Chapter 20 Master Fu seizes bamboo shoots

Gu Zhao showed helplessness. He wanted to care, but he had to let it go.

"I still have a few trips to go here, and I will go back in four or five days." Gu Che said.

Gu Zhao pursed his lips and nodded, hung up the phone, and turned around and walked towards his sports car.

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The Markham Mansion is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city center, and villas stand out.

To put it bluntly, it is a gathering place for the rich, and those who can live in are all prominent masters.

Similarly, the security measures of the mansion are notoriously strict, and even the owners living in the mansion must verify their identity when entering and leaving.

However, there is one exception.

A black luxury car drove into the mansion and saw the license plate. The guard at the gate directly let it go.

It is urgent to be afraid of neglecting the people in the car.

"Brother Shan, you haven't even verified your identity yet, why did you let the car in easily?" The new Baoquan asked in confusion as he looked at the blurry figure of the car.

The man who was called "Brother Shan" glanced at him and said seriously, "You have just come to work for less than two days, so naturally I don't know that the license plate number of that car is a special exception in this mansion."

"In the future, you will not need to verify your identity and release it directly."

Hearing this, the young man was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but wonder, "Who is the person sitting in that car in such a big show?"

"It's not a good thing to be too curious." Brother Shan reminded, "Don't ask around for your work here, just do your own duty."

The young man was also a wise man, so he stopped asking, "Yes."

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A black luxury car parked in the Tao family's courtyard.

Fu Juncheng carried two gift boxes and walked up the steps slowly.

As soon as I approached the living room, I heard the sound of playing mahjong inside.

"Wait, I'll take a stand."

"I didn't see clearly just now, I won't hit this."

"Dad, you've been cheating on me a few times. If you do this, I won't play with you anymore."

Fu Juncheng walked into the living room and the laughter suddenly stopped.

The four people on the poker table looked at him together, and the old lady showed a kind smile on her face, and she stood up to greet him, "A Cheng."

Fu Juncheng's tone was a little gentler, "Grandma."

"You haven't been here for a long time, and I thought you had forgotten your grandparents." The old lady said with a smile.

"Have you eaten? What do you want to eat? Grandma will make it for you."

Fu Juncheng put the gift box on the table and said, "No, I've eaten it."

"uncle."

The sound of breasts sound came, and the surprise could not be suppressed.

The small figure ran towards him, but failed to stop and hit his leg with a thunderous head and brain.

The little guy fell to the ground, didn't cry, and got up from the ground.

With a shiny little eyes, he stretched out his hand to Fu Juncheng, "Uncle, hug."

The cute and cute appearance of acting cute made the old lady laugh.

Fu Juncheng looked down at the chubby little guy at his feet, with his thin lips slightly curled, "I'm fat again."

Hearing the word "fat", the little guy's eyes immediately turned red, and the golden beans rolled in his eyes, "Uncle is bad, I'm not fat, I'm strong."

Fu Juncheng smiled silently, reached out to pinch his little breast fat, and then teased the baby, "You are fat."

Snatch bamboo shoots.

Even a three-year-old child cannot escape his vicious tongue.

"Wow……"

The sound of crying as the earth shook and the mountains suddenly rang out, and the little guy felt very aggrieved.

Jin Doudou jumped out like she didn't want money. The old lady reached out and patted Fu Juncheng's arm, smiling helplessly.

"How could you be so funny to the child?"

Immediately afterwards, she reached out to pick up the little guy and coaxed him softly, "Hengheng, be good, don't cry, your uncle is teasing you, Hengheng is not fat at all, he looks good."
Chapter completed!