I was so humble last night, begging you for help, but you didn't spit.

Now you are criticizing me for Chu Mufeng, who is the Zhuangjia family member? Am I your son?

Besides, he hasn't been here for so many years, and now he is coming out, why is he trying to plot his family property?

Humph, I can let him take advantage of this, but there is no door!

"Father, I don't recognize his nephew! Didn't his father Chu Canghai back then, could my little sister die?"

"He is surnamed Chu but Zhuang, what qualifications do he have to step into our banker's door? I didn't beat him out with a stick and gave him face."

"Chu Mufeng, let's go, you'll leave now, you won't be welcome here!" Zhuang Yongle shouted coldly.

"Shut up!"

Zhuang Zhishu's beard was straight up, and his fingers were trembling, and his fingers were trembling, "It's not your turn to make the decision! Xiaofeng is my grandson. I want him to stay. Who dares to drive him away?"

"Father!" Zhuang Yongle looked angry.

"Download me some time!"

Zhuang Zhishu glared fiercely and said to Chu Mufeng: "Xiaofeng, your uncle is also angry, so that's why he is like this. He has always been very nice to you before."

"I know!"

Facing grandfather's persuasion, Chu Mufeng smiled slightly, but when he looked at Zhuang Yongle, his eyes were full of contempt and coldness.

Grandpa, I don’t want to say some things because I am afraid that you will be troubled.

Is this so-called obedient eldest son really good to me in your eyes? Do you really have only resentment towards me?

No!

Because you take good care of me and I have inherited your Chinese tradition, so in his opinion, I am just a thorn in my eyes.

He has always been worried that I would plot the property of the dealer, and that you would give me the entire dealer courtyard, and was excited to inherit it.

"Uncle, I came here this time just to see my grandparents. I don't want to say more or do more about the rest. We don't miss the water of the well, so please don't be too tempted." Chu Mufeng said calmly.

"Hey, you actually said I'm more greedy?"

When Zhuang Yongle opened his mouth and wanted to retort, a voice suddenly came in from outside.

"Brother, are you at home? Mr. Dong is here!"

"What?"

Zhuang Yongle was stunned and woke up as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head.

He didn't bother to argue with Chu Mufeng and was angry, so he simply turned around and walked out of the hall.

"Yo, Brother Zhuang, you haven't seen each other for many days, you are still in style!"

At this moment, a man walked into the hall. He was about the same age as Zhuang Yongle, but his appearance was very different.

This guy is very white and fat, and his neck is invisible. A faint smile appears on his face. After seeing Zhuang Yongle, he takes the initiative to stretch out his right hand.

He is Dong Fushan of the Dong family.

"Brother Dong, you are fine!" Zhuang Yongle replied politely.

"hehe!"

After Dong Fushan shook hands briefly, he glanced at the scene in the hall. After seeing Zhuang Zhishu, he looked a little surprised. He followed him in and bowed his hand with a smile and said, "Old Zhuang, the younger generation of the junior Dong Fushan has seen you."

"I dare not take it!" Zhuang Zhishu looked cold.

Do you really think I don’t know who you, Dong Fushan, are? I don’t welcome people like you!

"Father, this one is..."

At this time, Zhuang Qiuye walked in and was slightly stunned when he saw Chu Mufeng standing with Yan Qiaoshu.

She felt that Chu Mufeng looked familiar, but she didn't dare to recognize him casually.

Actually, this is normal.

It is reasonable that Chu Mufeng has not been to Gusu City for five years, and his appearance, physique, temperament and temperament have changed.

"Auntie, it's me, Mu Feng!" Chu Mufeng said with a smile.

"Mu Feng?"

Zhuang Qiuye was immediately surprised, looked over in disbelief, and shouted loudly: "Xiaofeng, is it really you? Why are you so old? I remember you were still half a boy before!"

"Auntie, it's really me!" Chu Mufeng patted his chest and said.

"It's really you! My aunt hasn't seen you for several years. She is tall and strong. She is a big guy!"

"By the way, why are you coming back suddenly? Didn't you say you were a police officer in Peking City? Why did you come to Gusu?" Zhuang Qiuye went up and pulled Chu Mufeng, looked up and down and asked.

"Xiaofeng has been transferred to the security hall in Jinling!" Yan Qiaoshu smiled beside her.

"I've transferred Jinling, this will be fine, and it will be convenient for me to come to my home in the future!"

When Dong Fushan looked at this scene, perhaps because he felt that his presence was a little reduced, or perhaps because he felt that this kind of thing was too unremarkable, he coughed directly.

After attracting Zhuang Qiuye's eyes again, he smiled and said, "Brother Zhuang, actually what happened today should be discussed outside, but I happened to pass by your Zhuangjia compound, and I thought about whether I might come in and meet you, so I'll talk to you here."

"Brother Zhuang, don't you feel abrupt, do you?"

"Where are there!"

Zhuang Yongle was angry, but he kept a smile on his face. After all, who made him ask for help and could he still care about these trivial matters?

"Let's go and talk to me."

"Need not!"

Who would have thought that Dong Fushan had no intention of leaving, but turned his eyes and a playful curve outlined the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "I think it's good to say it here."

“Here?”

Zhuang Yongle's face changed and he looked at Zhuang Qiuye and said that he could not say here that he was the boss of the banker, a well-known figure, and he had to be more face-to-face.

If the old man knew that he was carrying him on his back and actually went to ask someone like Dong Fushan for help, Zhuang Zhishu would definitely be so angry that he would get sick, not to mention that he felt that he had a loss.

"Mr. Dong, someone is here at my family today. It's a bit inconvenient here. Why don't we go to my elder brother's study to talk?"
Chapter completed!