On the other side, Cheng Jiuhe returned home and immediately called Gu Dongxing to tell Gu Dongxing about today's situation.
"Go east, I will be your uncle from now on, you have to be nice to me, otherwise, huh!"
He was so proud that he had become Gu Dongxing's brother-in-law, and he didn't even call him "boss" anymore.
After Gu Dongxing heard this, he was secretly angry: This guy is so good, he dares to ask my woman to be his sister.
The most hateful thing is that you actually dare to threaten me, hum!
"Do you think your relationship with my fiancée is better, or my relationship with my fiancée is better?"
Cheng Jiuhe was immediately confused: He had only been in contact with Mengyu for a short time, so naturally that guy Gu Dongxing had a better relationship with his sister.
He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, Gu Dongxing immediately said: "Let me tell you Jiuhe, if you are not honest, I will make my Mengyu disown you as my brother. Moreover, even if she still recognizes you, if you tell me, I will not allow her to see you."
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Cheng Jiuhe immediately panicked. He really liked this sister. If Gu Dongxing really didn't allow him to see her, it would be a tragedy for him.
"No, no, no, no, you are the boss, Boss Gu, I will listen to you from now on." He scolded Gu Dongxing in his heart for being as cunning as a fox.
Gu Huhu tried his best to hold back his laughter: "That's pretty much it. I tell you, be more honest in the future, otherwise, you won't even think about seeing my cute jade."
Cheng Jiuhe was depressed: He thought that becoming Gu Dongxing's uncle would be able to overwhelm this guy, but who knew, he would seize his life instead.
But, who told him to just like his sister?
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
The voice of the family's nanny, Mrs. Zheng, rang out: "Young Master, please go to his room."
Although Cheng Jiuhe was squeezed by Gu Dongxing before, he still kept a smile on his face. When he heard his father looking for him, his shoulders immediately dropped.
Cheng Jiuhe knocked on the door of his father Cheng Dajun's room.
"Come in."
"Are you looking for me?"
Cheng Dajun, who was sitting on a chair, pointed to the wooden sofa next to him: "Sit down."
"I can just stand." Cheng Jiuhe said.
The chair is a lot higher than the sofa. My father is sitting on the chair. If I were sitting on the sofa, I would feel a sense of oppression.
Although he felt oppressed every time in front of his father, he did not like to increase the pressure.
Cheng Dajun thought that he was respectful to him and stopped trying to persuade him. Instead, he asked directly: "Your brother is getting married this year. I plan to decorate the yard in Houhai and hold weddings there. What about the decoration?"
It’s up to you to take charge.”
What? Using my house to hold a wedding event and asking me to spend money to decorate it is a great idea!
"I'm sorry, I've already sold that house."
Cheng Dajun was shocked: "What, what did you do with such a nice house? That's the house your grandpa left for you!"
Cheng Jiuhe said coldly: "I thought you didn't know that it was left to me by my grandpa."
"You" Cheng Dajun choked.
He naturally understood that if Cheng Jiu Nian held a happy event there, the main courtyard would definitely be occupied by Jiu Nian.
The yard was left to him by Jiuhe's grandfather, and it belonged to Jiuhe.
However, the wife said that the woman requested to hold wedding events in that yard, and he could not refuse. Unexpectedly, the son actually sold the yard in order not to use it for nine years.
He was angry and angry: "You don't know how good the geographical location is there? If you sell it, can you still buy a yard like that in the future?"
Cheng Jiuhe said expressionlessly: "I know."
"Knowing that you still sell?" Cheng Dajun was furious.
Cheng Jiuhe still had no expression on his face, but he was humming in his heart. If I don't sell it, am I going to stand by and be plotted away?