Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Zhou Hengfeng had just returned to the Zhou family.

After the servant and Father Zhou's first aid, Old Master Zhou had already woken up from his coma. However, his spirit was clearly not good, and he looked much older. Seeing Zhou Hengfeng return, he pushed Father Zhou, who was feeding him water, away and tried to sit up. "Hengfeng, you're back. How is it? Are they willing to let Zhou Wei go?"

"Dad, lie down quickly. Don't move around. Your body..." Father Zhou held him worriedly at the side, afraid that he would fall.

Old Master Zhou ignored him and stared fixedly at his youngest son with his muddy eyes without blinking. "When are they willing to let Zhou Wei back?"

Zhou Hengfeng returned from outside. He was still wrapped in the cold air and did not dare to go too close to him, afraid that the cold air would reach him. Hearing his question, he took off his coat and placed it on his arm. His expression was a little awkward and embarrassed. Not daring to make eye contact with him, he said in a low voice, "Old Master Jiang did not agree to the reconciliation, but Jiang Xianrou and Tang Wanru said that they were willing to help contact Qiao Nian in private. As for the exact situation, I still have to wait for their reply. However, I've left the bank card with them. I hope that the Jiang family is willing to accept it. That way, we'll have a chance to reconcile..."

Zhou both heaved a sigh

shock. "Why is this matter related to the Jiang family?

studying in Rao City. She's in her third year of high school this year." Zhou Hengfeng waited for his body to warm up before walking over. He gave him

Wanru's attitudes are relaxed. I think there's a way to resolve this. After all, Jiang Xianrou is the most valued member of the Jiang family in this generation. If she's willing to help, I don't think that girl will dare to

as your niece comes out successfully, it doesn't matter if you owe her a favor or not. You can pay it back slowly in

was tense, but he agreed

how overboard Zhou Wei went this time, she was still a member of

fine if an uncle owed a favor

Jiang Xianrou could

was thinking, his phone