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talk one

The Gu family's old house has a history of nearly a hundred years. It is said that its last owner was a powerful warlord during the Republic of China. [ ] Because it was built in the Republic of China and Huayuan City is a coastal city, the architectural style was greatly influenced by

Western influence, this house is no exception.

When Gu Zeqian walked to the door, the butler Zou Ming was already waiting there with a smile on his face. He got up very happy.

"Young master, you are back. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Grandpa Zou, are you still strong?" Gu Zeqian still respected this old man who had served the Gu family for decades.

"Thanks to you, everything is fine! It's just that the master is not in good spirits these days. Young master, you need to comfort him more."

"Okay." He walked in with a smile, and was surprised to see his grandfather Gu Benhong sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper. Even though he knew he had come in, Gu Benhong just didn't want to look up at him. He didn't look up until Gu Zeqian greeted him first,

With an impatient look on his face: "Why did you come now?"

Gu Zeqian smiled, sat opposite him, stretched out his body, and then said slowly: "I just came from the company."

"Do you usually get off work at this time?" Gu Benhong frowned.

"Oh, it's earlier today, but usually it's later."

"You're so young, why are you working so hard? If it doesn't work out, I'll be there to stop you!" Gu Benhong said displeased.

Gu Zeqian smiled when he heard this: "Grandpa, you told me several times that I have neither brothers nor uncles, so I will have to carry everything on my own from now on. And you are old, and you are even less likely to help me. What should I do now?"

Do you still dare to work for your old man?"

"You stinky boy!" Gu Benhong glared at him fiercely. His original majesty was gone, and he sounded a little angry. He was a soldier in his early years, and after retiring, he founded Huachen with his tenacity. As a soldier,

His vigorous and resolute style has never faded away, and his temper is recognized as gentle, but he is often irritated by this grandson.

Seeing the old man's eyes widening, Gu Zeqian gave up and said with a smile: "Grandpa, don't be angry. I'm working so hard just so that you can take care of yourself in peace! I am only a relative like you, and I don't feel sorry for you.

Who is going?"

Gu Benhong's face softened a little, but his tone was still stern: "You kid, when can you save me some trouble, you really feel sorry for me! At the age of twenty-six, you still don't know how to control yourself, and you just know how to flirt with women all day long.

!If your parents hadn’t stopped me, I would have sent you to the army, how dare you imitate those dandy habits!”

"Grandpa, how many years have you been nagging me about this, and you are still tired!" Gu Zeqian rubbed his brows.

"Hmph! Didn't your father serve as a soldier for a few years before I sent him to you? He was even more shameless than you back then, but after a few years he became a good boy and devoted himself to your mother. If not..." the old man said, suddenly speaking.

After a while, Gu Zeqian's face didn't look good either.
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