Zhang Qingyu wiped the sweat beads on his forehead.

The mountain is quite cool, and in the manor, the temperature is suitable, but he can sweat. It is indeed because Chuchu was pressing step by step, which made him very embarrassed.

When Mr. Sun said this, Chuchu smiled sweetly at him and nodded, "Yes, Grandpa Sun, since you said this, I will give you a face. I will not mention this matter in the future."

The corners of Tang Feng's mouth were slightly raised, which was not easy to detect.

Yesterday she had already gained benefits from him. She just took a handle from her grandfather, but now she is doing a generous look and said she won't mention it anymore. This girl is so terrifying.

While they were talking, Tang Feng had already notified the old housekeeper and asked him to send someone to move the flowers in.

At this moment, someone was already pushing a small cart for loading and unloading goods and walking over the road outside the window. The car was filled with flower pots. Chuchu turned her head and looked at it, and immediately became excited again. She said to Tang Feng: "Uncle, what you are talking about here is very boring. I'll go to Yaoyao to play with, and tell them how to place this flower."

Tang Feng did not intend to let Chuchu be present to listen to them. After all, she was not well-educated and she did not understand many of these things at all. Sometimes she would interrupt and ask, but it would be better to let her leave for the time being. Now, she, Lin's mother and the little girl are doing well. With her arrival, she can also talk with Lin's mother and play with the little girl for a while.

The little girl's mind is no longer comparable to her peers. When communicating with them, the little girl will feel that they are rarely naive. With her current situation, she can chat with teenage Zhou Wan and Chuchu.

Tang Feng nodded slightly and said, "You can do whatever you want."

Then, he looked at Zheng Yue and said, "If you want to go and have a look, go together. There are quite a few places in this backyard, and you can't see it here."

Zheng Yue was also looking at the people carrying flower pots through the window, but the range she could see was just the way they were walking around the fountain. When they walked around the fountain, she could no longer see it. She was a little curious, stretched her neck and looked over there.

After Tang Feng said this, Zheng Yue came to her senses, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I——" "Yue'er, just follow the Chuchu girl and go inside," Zheng Songru smiled at Zheng Yue and said, "There are many female relatives in this house. You can see if you need help, and it's also easy to help."

He saw that Zheng Yue wanted to go and have a walk around, but because he didn't say anything, Zheng Yue couldn't agree directly.

This can also be seen that there are still some differences between Zheng Yue and Chuchu.

Although Chuchu was not inferior to Zhang Qingyu's etiquette, she seemed much more free. If you had something to do, she would just say that Zhang Qingyu really dotes on her and rarely refuses it.

Chu Chu happily came to Zheng Yue, reached out to her, and said excitedly: "Sister Yue'er, let's go together."

Zheng Yue then stood up, nodded to everyone, held Chuchu's hand, and walked out with her.

Seeing the two of them leaving, Zhang Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the teacup and took a big sip.

Zheng Songru smiled and said to Zhang Qingyu: "Old Zhang, your Chuchu girl is so smart. With just a few things, you can eat you tightly. You really can't tell. You were frightened by this girl at once."

Zhang Qingyu shook his head helplessly and said, "It's all me, I've spoiled her usually. This girl, alas."

Although he said that, the head of the hometown still showed a faint smile, making him seem insincere.

Mr. Sun smiled slightly and said, "Chuchu and Yue'er are different. She has no responsibility, so she naturally has no burden. She can do whatever she wants. She can live the life she likes or live the way she wants. In fact, you are not a junior from the direct line. If you don't fight or fight, you have no ambitions, you will be the most enjoyable."

When Zhang Qingyu and Zheng Songru heard this, they looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time.

In a big family like them, family businesses have been passed down from generation to generation. As an orthodox lineage, they are in charge of business. Other side branches are not all without them. They can rely on their family prestige to rely on their big trees to enjoy the cool air and do their own business. Most of them are prosperous. Even if they don’t want to work hard, they are not short of money.

In the family business, the branches that have traces within the genealogy all own shares. Even if the share accounts for a very small proportion, the family business is so huge that even a slight share is enough for them to easily live a life that ordinary people look up to without any effort.

As Mr. Sun said, if these people have no ambitions and are content with the status quo, they can live a stable life without worrying about money. They just need to pay dividends according to their own share every year.

As for those who work hard to manage business, manage companies, and make money, that is the lineage of the direct lineage.

Of course, the direct lineage, if you work harder, you will get dozens or even hundreds of times more.

However, this human heart is always not easy to satisfy.

Even if the side department can sit and wait for money without labour, many people still covet the position of the head of the family and try to replace it. However, the side department is not justified after all, and if you want to obtain these, you have to use some ulterior motives.

As the head of the Zhang family and the Zheng family, I have seen a lot of these small tricks.

Therefore, when they heard Mr. Sun say this, they all showed a hint of helpless expression on their faces.

In fact, they are quite envious of such a life of freedom and freedom, but those who have lived these days are jealous of everything they have. Such things are really contradictory.

Tang Feng put down the teacup in his hand and glanced outside. He saw the two families transporting flower pots back and forth, while the rest were missing, probably all busy in the flower room.

Then he looked at the three elders in front of him and said to them: "Three elders, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

The three of them looked at Tang Feng together and said in unison, with a little surprise on their faces.
Chapter completed!