Hearing this, a wry smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Zhiming's lips, and he thought to himself, Second brother, second brother, don't blame the eldest brother. He sighed softly, and said: "Father, you are right,
The second brother did come back after suffering a lot outside." The head of the Zhang family nodded and said, "If you are honest, keep talking." At that moment, Zhang Zhiming told Zhang Zhihui's experience outside. After listening, the Zhang family
The head of the family said angrily: "This kid is really incorrigible. I have told him so many times to change his bad habits and stop doing his job all day long, but he just doesn't listen." At this point, he
He turned his attention to Zhang Zhiming and continued: "And you, don't think that I don't know anything about what you did before. As a cultivator, you are addicted to beauty, and you are no different from your brother. In the future, you will
Pay more attention to the family. In a few years, my position as the head of the family will be passed to you. Do you think you can shoulder the burden of the family now? Among the three brothers, only the third is decent.
It's a pity that he is obsessed with cultivation and has no interest in family affairs. Otherwise, he would be the most suitable candidate for the position of head of the family."
Zhang Zhiming said solemnly: "Father, I will change it." After saying that, he seemed to be afraid that his father would continue to lecture him, so he quickly changed the subject and said: "About the second brother, he..." The head of the Zhang family said coldly: "Let him eat.
It doesn’t matter if it’s a little bit of a loss, that kid’s life has been smooth sailing since he was a kid, and he’s never suffered any hardships.” Zhang Zhiming frowned and said, “But the second brother is a descendant of our Zhang family after all, and our Zhang family is also somewhat famous in the world of cultivation.
Cultivation family, if this matter spreads, wouldn't it weaken the name of our Zhang family?" The head of the Zhang family turned around, returned to the main seat and sat down, and then asked: "You went to see your second brother just now,
Did he ask you for help?"
When it came to this, Zhang Zhiming did not dare to hide anything anymore, so he could only nod and said: "Yes, father. The second brother hopes that I can help him teach that boy named Leng Xuan a lesson."
The head of the Zhang family sighed, picked up the tea cup on the table, shook it slightly, and then put it into his mouth. When the tea in the cup bottomed out, he said: "Just do as that boy asked.
Remember to bring two more people. After all, he is also my son. He has suffered a loss. As a father, I can't just sit idly by. By the way, don't tell your second brother what we just talked about. I only hope that he will pass this time.
After what happened, you can grow up. Okay, let's go down." Zhang Zhiming bowed and said: "I understand, father, I'll leave first." After saying that, he turned and walked out of the lobby.
Night was gradually falling. In the villa in Yujingyuan, Baiyun City, Leng Xuan was talking to Cheng Guodong in the room. He only heard Cheng Guodong say: "Boss, that Zhang Zhihui and a middle-aged man have not been together since they left the villa yesterday until today.
Come back." Leng Xuan nodded and asked, "Do you know where they went?" Cheng Guodong shook his head and said, "I don't know, I didn't follow them. Boss, do you want me to check?" Leng Xuan waved his hand and said, "No.
That's it. Lao Cheng, you don't have to go there to monitor anymore, go back and rest. Thank you for your hard work." Cheng Guodong responded, then turned around and exited the bedroom. As soon as Cheng Guodong left, Xiaoyun opened the door and left.
He came in. Leng Xuanxiao asked: "What do you want from me?"