When Zhuolun was thirty years old, the Zhuo family finally completely separated.

When Mr. Zhuo was there, although he knew their plans well, he barely maintained superficial peace.

When the old man left, everyone realized that Zhuo Peng had really stood up.

He is no longer the boy who is somewhat restrained and silent and gloomy in his memory.

When his parents died in his youth, the negative impact on him seemed to have been gradually smoothed out over the years.

Now he is calm and restrained, with gentle and calm eyes, and is not leaking to people, but is not close to him. When he gets along, he seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

The Zhuo family can do nothing about him like this.

Not to mention Zhuolun.

He had long been over the age of competing with his brother. He had known that he could not get it in his brother's hands, so when he was with Zhuo Peng, he tried not to speak.

The same is true today.

The spacious restaurant was filled with the Zhuo family. He listened to Zhuo Peng on the first seat and said coldly, and his mind was a little dazed.

Suddenly, he was named.

"Zhuron."

Zhuolun raised his head blankly and looked at the energetic brother.

Zhuo Peng's eyes were cold and his voice was a little careless: "Three years have passed."

Three years.

Zhuolun is the youngest grandson among the descendants of the Zhuo family.

The old man has always loved him and tried his best to spoil him when he knew he was in trouble. Before he passed away, he forced Zhuo Peng to agree that he would not be separated for three years.

"Ah..." Zhuolun glanced at his father and said no.

"This is the agreement I asked the lawyer to make." Zhuo Peng pointed his right hand slightly, and immediately put several documents in front of everyone: "I divided the Zhuo family's money affairs into three equal parts."

One of them is Zhuo Peng's, which is what he deserves.

One for Zhuolun and his son.

The rest are divided into several equal parts for several married aunts.

Fairness and justice are even more than everyone imagined.

Everyone's tense faces relaxed a lot, and they thought they couldn't catch them, so they laughed out loud: "Oh, this is really... Big nephew, you are really good at doing things."

Zhuo Peng looked at her coldly and said calmly: "This is what it should be."

As the general manager of Zi'an Group, he doesn't even take this point.

But, he takes what he deserves.

He wouldn't have gotten anything he shouldn't have to snatch it.

"Since there is no objection, just sign it." Zhuo Peng looked at the time and his itinerary was very tight.

Everyone looked carefully and then, but they couldn't pick out the thorns.

They looked at me, and I saw you, their minds were different, but they still signed the letter.

Zhuolun followed his father home without saying a word along the way.

If he had some other thoughts before, at this point, he should see clearly the difference between him and Zhuo Peng.

With the help of Lu Zian, Zhuo Peng was indeed like his name, soaring into the sky and traveling thousands of miles.

And he...

Oh, it's just like those people think, I've been sinking and never have a day to turn over again.

"Stop the intersection ahead." Zhuolun pressed his forehead, a little annoyed: "I made an appointment with someone."

"Who did you make an appointment again? Are you your friends?" Zhuo's father was in a bad mood. After his elder brother passed away, he always treated Zhuo as his belongings. However, he didn't expect that he would be pecked at the eyes of the geese all day long. His elder brother suppressed him for the rest of his life. Zhuo Peng, a stinky brat, even used this trick to remove the firewood from the cauldron!

The more I thought about it, the more I became more angry, and when I looked at Zhuolun’s incompetent appearance, he became even more angry!

"Look at you, then look at your brother, the same Zhuo family..."

"Okay!" Zhuolun's most annoying thing was this, and he kicked the chair in front: "Stop! Your ears are deaf!?"

The driver quickly stepped on the brakes, Nuonoran.

Zhuolun didn't want to stay for even a second, so he just shook his face and left.

Zhuo's father was so angry that he leaned back and pointed at his back and scolded him, but he really didn't wait for him anymore.

This night is destined to be unable to sleep all night.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although the Zhuo family's property is divided into so many shares, it is also a fortune for ordinary people.

Not to mention the Zhuo family father and son who had separated from each other.

Zhuo's father found a lawyer and calculated carefully and then.

Zhuo’s shares are less than Zhuo Peng, but Zhuo Peng usually doesn’t come to the company. If he adds his son’s share, he will be the company’s largest shareholder!

