Ji Shaojun said excitedly: "What's the matter? Just wait for my good news."

"That's OK."

Ji Feng nodded with a smile, "I have something to do, I'm leaving first."

Ji Shaojun hurriedly said, "No, I plan to have a few drinks with you at noon..."

"Next time."

Ji Feng smiled and said, "I'll treat you next time. In addition, you should drink less. Personally, you should pay attention to your health. I see that your face is not very good, so you should pay attention to rest."

Ji Shaojun was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean? I'm in good health."

"It's okay now. I guess if you continue like this, your body will collapse in a few years." Ji Feng said, "If you go back, go to the old Chinese doctor and take a few medicines to take care of your body. Don't take it seriously."

Ji Shaojun was stunned by the words, but he was shocked in his heart. He couldn't help but touch his face, "My face is really bad."

He knew in his heart that his health had been not very good recently. He used to play two or three little stars at once, but he was still in good spirits the next day, but now he was obviously a little difficult to deal with one.

However, even Ji Feng could not help but be surprised. Could it be that his expression was really bad enough?

"Go away."

Ji Feng smiled and patted Ji Shaojun on the shoulder, opened the door and walked out.

Ji Shaojun muttered for a long time and said to himself: "It seems that I really have to go to a Chinese medicine doctor to take care of my body..."

...

I didn't stay at Ji Shaojun's house for a long time, but it was almost time for dinner when I came out. Ji Feng looked at the time and it was already early eleven o'clock. After thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and dialed it to He Hongwei.

"Ji Feng."

He Hongwei was somewhat surprised when he received a call from Ji Feng.

Ji Feng smiled and said, "Brother Hongwei, you can be in Yanjing."

He Hongwei said: "You won't be in Yanjing too." His words were already accused of being in Yanjing.

Ji Feng said: "That's good. I just arrived yesterday. Is there time at noon? Come out and sit down."

He Hongwei pondered for a moment, as if he was thinking, and then said, "Okay, no problem, I will turn off all my arrangements today. Noon alone is not good, it is not easy to drink at noon. This way, you come to the club directly and we meet here."

Ji Feng smiled and said, "Okay."

He knew that the club He Hongwei mentioned was Changfeng Club, which was actually a private club, but this club was opened by He Hongwei's younger brother He Hongqiang.

When Ji Feng came to Changfeng Club, it was almost twelve o'clock, and He Hongwei was already waiting here.

The two did not need much courtesy to meet each other. When they were fighting with the Wu family together in Nanyue, their friendship had already been established, so the two of them just chatted and walked casually.

"I'm back this time, I'm going to have something to do." He Hongwei asked with a smile.

"It's something."

Ji Feng nodded and said, "But it has been solved, otherwise, I wouldn't have the time to talk to you."

He Hongwei was happy: "It turns out that in your eyes, I am just a trash can, and I will pour any garbage into me."

"Breaking the truth."

Ji Feng shook his head and smiled, "I really may not be able to watch it when you make a trash can."

He Hongwei laughed.

"This club is doing pretty good." Ji Feng swept his eyes and found that the Changfeng Club is doing very well in terms of decoration and atmosphere, and it is very classy.

"It's just a small fight, mainly to let Hongqiang do something. You know his temperament. It's really difficult to do something with peace of mind." He Hongwei shook his head.

"You can't ask everyone to be like you. Too good is not necessarily a good thing." Ji Feng said.

"This is what I said, hit the mark." He Hongwei nodded in agreement, "Wu Zhiyong's ability is quite good, but the ending is also..."

When Ji Feng heard this, he immediately asked, "Oh, there is news about him."

Since Wu Zhiyong disappeared, there has been no news. At least Ji Feng has never heard of it. But now, he seems to know about Wu Zhiyong after hearing He Hongwei's tone.

He Hongwei said: "Isn't it miserable enough to just disappear?

Ji Feng was stunned for a moment. It turned out that He Hongwei was talking about this. He thought He Hongwei knew about Wu Zhiyong's recent news.

"But then again, there is really news about him." He Hongwei suddenly said, "It is said that someone met a person in the United States last month, who looked very much like Wu Zhiyong, but before he could come forward to confirm, the person left."

“USA.”

Ji Feng was stunned when he heard this, "He... fled to the United States."

He Hongwei shook his head and said, "This is just a rumor, and it may not be accurate. It is said that the witness was at a subway entrance, and not far away was a public telephone booth. At that time, an Asian yellow-type man was talking to someone in the telephone booth. When the witness saw the man, he felt that he looked like Wu Zhiyong, but he could not confirm it. Then, the yellow-type man in the telephone booth left after the call."

"Where is fingerprints," Ji Feng asked immediately.

His question was very sudden and had no beginning or end, but He Hongwei understood it. Ji Feng's meaning was that since the witness at that time had no way to confirm whether it was Wu Zhiyong, why did he go out of the phone booth to collect fingerprints and come back to identify it?

Moreover, He Hongwei also understood why Ji Feng asked this question, because Ji Feng knew that the witness was also a person with a certain identity.

If you are just a plain-headed citizen, can you know Wu Zhiyong and know about Wu Zhiyong's disappearance?

He Hongwei didn't hide anything about this, but just shook his head and said, "It wasn't time. The fingerprints were damaged long ago when the yellow man left, and he was riding in an ordinary Cadillac sedan, which seemed not very consistent with Wu Zhiyong's identity."

Ji Feng said: "Cadillac, this car is still ordinary."

He Hongwei smiled and said, "Of course it can be considered a luxury car in China, but in the United States, this car is too common, and the working class can fully consume it, so the witness was a little hesitant when he saw this, so he didn't catch up with him."

Ji Feng couldn't help but say, "Who is this witness? It's not a playboy from any family, right? I have no brains at all. If I were on the run, I would definitely not have made myself too noticeable. Is it that important to ride in a car?"

He Hongwei also said with some regret: "So, this can only be a piece of rumor."

Ji Feng glanced at him and said, "It seems like a pity to see you like this."
Chapter completed!