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

Chapter 815

Zhao Feihan's action of half-circling me seemed a bit intimate and ambiguous, but also made me feel quite aggressive.

That’s right, the feeling he gave me was still one of attack.

This sense of attack became stronger and sharper, making it impossible for me to defend myself, yet I was powerless to resist directly.

After all, we were friends and he had saved my life.

Moreover, his intentions were clear and vague, true and false, and I didn't even have the chance to refuse them openly.

I could only straighten my back, move my body further away from the back of the chair, and meet his deep eyes with a smile: "Gold is a good thing, everyone dislikes it, and I am no exception."

"As long as you like it." My answer seemed to make Zhao Feihan very happy. He raised his head and laughed, "I don't have much of anything, but I have a lot of money."

Next to her, Hu Mengdie, who had been sitting upright and smiling gracefully, raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Zhao Feihan deeply again.

But Zhao Feihan was facing me at this moment and didn't meet Hu Mengdie's gaze at all.

I looked at his happy smile, and something in my mind moved me, so I immediately changed my words: "But I don't like gold bars. I just like its texture and color. I think it's beautiful."

"So that's how it is." Zhao Feihan's smile faded a little.

I felt relieved in my heart, lowered my eyes while drinking tea, and silently moved a little further away from Zhao Feihan.

At this moment, the godmother, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, "Mr. Zhao's accent doesn't sound like a local. Where is your hometown?"

"Haha, my accent is still too stiff. I stand out from the crowd. Yes, I have been living abroad and just recently arrived in Beijing and Hong Kong." Zhao Feihan laughed again and answered his godmother's question seriously.

The godmother's expression, which had just relaxed a little, suddenly froze again at this moment: "Are you from abroad?"

"Yes, Madam Fourth, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Feihan nodded and looked at his godmother with a little confusion.

Others may not know, but I know best that my godmother is getting emotional again. She pinched my hand and almost broke my skin.

But the godmother reacted quickly, and she forced a smile: "I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, I'll excuse myself for a moment."

"Godmother, I'll go with you." In fact, I couldn't sit still anymore. It was a relief for me to take this opportunity to leave the table with my godmother.

Mr. Zhang watched my godmother and I leave, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

I had just walked out of the front hall with my godmother when I felt something heavy on my hands. My godmother almost hung on my shoulders, looking dazed.

"Godmother, you are not feeling well. Do you want me to take you to the hospital?" I quickly hugged her and asked with concern.

"His surname is Zhao, and he just came back from abroad. Xuxu, this person is most likely from the Zhao family." My godmother didn't seem to hear my question. She just murmured in a low voice, speaking quickly, "He is from the Zhao family, he is his son..."

"Whose son?" I was a little confused and didn't know who the "he" my godmother was talking about.

Is it her former lover Zhao Mingrui?

But the godmother was already feeling sad. There was a look of resentment on her face, but she was smiling at the corners of her lips: "What is this for? What is this?"

What on earth happened? What happened to my godmother?

I was panicked and worried, and I just said anxiously: "Godmother, why don't we go to the hospital first."

"No need to go to the hospital, Xiaoyu is suffering from a heart disease." Just at this moment, I heard hurried footsteps behind me, accompanied by Master Zhang's low explanation.

As soon as he came over, he took my godmother from my arms, held her in his arms, and sat down on a chair on the veranda. He gently tucked up a strand of hair by my godmother's ear with his fingers, put his palm on my godmother's cheek, and his eyes and voice were gentle and doting: "It's not that Zhao family. I asked, and the child said that he was born and raised in Country M. His parents are overseas Chinese and died early."

I originally wanted to avoid it, but when I heard what Mr. Zhang said, I stopped in my tracks.

Zhao Feihan's parents died early?

At first, Xiao Ye had investigated Zhao Feihan's information, but the information did not show that Zhao Feihan's parents were both dead.

But I soon understood that Ono's investigation might not be sufficient and he didn't find these things.

Now I kind of understand why Zhao Feihan said that he has no home. His parents died early and he is an orphan now. No wonder he said that he has no home.

"Also, think about it, Zhao Feihan is already thirty years old, several years older than Xuxu, how could he be that man's son?" Master Zhang was very gentle, coaxing the godmother like he was coaxing a child, "Don't think too much, just be at peace, okay?"

Is that person my godmother’s former lover Zhao Mingrui?

I gradually understood that my godmother actually suspected that Zhao Feihan was Zhao Mingrui's son.

No wonder she reacted so strongly just now.

It’s no wonder that she was suspicious. Not only did Zhao Feihan have the same surname as Zhao Mingrui, but they both returned from abroad.

But I think the possibility is very small. There are many people with the surname Zhao in the world, and there are also many Chinese with the surname Zhao living abroad. How could such a coincidence happen?

However, Mr. Zhang has always been a jealous person. He was jealous at first, fearing that his godmother would rekindle her old love with Zhao Mingrui and get back together and leave him alone. He was very angry with his godmother because of this, and the situation was not resolved until Mrs. Zhang stood up and scolded him.

I thought Mr. Zhang would be more sensitive than my godmother. He would be eager to kick Zhao Feihan out of the house and would also argue with my godmother about her emotions. I didn't expect that not only did he not do that, he also went out of his way to comfort my godmother.

I suddenly understood why my godmother was willing to marry such an old man and become his fourth wife.

"Is he really not?" The godmother seemed to calm down slowly, but she still held on to Mr. Zhang's sleeve tightly and asked.

"Really, he is not. When I heard his last name, I specifically asked about his background. He is indeed not from the Zhao family." Master Zhang explained patiently, "He did not come to our house for you. He came to seek cooperation with me. His overseas business is to produce fine parts. It just so happens that our family needs it, so he asked for cooperation through Xiao Hao."

It turns out that Zhao Feihan came to the Zhang family today to discuss cooperation with Mr. Zhang, and Zhang Jiahao was just an initiator.

I felt relieved, although I didn't know what I was worried about before.

It seemed that my godmother was really coaxed by Master Zhang, and her complexion gradually returned to normal.

The atmosphere became much more relaxed afterwards. My godmother changed her clothes and went to meet the guests again. She insisted that Zhao Feihan stay at home for dinner, saying that he was my lifesaver and as a mother, she had to show her appreciation.

Zhao Feihan didn't seem to be reluctant to refuse the invitation and agreed directly: "Okay, then I won't be polite to my aunt."

He used to call his godmother the Fourth Madam, but now he calls her Aunt. Zhao Feihan is really not polite at all.

It was at this time that I received a call from Ono.