Chen Ran had a strong desire to survive, for fear that the elderly would protect their children, so he could only kill him with one shot.

I quickly cleared my relationship with Luo Li, "I only met her last night."

The old man pressed his ear, but he didn't expect the sound from the hearing aid to be so clear.

He looked up at Chen Ran and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, boy, I know very well what that girl is. She doesn't like ordinary people."

Chen Ran smiled.

The old man might think this sentence is a bit inappropriate and added: "You are in Jinling, you should know the little guy from the Zhao family. The ordinary people I am talking about are like him, and they are not deliberately targeting you."

Uh, why do you want to explain this? Does that guy from the Zhao family refer to Zhao Hui? Then I am not even as good as Zhao Hui.

Chen Ran's eyes twitched for a moment, and he always felt that this old man was a little Versailles.

Maybe the hearing aids were repaired, and the old man was in a good mood.

He glanced at the sky and said actively: "You should be here to attend the wedding too. It's still early now. Do you mind chatting with the old man for a while?"

Chen Ran dared not mind, so he nodded quickly and said, "You said, I know everything."

"You said you came from Jinling."

"right."

"Then do you know the people from the Su family? Do you know Xiaoxiao?"

Chen Ran was stunned for a moment and tentatively said: "Wouldn't you be talking about Sister Su Xiao?"

The old man's eyes lit up and nodded and replied, "Yes, you know this girl. Can you talk to me about the old man?"

Chen Ran has been paying attention to the old man's change in expression. When he talked about Su Xiao, a trace of debt and concern flashed in his eyes.

But, as the old man said, he seemed not an elder of the Su family, so who would he be?

Su Xiao’s grandfather?

Chen Ran suddenly made such a guess, and this is the only possibility.

In fact, Chen Ran also knows very little about Su Xiao.

However, after those few contacts, Chen Ran specifically paid attention to some news about Su Xiao, and there was no such thing as saying at this time.

But what Chen Ran didn't know was that whenever he talked about Su Xiao, a hint of restlessness would appear in his eyes. Just a micro-expression fell into the eyes of the old man, which was very interesting...

"Hahaha, so that's how you know each other... Is that so? Xiaoxiao is quite business-minded... How old is that Lei Ming this year... Xiaoxiao will be 33 after the New Year, alas..."

The old man would occasionally follow one sentence or another, always guiding the topic to Su Xiao.

I heard that she was doing a good business, and there was a look of relief in her eyes. I heard that someone liked her and pursued her, and would ask about the person’s origin with concern. Occasionally, I would sigh that time passed, and my eyes were full of loneliness and loneliness.

Chen Ran didn't know much, but it was enough to let the old man know more about Su Xiao's recent situation.

After chatting for more than ten minutes, a smell of wheat filled the air.

The girl Luo Li jogged out of the house with a tray, and behind her was a middle-aged man dressed as a chef.

"Old man, Chen Ran, hurry up, eat while it's hot, it's so delicious."

Luo Li dala ran over and stuffed a golden silk cake into Chen Ran's mouth.

It is fragrant and crispy, and the strong aroma of cereal oil fills the nose. Chen Ran couldn't help but take a bite, and his taste buds were another enjoyment.

He hasn't eaten gold silk cakes before, but it was the first time he discovered that gold silk cakes can be so delicious.

Luo Li also fed a piece to the old man.

The middle-aged chef behind him hurriedly said, "Girl, the old leader should not eat too much. Just half a piece of golden silk cake and half a piece of winter melon, otherwise it will be bad for the health."

When Luo Li heard this, she tore it and put half of the golden silk cake into her mouth, then held the other half to the old man's mouth.

Seeing this, the old man didn't dislike it. He opened his mouth and put half of the golden silk cake into his mouth, showing an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"How is it, it's delicious!"

"Yeah, delicious."

"fragrant."

Chen Ran and the old man spoke in unison. After saying that, they looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.

"Young man, I have no blessing to save myself. You can eat more of the rest."

The old man said, signaling the middle-aged chef to bring the tea set beside him and make tea for the two little guys to relieve the greasiness.

After Luo Li came, he stopped asking Su Xiao about it. Chen Ran originally wanted to say something, but if someone didn't ask, there was no need for him to mention it.

After a while, a whole plate of golden silk cakes and winter melon baking was completely solved by Chen Ran and Luo Li.

Luo Li didn't even let go of a piece of oil, and the middle-aged chef next to him was so happy.

For a chef, nothing can make him feel more relieved than a CD.

I also had a slight affection for Chen Ran. You must know that 70% of that plate of snacks were in the stomach of this young man.

"Chief, let's go over and take a group photo."

At this time, the guard on the porch came over, glanced at Chen Ran, and said in a powerful voice.

The old man frowned slightly, and he felt a little unwilling to go.

However, when he looked up and saw Chen Ran, he suddenly grinned and said, "Then let's go, the young man comes and pushes me."

The guard looked at Chen Ran, who was confused, and turned around and pushed a wheelchair with a simple shape from the house.

Only then did Chen Ran realize that the old man's legs could no longer move and he needed someone to hold him in a wheelchair.

After getting into a wheelchair, the old man said to Luo Li in a deep voice: "You follow me too, don't run around. Today is a happy day for your Grandpa Hong and Grandpa Jiang's family, so don't cause any trouble."

Luo Li curled her lips and looked reluctant. However, when Chen Ranmo pushed the old man silently, she had to follow him.

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The villa where the Hong family is located.

The old man and the old lady who are 70 years old this year are smiling from ear to ear.

Old Mr. Hong, who was still strong, personally welcomed the guests at the door. They were all his subordinates and old friends, and any identity was not simple.

Zhao Hui was also among the crowd, following an old man in Zhongshan suit with a slightly hunched back.

This old man was often seen on TV in the past. Although he has retired, his face is not unfamiliar to those born in the 1980s and 1990s. He has just not seen him for a few years and has grown much older.

When some juniors saw him, they gave up their way, their eyes full of awe.

Mr. Hong is wearing military uniform today, with various badges on his chest. From a distance, he thought he was wearing a gorgeous armor.

When he saw Mr. Zhao, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Oh, the old guy is not free." Mr. Hong was a little sarcastic.

But no one present was surprised. At the beginning of the country's overall strength, these two people were mainly focused on people's livelihood and the other strictly controlled military industry. Both were big money-consuming investors, and open and secret struggles were inevitable.

Mr. Zhao didn't go to him, so he responded coldly on the spot: "Then I'll leave?"

Mr. Hong's thick eyebrows were pounding wildly and was about to speak back, when he felt a sharp pain in his waist and stomach.

My wife glared at him viciously and shouted at Mr. Zhao: "What are you going? How old are you two? So many younger generations are watching, so I don't know how to restrain myself?"
Chapter completed!