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Chapter 960

Song Jiaze led his men away. When they came, they looked like a group of wolves and tigers, but when they left, they were limping defeated soldiers. Song Jiaze turned around and looked at his men, and then looked at the smiling faces as they walked to the door.

Lin Kun, why do you still think this guy’s words are not trustworthy? Is it true that men are not useful when they are drunk?

Song Jiaze frowned and was thinking secretly in his heart, but Lin Kun patted him on the shoulder with a smile on his face and said: "Brother, you are welcome to come often when you are free. There is good wine and tea."

Song Jiaze snorted coldly and said to the bodyguards following behind him: "Let's go!"

The group of people got into three high-end luxury cars and slowly drove out of the narrow alley. The people in the alley loved to watch the excitement, and they all watched from a distance, with curiosity on their faces.

Lin Kun grinned at the uncles and aunts not far away and said, "My relatives!" He turned around and returned to the courtyard. The big iron door slammed shut, but the old men and women outside who were watching the excitement were

There was a lot of discussion, and the general discussion was that this young man is not simple. He took two beauties to the vegetable market two days ago, and today Kuo Qinqin came again. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can get closer and closer, maybe it can be used in the future.

With.

Lin Kun didn't care what those old men and women who received their retirement salary every month and liked to sit in front of the door and in the alleys when they had nothing to do said anything. He returned home and lay on the bed to continue thinking and sleep. But after all the trouble just now, now

I actually couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

At the Zhu family's residence in Yanjing, Mr. Zhu was lying on the Taishi chair in the courtyard, basking in the warm sunshine, with a fur blanket covering his legs, a stove beside him, and a birdcage hanging on the treetop not far away.

, a golden parrot inside is also taking a nap.

People tend to get sleepy when they get old, and the sun is the best medicine. After being exposed to the sun, your whole body will feel comfortable. At this time, put an old-fashioned radio next to you and listen to all the big and small things in the world.

My old age can be considered comfortable and healthy.

The mobile phone next to me rang, and the ringtone was a popular song from the 1980s. Today's young people don't like to listen to it anymore. They all like to listen to romantic or funny songs, but this kind of song is in the hearts of the older generation.

, but it is a period of time that is difficult to let go of.

The old housekeeper who was sitting aside reading picked up the phone and handed it to Mr. Zhu. Mr. Zhu opened his eyes. The old housekeeper smiled and said, "Mr. Zhu, it's the old man of the Song family calling."

Zhu Lao reached out to take the phone and said with a smile: "This old boy is calling, it must be something bad." He answered the phone casually, and as soon as he answered the phone, he heard a roar from the other side: "Zhu Bingshan, you old bastard"

, I’ll beat your lungs out!”

Mr. Zhu was shocked by the loud noise and quickly moved the phone away. The old housekeeper sitting next to him asked: "Mr. Zhu, what's going on?"

Mr. Zhu smiled bitterly and said: "That old boy from the Song family cursed people on the phone and yelled too loudly."

The old housekeeper was startled for a moment, and then he couldn't help but laugh, "The old man of the Song family is not young anymore. This must be some misunderstanding. You'd better listen."

Mr. Zhu slowly put the phone to his ear and said, "Old man Song, have you taken some gunpowder?"

"Zhu Bingshan, you actually cheated me!" Old Man Song said angrily on the phone.

"Trick you?" Zhu Lao was confused and said with a wry smile: "I have been basking in the sun in the yard all morning, do you have to provide evidence when you speak?"

"Zhu Bingshan, please stop pretending to me here. The bastard you introduced to my granddaughter slept with my granddaughter last night. I have this matter!!!"

"hold head high!?"

The expression on Mr. Zhu's face was startled, and then he burst into laughter, "Old man Song, look at you, what's going on here? Isn't it just young people making trouble together?"

Mr. Song said angrily: "Zhu Bingshan, what you said is easy. My granddaughter slept with that bastard from your family, and it is my granddaughter who suffered the loss. You must give me an explanation!"

Mr. Zhu said calmly and secretly proudly: "Old man Song, why are you still cursing? We are all so old, so we are not allowed to curse."

Mr. Song said: "Zhu Bingshan, please don't look at me carelessly. I have known you for almost a lifetime. We grew up in the same compound when we were young. I know you very well. I have to warn you about this matter."

You must give me an explanation!"

Mr. Zhu said with a smile: "How about I have someone tie up Lin Kun and bring him to you. You can relieve your anger as you see fit and give him a good beating, as long as he doesn't get damaged."

Mr. Song said: "Zhu Bingshan, you have a good idea. If you really want to take action against that boy, I don't need to call you. When you introduced me to me, you could hardly say how good this boy is.

It’s Lei Feng, and now, he’s actually sleeping with my granddaughter!”

Mr. Zhu said with a bright smile: "Mr. Song, don't get excited first. We have something to talk about. If we sleep, nothing will necessarily happen. Let's talk slowly."

"Should I slow down? My granddaughter is at the disadvantage now, okay? Zhu Bingshan, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, my Song family will fight with your Zhu family!" Mr. Song was furious, but he was not joking at all.

meaning.

Mr. Zhu still smiled calmly and said: "Old Ghost Song, we are both buried up to our necks in loess. How else do you want to fight? Single fight or group fight. It's not like I have never fought alone when I was young.

Your scholarly spirit cannot compete with my gangster spirit. A group fight would be too big. You want the entire Imperial City of Yanjing to be in turmoil. Besides, if we really get into a fight, who will be watching the joke behind the scenes?"

