Since then, Chen Huan has made a decision that he will never trust anyone pretending to be a grandson again.

Because those who are willing to pretend to be grandsons always have the heart to become a grandpa one day.

Chen Huan asked himself, he was different. He always maintained the ambition of a great man.

Xiang Rirong looked at Chen Huan's gloomy face. He was not angry. Instead, he rubbed his hands and smiled: "Brother Huan, it's like this. I have something I want to talk to you about. Are you free?" "

Xiang Rirong ditched his men and came to see Chen Huan alone because of two things. If these two things couldn't be solved, his life would not be long. Don't pretend to be a grandson this time, just pretend to be a grandson. He was willing.

"I have nothing to talk to you. If you want to talk to me, defeat me first and then talk." Chen Huan said something to Xiang Rirong, and he strode forward.

Chen Huan didn't care what Xiang Rirong's purpose was or what he was pretending to be, Chen Huan knew that it would be of no benefit to him.

Chen Yurui felt that Chen Huan was too domineering. He couldn't defeat others and yet he dared to be so arrogant. It seemed that Chen Huan was the only one who could do this.

Xiang Rirong looked at Chen Huan walking forward and became anxious. He didn't know if he could stop him or not. His knees were a little weak and he wanted to kneel down and call Chen Huan his master.

But the skill of pretending to be a grandson can only be used once. If you use it too many times, it will be ineffective.

But before Chen Huan and Chen Yurui took a few steps, a small group of people suddenly came in front of them.
Chapter completed!