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If they don’t care about blood relationships, then her brother will stand up and take over Kunbao Pavilion is a natural thing, and others can’t blame others for it.

If they want to pick the bones in the egg and talk about this, then she is not bad either. She cannot let Kunbao Pavilion fall into the hands of others.

But she never expected that they would be so shameless. If it weren't for Qin Qingyue and Shen Fengmian, they wouldn't have fallen into it today.

Thinking of this, Tong Yao looked at Chen Fengmian and Qin Qingyue sincerely, and suddenly stood up and bowed seriously: "...Thank you."

Tong Hao looked a little complicated. He looked at her and then at Chen Fengmian and the others. He suddenly sighed: "Yaoyao, actually... I saw that thing too."

"..." Tong Yao raised her head in shock, and the questions in her eyes were very clear.

When did he see it?

"Cough, that..." Tong Hao touched his nose, turned his head to look at his grandfather's spiritual position: "That day, after you became the shopkeeper, grandfather found me."

For the elderly, family harmony will be prosperous.

The little girl has a good idea, but she is afraid that the communication is not timely and it is easy to cause misunderstandings.

It’s not a romantic drama. It’s just a waste of time to play something that you hate me and I hate you.

"I was surprised when I saw it, but when I thought about it later, I actually... I thought it wasn't too strange." Tong Hao pulled the corners of his mouth, but couldn't make himself laugh: "You don't need to save face in front of them. Haha, I was just dumped like garbage? My surname is Tong, and I live a good life. I don't think I am trash at all."

"Brother..." Tong Yao couldn't help but hug him and buried her face in his chest.

Tong Hao patted her back, looked at Chen Fengmian, and took a deep breath: "Brother Chen, you may not believe it when you say it. Actually, I was quite rich when I was a child."

Chen Fengmian raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Tell me, look."

"Well, there are so many documents listed, what houses, real estate, etc...." Tong Hao's eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of his mouth were turned down: "In order to get rid of me, that man asked my grandfather to sign a document... Well, he had to change his surname, so he could not mention them, nor could he recognize his relatives, all kinds of conditions..."

Such harsh conditions, but Mr. Tong really agreed.

From a baby to a young man today.

If it weren't for Tong Yao's change, the old man knew that the deadline was coming, he probably wouldn't have mentioned it.

"So that's it..." Chen Fengmian's eyes flashed slightly, and he remembered the half-true and half-false story that his senior brother said, and subconsciously looked at Tong Hao: "So, are you that baby..."

"yes……"

"That's a big deal." Someone directly interrupted Tong Hao's words. As he stepped into the door, his eyes were full of rebelliousness and glanced at Chen Fengmian: "Don't ask him, he is not your senior brother's nephew, he is my father's biological son, his original name is Bo Hao, and later it was changed to Tong Hao."

Chen Fengmian glanced at him and said coldly: "Boss Bo, you..."

"Stop." Bo Qingrong waved his hand, very impatient: "I don't have time to talk to you. I'm definitely not as good as you in terms of words. I don't ask for trouble. Anyway, I'll just say it straightforwardly. Your senior brother's nephew is me, not Tong Hao. My father told me all, because Bo Hao was too stupid at that time and was stupid since he was a child. He couldn't afford to do what my father did, and he was too easy to trust others. This kind of personality could not take Rongshengtang at all."

But he is different from Bo Qingrong.

As for me, I am an abandoned child. After finally living a good life, my grandparents were gone again.

My uncle himself

He has been displaced since childhood, which has created a temper that no one trusts him.

Only he did not believe that Manager Song's sugar-coated shells would not have any impact on him.

This is also the situation that Boss Bo and Mr. Tong hope to see.

To be honest, Shopkeeper Song is indeed okay to treat Bo Qingrong in private. If it were Tong Hao, he would have given up.

"Actually, this matter is not complicated. Seriously speaking, it's just who is suitable and who is not suitable, a personality issue." Bo Qingrong spread his hands and sighed helplessly: "Okay, I'm done with that - where is Mei Zhou?"

Chen Fengmian looked at him in a daze and looked at him carefully.

No wonder the senior brother decided that he was his nephew at that time. Indeed, when he looked carefully, his eyebrows were indeed somewhat similar to his senior brother.

The eyes are so different that I can't think of getting together.

"Is this true..." Tong Hao finally accepted his new identity, but was struck by lightning again, and he was completely dissatisfied: "Did you know long ago?"

"Nonsense." Bo Qingrong rolled his eyes: "My dad told me when I was seven years old. Do you think it's strange? I was just young and not stupid at that time. I can't tell whether I'm kissing you or not. Dad often comes to Tong's house. Do you think he's here to have tea?"

No wonder, no wonder, that Boss Boss always gave him something for no reason, and...

Tong Hao's eyes twitched, and he felt that the world was so fantastic.

If you have children, you will definitely want to take them with you... Why don't these people play according to common sense?

Chen Fengmian also thought Bo Bo was quite interesting, so the file was indeed quite normal.

Give up your own property or something, it is not his, and there is nothing to give up.

It can only be said that each generation has its own ideas.

Chen Fengmian also found it incredible, but after asking, he arranged a meeting for Bo Qingrong and his senior brother.

For convenience, the meeting place was directly arranged in a house in the suburbs of Bo Qingrong.

It's very quiet here, only Bo Qingrong's stepmother lives here, so there is no need to worry about someone else meeting you.

When Mei Zhou and Bo Qingrong met, both of them were stunned.

Bo Qingrong actually thought about it, and thought that Mei Zhou was injured slightly, and there might be something wrong with his legs.

But then, no matter how much shopkeeper Song looked, he couldn't find Mei Zhou. He was quite happy to hear that, thinking that Mei Zhou should be fine.

It was not until this time that when Bo Qingrong saw Mei Zhou in a wheelchair with his own eyes, he felt scared and his neck was cold.

If he hadn't been smarter at that time and had deceived Uncle Song, he would probably not have been better than Mei Zhou.

"I'll wait outside." Chen Fengmian closed the door for them and gently retreated.

"Mr. Chen." Someone came over with hot tea, his voice soft and gentle: "Sit down and wait. It's cold today, and have a cup of tea to warm up your body."

Always feeling that the sound sounds a little familiar. Chen Fengmian turned around in confusion, reached out to take the tea, raised his eyes and suddenly became stunned.

Liang Lanshuang withdrew her hands, lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, and pulled the hanging hair back behind her ears: "Long time no see."

Why is she here? Slowly, Bo Qingrong said that his stepmother lives here...

"It's indeed... it's been a long time." Chen Fengmian blew the tea foam and thought quickly in his mind.

He knew all the details, but he forgot to ask, how did Boss Bo die in his prime?
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