Mr. Song was still angry and said with a bad temper: "I don't care so much. Anyway, my granddaughter will suffer a loss. Zhu Bingshan, I will ask you one last time, will you give me a way to survive? If so, we can still talk."

If you don’t give me some room, I’ll fight!”

Mr. Zhu smiled and said: "Okay, okay, you old ghost Song, I'm afraid of you, okay? You can tell me what explanation you want, and I will definitely cooperate with you."

Mr. Song said: "Okay, you are the one who said this. Zhu Bingshan, you are not allowed to go back on your words!"

Mr. Zhu said with a smile: "We have been dealing with each other for almost a lifetime. I have never regretted it, even if it was... Okay, let's not talk about what happened back then. Let's talk about the children."



On the other side of the phone from the Song family, Mr. Song was furious in the study. The old housekeeper who came over after hearing the sound had not seen his old man so angry in many years. He looked at Song Xinyi who was also standing outside with an embarrassed look on his face, anxious and confused.

Asked: "Miss, what's going on, sir? Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

Song Xinyi smiled awkwardly and said, "No, it's okay. You can go and do your business. I'm here."

The old housekeeper was still worried and said: "Miss, are you really okay?"

Song Xinyi said: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you."

"Well, if you need anything, call me anytime. I'll be nearby." The old housekeeper retreated.

"Um."

Song Xinyi smiled and agreed, and then suddenly heard her grandfather say into the phone: "What I want to say is actually very simple. Let that boy from your family marry my granddaughter!"

Hearing grandpa's sonorous words, Song Xinyi suddenly felt a buzzing deep in her heart. Her mind suddenly went blank. Her legs shook uncontrollably and she almost fell down. What did grandpa just say? Lin Kun wanted

Come and marry yourself...

Song Xinyi suddenly felt uneasy and her heart was beating like a deer. She rushed into the house and snatched the mobile phone from her grandfather's hand without warning. She said into the phone: "Grandpa Zhu, don't listen to my grandfather's nonsense. I and Lin

Nothing really happened between Kun brothers."

After saying that, without waiting for Mr. Zhu on the other side to respond, he hung up the phone with a snap.

"You kid!"

Mr. Song was anxious and angry, but he couldn't bear to get angry at his beloved granddaughter. He was so anxious that his wrinkled old face turned red. In the end, he simply patted his thigh, sat on the chair behind him, and raised his hand.

I took a sip of the already cold tea.

"Grandpa, don't be angry!" Song Xinyi quickly squeezed out a smile and came over, looking like a good baby and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, Brother Lin Kun and I really just slept. Nothing happened except sleeping. You

You have to believe me, grandpa."

"Nothing happened except sleep. Isn't sleep enough? A girl's innocence has been ruined by you, you know? Ang? Grandpa is thinking about your future happiness. If this matter gets out, who will?

Dare you marry me?" Mr. Song said angrily.

"Oh, grandpa, if there is no one to marry, there will be no one to marry. I will stay by your side for the rest of my life." Song Xinyi wrapped her arms around Mr. Song and said coquettishly.

"Silly granddaughter, grandpa is already so old and there is no guarantee of how many days he can live. Grandpa wants to keep you by his side forever, but that would be harmful to you. You have grown up and you have to find someone you love.

A man gets married and then takes care of his husband and raises his children. This is a step that every woman must go through, otherwise life will not be perfect." Mr. Song's anger subsided and he looked at his precious granddaughter with doting eyes.

"Oh, grandpa, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. You will live to be a hundred years old, no, no, no, you can live to be two hundred years old. I will be tired of being by your side all my life, so I won't get married or give birth to other people's children.

Well, as long as I don't get married, I will always be your child, hehe." Song Xinyi put her little face on her grandfather's arm and said happily.

Mr. Song also patted his granddaughter on the shoulder dotingly, with a heartwarming smile on his face, and asked: "Xinyi, tell me the truth, what is your impression of the boy named Lin? If you don't like him,

Grandpa gave him some color to see,

If you dare to take my granddaughter out to spend the night, even if you don't do anything, I will have to ask him to lie in the hospital for half a year. If you like him, why don't grandpa take over for you this time, just like the Zhu family's

The old man will discuss it and decide on your marriage."

"Oh, grandpa, why are you so violent?" Song Xinyi suddenly said with her face turning red.

Mr. Song looked at his granddaughter's rosy face and said with a smile: "Hey, our Xinyi is anxious or shy. Tell the truth to grandpa, do you like that boy? That boy looks good.

Although he is a little careless, he is much more down-to-earth than other boys from other families I have seen."

"Grandpa, I won't tell you anymore." Song Xinyi said coquettishly, stood up and left.

Mr. Song laughed heartily and said to himself: "This girl has been guessed by grandpa." The old man picked up the phone again and dialed Mr. Zhu's number.

The Zhu family in Yanjing. The Zhu family was sitting on the Grand Master's chair and just took a sip of tea. The tea was freshly brewed by the old butler. He put the lid on the teacup and was about to tell the old butler about what had just happened. The phone rang again. The old butler replaced him.

Picked up the phone and said: "It still belongs to the old man of the Song family."

Mr. Zhu took the phone, and then he held the phone as far away as if he were holding a bomb, and then pressed the answer button. This time, the call was very calm, without the roaring roar just now. Maybe it was Mr. Song opposite.

After shouting a few times and getting no response, he yelled: "Old Ghost Zhu, let's talk about the two children!"


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