Chapter 1321

"Of course!"

Qin LAN nodded gently, and then continued: "Miao Menglu's grandfather is the leader of the previous term in China's maritime Province, and Miao Menglu's uncle is the deputy head of China's maritime Province, so if you can handle Miao Menglu and let Miao Menglu's uncle attend your opening ceremony, the effect will be much better than those people you let me find!"

"So powerful?"

After hearing this sentence, Zhang Feng couldn't help taking a deep breath, and the expression on his face was also very shocked.

Because Zhang Feng always thought that Miao Menglu's family was doing business, but he didn't know that Miao Menglu's uncle had so much energy!

Once Zhang Feng can really persuade Miao Menglu to invite his uncle, the effect will be very good.

"Thank you for the news!"

Zhang Feng shouted excitedly, and then ran into his room.

After entering the room, Zhang Feng planned to call Miao Menglu, but Zhang Feng found that he didn't have Miao Menglu's contact information at all. Finally, Zhang Feng had no choice but to call Xiao Yu.

"Ding Ling Ling..."

After the phone rang twice, Xiao Yu connected the phone.

"Boss Zhang, what have you been doing lately? Why haven't you come to school all the time? "

Xiao Yu shouted in a very excited tone.

"Well, I've been busy with other things recently. I'll explain to you when I have time. I ask you, do you know Miao Menglu's phone number?"

Zhang Feng was not in the mood to tell Xiao Yu too much and asked directly.

"Yes, what can I do for you?"

Xiao Yu replied.

"You give me her phone. I have something to tell her!"

Zhang Feng replied softly.

"OK, wait a minute. I'll help you find it!"

Xiao Yu whispered back, then found Miao Menglu's phone and told Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng dialed directly after knowing Miao Menglu's phone.

But the phone rang for a long time and no one answered it.

Zhang Feng looked at the time and found that it was only more than seven o'clock in the evening. Miao Menglu couldn't go to bed so early, so Zhang Feng called again.

Just when Zhang Feng was ready to give up, the phone was finally connected.

"Hello, who are you, please?"

Miao Menglu's voice is very noisy, and the noise is also very loud. It gives people the feeling that they are in a nightclub, but they can't hear the music.

"Miao Menglu, this is Zhang Feng. I have something to do with you..."

Zhang Feng said helplessly.

"What are you talking about?"

Miao Menglu asked loudly.

"I said I was Zhang Feng. I have something to do with you!"

Zhang Feng had no choice but to repeat.

"You're Zhang Feng. Why did you remember to call me?"

Miao Menglu shouted.

"It's too noisy over there. Where are you now? I went to find you...... "

Zhang Feng thinks it's better to meet and say these things.

"All right, come to Heshan road and find me!"

Miao Menglu replied loudly, and then hung up the phone.

"Heshan road?"

After hearing the place name, Zhang Feng looked puzzled, but he didn't think much. He put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

"Are you going out?"

Qin LAN couldn't help asking after seeing Zhang Feng come out.

"Yes, I'll meet Miao Menglu and talk about it!"

Zhang Feng simply replied, and then walked out of the house.

Qin LAN looked at Zhang Feng's back and couldn't help but curl his lips. He said softly, "I didn't expect your efficiency to be so fast..."

……

On the other hand, after leaving the apartment, Zhang Feng stopped a taxi directly and told the taxi driver to go to Heshan road.

When the taxi driver heard that Zhang Feng was going to Heshan Road, he couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't say much, but drove quietly.

Zhang Feng looked at the scenery outside the window and thought about how to tell Miao Menglu if he met her later.

But half an hour later, Zhang Feng suddenly realized that something was wrong, because the taxi drove directly to the mountain.

"Master, are we going to Heshan road?"

Zhang Feng asked the taxi driver with some vigilance.

"Yes, aren't you going to Heshan road? This is the only way to Heshan road... "

The taxi driver said faintly.

"It seems that we have all driven up the mountain now?"

Zhang Feng said some speechless.

"Look at your child, Heshan Road, Heshan Road, it must be on the mountain..."

The taxi driver smiled helplessly and said, "we are both big men. I certainly won't have an idea about you, and if I detour, I won't spare so far!"

“……”

After Zhang Feng hesitated, he took out his mobile phone and opened the map. He found that the Heshan road Miao Menglu said was indeed on the mountain, and the taxi driver did not detour.

But Zhang Feng is curious about why a girl named Miao Monroe ran to the mountain in the middle of the night, and when she called just now, Zhang Feng felt that Miao Monroe was very chaotic and didn't seem to be in the mountain at all.

Zhang Feng wondered if he had heard wrong, so he dialed Miao Menglu again.

But this time no one connected.

“……”

After Zhang Feng hung up the phone, he couldn't help frowning, and then asked the taxi driver, "master, where is He Shan Road?"

"This Heshan road is still very famous in Nanyuan city. Is this your first time?"

The taxi driver looked at Zhang Feng and asked softly.

"It's the first time!"

Zhang Feng nodded.

"It's your first time. Those who go to Heshan road are all the rich second generation driving sports cars. How can anyone take a taxi? Heshan road is the holy land of racing in Nanyuan city. There will be a lot of rich second generation racing on Friday!"

The taxi driver explained as he drove.

"Drag racing?"

Zhang Feng was stunned immediately after hearing this sentence, and the expression on his face was also very surprised.

"Did Miao Menglu go racing?"

A very bold idea flashed through Zhang Feng's heart.

After all, Miao Monroe said she was on Heshan Road, and just now Miao Monroe was really noisy. If she was really racing, everything would be explained clearly.

But in Zhang Feng's impression, Miao Monroe, a girl, is very quiet and always hopes to develop in the entertainment industry in the future. How can she be associated with the hobby of racing?

"Little brother, where are we?"

Just when Zhang Feng felt a little puzzled, the taxi driver turned his head and shouted at Zhang Feng.

"OK..."

Zhang Feng nodded, then took out his mobile phone and paid the fare.