She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

Chapter 814

His unusually tall figure, his not-so-authentic Beijing-Hong Kong accent, and his slightly wild laughter are all Zhao Feihan's hallmarks.

Although he was a little far away, I recognized him at a glance and couldn't help but call out, "Brother Zhao?"

Zhao Feihan was taking something out of his arms and stuffing it into the servant's pocket, asking her to help deliver it to Miss Hu Mengdie at the pavilion. When he heard my call, he immediately turned his head, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth on his slightly dark face, and smiled with surprise and joy: "Poor little thing, what a coincidence! Why are you here?"

He strode into the front hall and came up to me.

Zhang Jiahao, who was originally sitting, stood up immediately when he saw him come in, but looked at us in surprise: "Brother Han, do you know each other?"

Master Zhang was also very surprised: "Xu Xu, how do you know Xiao Hao's friend?"

"Haha, it seems that the six-person rule is real. The connection between people really does not exceed six people. Beijing and Hong Kong are really not big, and there are always various coincidences." Zhao Feihan laughed even more happily.

He nodded at Zhang Jiahao: "Not only do I know her, we've known each other longer than my brothers."

Zhang Jiahao looked even more surprised, but after he looked at me and then at Zhao Feihan, his anger towards me was obviously much less.

I also answered Mr. Zhang's question: "Yes, this is the benefactor who saved my life. I didn't expect that he also knew Xiao Hao."

"So you are the one who saved my Xuxu's life?" When my godmother heard what I said, she immediately became excited.

Her reaction was even greater than Master Zhang's. After being surprised, she enthusiastically invited Zhao Feihan to take a seat: "Sir, please sit down."

Zhao Feihan sat down next to me, and my godmother poured him some tea: "Please have some tea."

"Fourth Madam, you are too polite." Zhao Feihan took the tea with both hands and smiled politely at his godmother. "I just happened to meet you that day and did what a man should do. I can't be called a lifesaver. It's better for us not to be polite to each other."

Mr. Zhang on the side was also quite emotional: "I really didn't expect that there is such a fate between us. Mr. Zhao is not only a friend of Xiao Hao, but also saved my daughter Xuxu. It can be seen that Mr. Zhao and my Zhang family have a great fate."

Zhang Jiahao also nodded.

"It is indeed a fate, a deep fate." Zhao Feihan was also quite emotional, "I didn't expect that the poor little girl was the daughter of the Zhang family, but her last name is obviously Meng."

"Yes, although her last name is Meng, she is already my daughter. We just held the banquet last week. Oh, by the way, Xiaohao, why didn't you invite Mr. Zhao to our banquet last time? Since we have such a fate, we should invite him!" Master Zhang said with a smile.

Before Zhang Jiahao could speak, Zhao Feihan helped explain: "Jiahao and I just got in touch two days ago. We were not very familiar with each other when you held the banquet. As for the poor little girl, she must have been inconvenient to invite me to attend. But it's not a big deal. We will be friends in the future and there will be many opportunities to get together."

"So that's how it is. Mr. Zhao is right. We are all family from now on. There will be plenty of opportunities to drink together." Mr. Zhang immediately echoed.

It seems that Zhao Feihan and Master Zhang get along very well.

There was a harmonious scene in the front hall.

But I noticed that the godmother, who had been so warm and considerate to Zhao Feihan just now, now looked pale.

Her beautiful eyes fell on Zhao Feihan's face, her lips trembling slightly: "Surname Zhao?"

"Yes, my last name is Zhao, Madam Four, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Feihan heard his godmother's murmur and immediately responded, then looked at her with concern, "You don't look well."

There was indeed something wrong with my godmother, and I guessed what she was thinking.

The man she had loved and hated before also had the surname Zhao. She used to be the wife of the Zhao family and was somewhat sensitive to this surname.

I held her hand, and my godmother quickly came back to her senses, avoiding Zhao Feihan's gaze and shaking her head: "No, it's okay."

Master Zhang seemed to have guessed her thoughts and placed a cup of tea in her hand: "Xiaoyu, you feel a little cold after your nap. Drink something hot."

The godmother nodded, took the teacup and drank the tea, but her eyes were always fixed on Zhao Feihan's face, as if she wanted to dig out something from Zhao Feihan's face.

I know that she suspects that Zhao Feihan has something to do with the Zhao family, or with that man.

Zhao Feihan's expression remained the same. Facing his godmother's scrutinizing gaze, his eyes did not dodge at all and appeared sincere and frank.

Just at this moment, footsteps were heard outside.

Hu Mengdie, who had changed out of her costume and washed off her watercolors, came over. She was wearing a royal blue cheongsam and had a plain face. She was very beautiful and elegant, and her every move revealed the graceful temperament of a literary and artistic person.

As soon as he came in, he bowed to Master Zhang.

Mr. Zhang immediately smiled and asked her to sit down and drink tea, and praised her: "Ms. Hu is willing to give me this face today and come to the Zhang Mansion to sing such a piece. It is an honor for me. Although Miss Hu has been away from the big stage for many years, she still has this skill. She sings really well."

"Thank you, Master Zhang. Master Zhang is well-known for his love for the Fourth Madam. He invited me here today just to sing for the Fourth Madam. I appreciate men who love women, so how could I not come?" Hu Mengdie smiled and answered very appropriately.

But she didn't sit down immediately. Instead, she bowed in the direction of Zhao Feihan and said with a smile, "I also want to thank this generous Mr. Zhao. This is the first time I've seen someone reward with gold bars, and three at a time. Mr. Zhao actually has the habit of carrying gold bars with him?"

The reward Zhao Feihan gave to Hu Mengdie was actually gold bars.

And he gave three rewards at one time?

This time, not only Hu Mengdie, I was also greatly surprised.

But I just thought about it and felt that this was Zhao Feihan's habitual operation.

After all, he rescued me on the road and sent me to the hospital. The hospitalization fee was 100,000 yuan, and he left as soon as I was out of danger without even leaving his name.

He still refuses to take back the money.

He could be so generous to a stranger without asking for anything in return, let alone to a master of opera whom he admired. It was his style to give three gold bars at once.

Zhao Feihan laughed heartily and waved his hand nonchalantly: "I just happened to receive some gold bars today, and I just happened to listen to Miss Hu's music. I don't have any other good things on me, only these vulgar things, please don't mind, Miss Hu."

"Why would I mind? Gold is a good thing and I like it very much." Hu Mengdie then sat down and sat next to Zhao Feihan.

I don’t know if it was my illusion, but when she sat down, I seemed to see her knee touching Zhao Feihan’s leg intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhao Feihan quickly put away his crossed leg and moved his body away from Hu Mengdie. He leaned back on the chair, put his long arms on the back of the chair, and looked down at me: "Poor little thing, do you like gold?"

His arms were so long that half of them were resting on the back of my chair.

It's like it's half-circling me.