Why does this man named Zhang behave like his mother-in-law?
Are you fucking me and me here trying to treat others the same way you treat them?
Are you familiar with each other?
"Xiao Zhang, after all, I am your grandfather." Mr. Huang said as a close relative. "Isn't it inappropriate for you to talk to me like this?"
"Those incompetent sons of yours called my Zhang Xiangbei's wife a bastard." Zhang Ruoyu said with steady eyes, "Guess which one is more inappropriate? Which one has more serious consequences?"
"..."
Mr. Huang panicked.
Who sitting here doesn't know your identity?
But no one mentioned it.
What are you doing?
Close to the face and open up?
General Zhang, you are very helpless.
Snap.
Boss Huang, who was pretending to be working, suddenly dropped his cell phone and became stiff.
"They don't know your identity." Mr. Huang said slowly. "Those who don't know are not guilty."
"You know." Zhang Ruoyu said indifferently.
"But I don't dare to break the news." Mr. Huang said slowly. "How can I not even have this principle?"
"Then you take the blame." Zhang Ruoyu said coldly.
"..."
Mr. Huang glanced at his eldest son: "He knows too."
Boss Huang was so paralyzed that he almost sat on the ground.
Old bitch, hurry up and explode!
Phew.
Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette, then helped Mrs. Han light a cigarette with her own hands, and then glanced at Mr. Huang: "Tell me about it."
"What did you say?" Mr. Huang's eyes flickered.
"General, let me tell you!" Boss Huang became anxious and said. "He knew your identity well, but he didn't stop his useless sons. He just felt that he couldn't live with it. He just thought that you were Zhang Xiangbei and Zhang Xiangbei.
How? In front of the royal family, you are nothing!"
"You traitor!" Mr. Huang's heart was filled with evil fire, and he started to protest. "Shut the hell up!"
"Xiao Zhang, you don't know something. My traitor also knows your identity. He just wants to use you to suppress his brothers so that he can monopolize my family business!" Mr. Huang said loudly. "General, what is your identity? Can you?
Being taken advantage of by such a young person?"
Zhang Ruoyu squinted his eyes and glanced at the father and son, with a sneer on his lips: "You two are really a kind father and a filial son."
"This family atmosphere." Old Mrs. Han said in a strange tone. "I admire it."
Zhang Ruoyu glanced at the little old lady.
She didn't seem to hate Mr. Huang, she wasn't even angry.
Although he had doubts in his heart, he did not continue to make things difficult.
After all, he is Mr. Han's uncle, so he can't really freeze people to death.
The only regret may be that the person who came to plead for mercy was not the eighth woman who was made worthless by Old Demon Han.
She's coming.
This show is so lively.
Brother Zhang had promised Xuebao that if you didn't come to Beijing, she would come to Binhai to meet you.
It seems that I can't see him this time.
That eighth woman was so cruel, even her own brothers were about to freeze to death, and she was indifferent.
"General..." Mr. Huang tried tentatively. "Why don't you forget about it? The reputation of killing your uncle is too ugly. I really can't bear to let you bear it."
"Don't." Zhang Ruoyu narrowed his eyes and said, "Your youngest son will attack me, and I will execute him on the spot. This is a feat that is applauded in Beimang."
Mr. Huang twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed: "They are really... damned!"
"Okay, don't mourn here." Mrs. Han took the initiative to give the steps and said. "Go get your sons, and don't disturb me from having breakfast with the general."
Mr. Huang said nothing, but secretly glanced at Zhang Ruoyu.
How can you, an old woman with half her body buried in the ground, speak well?
If the general doesn't nod, the matter is not over!
"What are you still looking at?" Zhang Ruoyu frowned. "Do you really want to freeze your children to death?"
When the emperor heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly got up to say goodbye.
But as soon as he went out, he met Huang Liujia standing at the door.
"Lao Liu." Mr. Huang took a deep breath and looked guilty.
"Don't call me Lao Liu." Huang Liujia was trembling with anger. "Call me by my full name, Huang Liujia!"
"Six."
Mr. Huang sighed: "Dad also has his own reasons. If you don't believe me, ask your elder brother, he knows everything."
Huang Liujia looked at his elder brother blankly.
"He has a motive."
Boss Huang curled his lips and said, "He just wants to use your pair of sons and daughters as a sacrifice flag. You see, several of his sons are in trouble now. He is more anxious than anyone else. He has to come here to rescue them even if he doesn't sleep all night."
"If I were you, I would sever the father-son relationship with him, leave the royal family, start my own business like my second sister, and amaze the capital."
Huang Liujia clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and he was obviously inspired.
"Fuck you, Mr. Huang!" Mr. Huang waved his iron fist, his teeth itching with anger. "Why the hell don't you leave the royal family and set up your own business!?"
"Liu, don't listen to your elder brother. He just wants to monopolize my family business. Believe it or not, if I hadn't come in person, even if your brothers were frozen to sticks, he wouldn't have come to Binhai to take a look!"
Huang Liujia was confused.
For a moment, I didn’t know whether to believe my elder brother or my father.
The palms and backs of my hands are full of thorns, which are really prickly.
"Go and get people. When this is over, Liu'er's father will show you his will. Your share will be no less than that of your elder brother!"
"real?"
Huang Liujia was overjoyed, and hurriedly supported his trembling father, saying with a choked voice: "Dad, I really didn't expect you to..."
"He's not dead, so the will can't be changed casually?" Boss Huang was furious with jealousy.
The inheritance is as much as mine?
Then my acting as a good boy all these years has been in vain?
"Dad, brother, is what he said true?" Huang Liujia looked disappointed.
"Can you please stop nagging here? Your flesh and blood brothers are going to freeze to death!"
Mr. Huang pushed the brothers away and stumbled into the car, feeling extremely depressed.
He wanted to start his own business and start over.
