Mr. Zhu came to the house in person, just to give the Zhu family an explanation. What happened last night had nothing to do with the Zhu family. In fact, the Mao family should be grateful to the Zhu family.
Mr. Zhu personally came to explain that everyone in the Mao family should show some respect, or even if they didn't believe it in their hearts, they should be polite on the surface.
But on the contrary, the members of the Zhu family showed no face to them. Mao Huafeng resisted on the spot and sneered: "Grandpa Zhu, there are some things that a junior like me said may not be appropriate, but the fact is that the three of us
My brother was almost killed in the bar owned by your Zhu family. At the critical moment, it was indeed your young master of the Zhu family who led his men to save the three of us brothers, almost hanging by a thread."
Mao Huawu continued: "Humph, how could things be such a coincidence? Just when our front legs were about to be killed, Lin Kun came over with his people. It was obviously arranged in advance!"
Mao Hua'an said: "Grandpa Zhu, the young head of the Zhu family made this arrangement just to make our Mao family feel grateful and leave a ray of hope for your Zhu family. But friendship comes from friendship. If it hadn't been for this matter, maybe our Mao family would still be able to survive."
You will consider it, but you actually used such despicable methods, and you even came to our Mao family in person. Is this what your Zhu family does?"
Snap!
Mr. Mao came over angrily and slapped Mao Huaan on the face, "Bastard, do you talk to your elders like this? Apologize!"
"Grandpa, I..."
Mao Huaan felt aggrieved and looked reluctant.
"Speaking to your elders like this, have all the principles I taught you been eaten by dogs?" Mr. Mao's eyes widened.
"Yes, I'm sorry..." Mao Huaan gritted his teeth, "Grandpa Zhu..."
Mr. Zhu smiled and pulled Mr. Mao, "Okay, Brother Mao, the children are young, but what they said is indeed logical. If the person behind the scenes is arranged by our Zhu family... I have said what needs to be said.
As I said, I have no other purpose here today. After the battle in the business world, the next step should be the political world, Brother Mao..."
"Bingshan, tell me."
"This is what I think. The conflict between our two families has been going on for a long time. If we have this opportunity to fight, we will completely resolve it. No matter who wins or loses in the end, in the next twenty or even thirty years,
I hope that we can develop peacefully with each other. In addition, the Mao family has always stood at the head of the four major families. Nothing is static in this world. If our Zhu family or other families are lucky enough to replace the Mao family, I hope that Brother Mao will not
I hate this so much."
"Hold a grudge?"
The expression on Mr. Mao's face was slightly stunned. His eyes suddenly became hot and he looked at Mr. Zhu. He laughed and said: "Bingshan, are you confused? Isn't the situation now obvious enough? But you
Don’t worry, after all, we have a good friendship with the older generation and we won’t kill them all.”
The other younger members of the Mao family didn't say anything, but they all started talking about it in their hearts. When they looked at Mr. Zhu, their disdain became even stronger.
Zhu Lao said with a smile: "Well, Brother Mao, I'm relieved if you say that. Since you are also holding a family meeting, I won't disturb you."
Mr. Zhu left the Mao family compound. This time Mr. Mao went too far. He didn't even go out to see Tang Zhaonian off, but arranged for an ordinary subordinate to go out.
Mr. Zhu didn't seem to care, and left carrying a birdcage. But just as he was about to walk out of the yard, the myna in the birdcage in his hand said: "You are all scum, scum."
Scum..."
Everyone in the yard was stunned for a moment, Mr. Zhu’s old face also turned red, and he quickly picked up this little thing and left...
In the courtyard of the Mao family, a group of people looked at Mr. Mao, and without even talking to these people, Mr. Mao laughed and said: "The Zhu family is already at the end of its rope. Zhu Bingshan ran to our house with a shy face and kept talking loudly.
, this may be the upper limit of the Zhu family."
A person from the Mao family waited and said: "We must not leave a chance to the Zhu family this time, otherwise we will be raising tigers and causing trouble."
"Yes, drive the Zhu family out of Yanjing completely!"
"Let them never turn over!"
"With the Zhu family here, our Mao family will never be able to sleep peacefully at night."
……(one zero)
Mr. Mao breathed a sigh of relief and signaled everyone to be quiet, "We have reached this situation. Let's work together. I will only give you one week. I want to see the Zhu family's business world completely collapse."
Everyone responded one after another, and excited emotions echoed over the Imperial City of Yanjing.
At this moment, Mr. Zhu hadn't left too far. When he heard the cheers behind him, he smiled slightly. He said, "Extreme joy brings sorrow, and you can't be too high-profile."
The housekeeper who was following Mr. Zhu sneered in his heart when he saw Mr. Zhu looking like this. They all said that a phoenix that had lost its feathers was not as good as a chicken. This Mr. Zhu used to be a figure, but now he is also at the end of his rope. He looks pitiful, but he is pitiful.
There must be something hateful about people. It is not good for the Zhu family to offend anyone, but they offended the Mao family. Retribution has finally come, right?
When Mr. Zhu returned home, Lin Kun was already waiting in his small yard. Mr. Zhu opened the door and Lin Kun stood up immediately, "Grandpa, how are you?" (Zero One)
Mr. Zhu smiled and shook his head, "I know that old guy Mao Jiuwu very well, but I still have to go through this door to avoid being accused of being unkind and unjust."
Lin Kun said: "The Mao family still thinks they will win?"
Zhu Lao said with a smile: "In this situation, everyone would think that the Mao family will win."
Lin Kun said: "Grandpa, if our Zhu family really turns defeat into victory, will you leave a glimmer of hope for the Mao family?"
Mr. Zhu sat down, and Lin Kun poured him a cup of tea. Mr. Zhu took a sip of tea, and the birdcage had been taken over by the old housekeeper. He said with a smile: "We are born from the same roots, why are we in such a hurry? He has nothing to do with it."
Jiu Wu doesn't understand this truth, but I do understand that our Zhu family is the weak side now.
Nothing has any confidence or effect. But if we really trample the Mao family under our feet, then our Zhu family will issue orders again, and the Mao family will only be grateful. But Kunzi, remember, no matter what time,
Unity should be the main priority, and true unity is true peace."
Mr. Mao’s courtyard...
After all the heirs dispersed, only Mao Huajun was left. Mao Huajun was twenty-six years old. He was a talented person. He vaguely had the demeanor of Mr. Mao when he was young. Although he was not old, he had a clear approach to the world and had different views.
Express your own opinions and opinions.
A person's character often determines how far that person can go in the future. From Mao Huajun, Mr. Mao has seen too many things. According to normal family rules and traditions, the future head of the Mao family must learn from Mao Huajun.
The old man chose one of his sons, but now the Zhu family broke the precedent and chose one of his grandsons, so Mr. Mao also focused more on Mao Huajun.
"Xiaojun, how do you think we should treat the Zhu family in the future?" Mr. Mao said with a smile, drinking the excellent Wuyishan Dahongpao.
"Killing them all is too cruel, but in this world, there is no kingly way that is not obtained from cruelty. If you are not cruel to the enemy, you are cruel to yourself." Mao Huajun talked eloquently and confidently... (To be continued)