When he thought of Zhuolun, his mind became angry. Without thinking, he directly asked someone to draft a document and asked Zhuolun to sign the next day.

After surfing outside for a night, Zhuolun couldn't even open his eyes when he was dragged from bed the next day.

"What are you doing!"

The girl screamed, "Where did you come from? What are you doing?"

"His assistant." Ni Ying looked cold and glanced at her coldly: "Put on the clothes."

"Why!" The girl was dressed in dishevel and hugged Zhuolun with the quilt: "Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo, who is this woman!"

Zhuo Lun was half drunk and half awake, and was shaken to the point of splitting his headache. He barely opened his eyes and took a look.

How come you look like...

"Damn?" Zhuo Lun was startled, took a step back and fell on the edge of the bed, with a look of ghosting: "Ni, Ni Ying?"

"Ha." Ni Ying glanced at him coldly, and her eyes stayed on his entire abdominal muscles for a second: "Long time no see, you are doing better and better."

Zhuo Lun swallowed, and ten thousand grass and mud horses whizzed past in his heart, pulling the quilt over to cover himself: "You, go out for me the fuck!"

The girl who suddenly got pulled into the quilt and bleeded out of Chunguang screamed. Zhuo Lun had a headache and wanted to cover her and herself, which was so chaotic.

After all, Ni Ying didn't let him get out of Taiwan, and snorted coldly: "I'll give you five minutes."

The door was closed with a slap, and the girl on the bed came over with grievance: "Brother Zhuo! Who is this woman? So fierce! Everyone is so scared!"

"Shut up, you! Why didn't you scare you to death?" Zhuolun stood up angrily, picked up the clothes that were scattered all over the floor and put them on.

The girl was still chattering and telling jokes about whether she loved her or not.

Zhuo Lun rolled his eyes, took out his cell phone and transferred the money to her: "Okay, nothing happened last night."

Four minutes later, Zhuolun finished washing and pushed the door out.

Ni Ying was wearing a straight suit and stood even more straight than the pillar next to him. Seeing him out and looking at him, she looked quite satisfied: "Let's go."

"What are you doing?" Zhuolun followed her, but kept asking: "No, when did you come back? Hey, how did you know I'm here? No, there is still..."

"Shut up." Ni Ying was very cold, not even giving her eyes out of the corner of her eyes, and her tone even showed obvious disgust: "Your dad asked me to come, and he asked you to go back and sign the contract for sale."

"……What?"

When he sat in his father's office, Zhuolun looked at the documents carefully, enduring the swelling and pain.

Yes, Ni Ying is mean, but she is really right.

This thing...it's better to sell your body contract!

However, Zhuolun glanced at his father and signed without thinking.

After signing the letter, he threw the pen: "Three million."

"Is it all spent again?" Zhuo's father glared at him with a grudge, but nodded helplessly: "You save some flowers too! Today is different from the past..."

"Okay." Zhuo Lun was too lazy to listen to these things, and his eyes were uncontrollably slipped towards Ni Ying who was standing straight: "What's going on with Ni Ying?"

"Oh." Seeing that he signed with obediently and was in a good mood, Zhuo's father explained patiently: "Xiaoying has been discharged from the army. Something happened to her family. I saw that you are not doing your job day by day and cause trouble everywhere. I asked her to take care of you and be your assistant and bodyguard. Please restrain me!"

Zhuo Lun was most annoying about him. His face turned dark and he didn't even think about it: "No."

"That's all." But Ni Ying spoke directly and looked at Zhuo's father calmly: "Thank you, Uncle Zhuo, I will find a way to do my family."

After saying that, she turned around and left, without a trace of nostalgia.

Zhuo Lun frowned: Why is this girl still so stubborn...

"Hey, wait!" Zhuo's father stood up suddenly: "Xiaoying, don't be angry, ah, Zhuo Lun has been a bear since he was a child, don't pay attention to him! In this way, you go outside and wait a moment, and I'll talk to him!"

A trace of hesitation flashed in Ni Ying's eyes. Perhaps it was because her family was really difficult. She didn't turn around and left, but she really went outside obediently to wait.

My goodness!

So obedient?
To be continued...