee Zheng calmly. The gaze was very calm, but Hee Zheng felt that he was being twisted, feeling that he was just like a little kid who was trying to cause trouble.
"I only confirmed that I want to meet with Zhu Family after getting off the plane."
Hee Zheng looked at him weirdly, and Zhu Qi repeatedly assured him: "Yes, Zheng, we also didn't get Director Lee's call earlier, Grandfather calculated it."
Hee Zheng's grandfather's Zhu Family was famous for the divination technique, so it could be said that it was not excessive to say that he was "prophet", and in regards to this, Hee Zheng did not doubt that he was the one.
This time, Director Lee has an assistant with him to handle the matters of the Ghost Festival. After the Shen City, our family will naturally do as a host, even if Director Lee does not come, Grandfather will still have to invite Director Lee. "
Zhu Qi was saying this on purpose for Hee Zheng to hear. This cousin of his had a bad temper since he was young, and didn't like to give people face either.
"Also, the Special Administration Department has always paid attention to secrecy and won't easily reveal their identity." Actually, Zhu Qi was also a little curious. Logically speaking, if an innocent person participated in something like this, they would erase the other party's memories.
How could Lee Zong not do this? Could it be that Lee Zong knew Hee Zheng's identity?
Even though the young master of the Exorcist Family couldn't eat this much, he still knew a bit of the inside information, so it shouldn't be a big deal. Zhu Qi thought.
Since they rarely interacted with the Zhu Family with outsiders, and He Chun Qiu was not close with them, he naturally did not know that He Chun Qiu, for the sake of Long Lin, was going to send Hee Zheng to the Lee Family.
Hee Zheng held his breath, his gaze landing on the bone ash urns on his knees. Thinking about the bone ash urns, and then thinking about the identity of the person at his side, Hee Zheng felt even more uncomfortable, like he was sitting on pins and needles, wishing that he could stay away from Lee Zong.
In order to take out his mother's casket this time, he had agreed to the old man's condition — that he must marry this damnable man next to him.
It seemed that he had to find a time to speak with Lee Zong privately. As long as Lee Zong did not agree, no matter how hard this old man tried to force him, it was useless.
Unfortunately, Hee Zheng's thoughts were good, but the reality was —
Lee Zong's eyes did not change his expression and landed on the who was in an awkward position. What he thought was, if the one getting married was Hee Zheng, giving away the half of the dragon's scale shouldn't be a problem.