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Chapter 670 Boss Zhu Gaochi: Does my son consider his fourth son as his father?

Compared with the eldest brother, the eldest nephew Zhu Zhanji is much immature.

So the defense line is the easiest to break through!

Once Zhu Zhanji becomes fond of him, he will add a series of disguises.

Maybe they will help him and let the boss relax his vigilance.

After all, the chubby dad cares most about his precious son.

Of course, Zhu Zhanji opposite him didn't know his sinister intentions.

I just thought that my fourth uncle was soft-hearted and a good person!

Therefore, I decided to talk to my fat father and let my fourth uncle stay in the Prince's Mansion for a few more days.

Soon, the brothers left the palace under the expulsion of the old man.

However, on the way out of the palace, the second eldest brother Zhu Gaoxu and the eldest nephew Zhu Zhanji both came to Zhu Gaoshuo to express their thanks.

"Fourth brother, I was very moved by your righteous words just now. From now on, just say hello directly to me for anything. Don't be polite to my second brother!"

The second child patted his chest and said with a serious face.

I had offended the fourth child a few days ago, and now I am taking this opportunity to restore the relationship between the two brothers.

The second child thinks it’s a good deal!

Zhu Zhanji on the side also did not fall behind.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Fourth uncle, are you comfortable living in the Prince's Mansion? If you don't mind, you can stay for a while longer so that I, my nephew, can honor you!"

As soon as these words came out, the boss not far away suddenly changed his expression!

What?

Are you going to make your fourth child your father?

He is the real dad!

Zhu Gaoshuo glanced at the somewhat unconvinced boss, and quickly said to Zhu Zhanji: "Eldest nephew, forget about being filial. There is not much difference between the two of us, so how can we use the word filial piety? We can just be brothers!"

But his words also made the boss next to him speechless.

If the fourth child becomes a brother to his own son, how should he, as a father, deal with it?

Treat your son as an equal?

He doesn’t want to anyway!

But if the fourth child is treated as a junior.

Then the old man shouldn't beat him to death?

It was precisely because of this that the boss, Zhu Gaochi, quickly spoke.

"Fourth brother, even if Zhanji is older than you, he is still a junior after all! The ethics of this generation cannot be messed up!"

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoshuo smiled, and then said: "Brother, you can't mess with the seniority, but you can keep the relationship close! Don't you want me to have a good relationship with Zhanji?"

These words made the boss opposite him stunned.

Immediately, he waved his hands and said, "How could this happen? If you have a closer relationship with this kid Zhan Ji, it's too late for me to be happy? How could you not be willing?"

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoshuo immediately clapped his hands and said with a smile on his face: "Brother, isn't this enough? What are you still worried about?"

The boss Zhu Gaochi was suddenly speechless!

Yes, what is he still worried about?

Are you worried that your son is too close to your fourth child?

But isn't this what he has always wanted?

In the end, the boss Zhu Gaochi was completely speechless.

Soon everyone arrived at the entrance of the palace, where the carriage Zhu Gaoshuo had originally sat in was still there.

This made him feel relieved.

After all, the disaster relief work is not over yet, so he can't take bus 11 there, right?

Although it's not like he doesn't have that physical strength, he might be able to relax, so why should he suffer?

So after bidding farewell to everyone, Zhu Gaoshuo took a carriage to the Ministry of Works station outside the city.

At this time, there were not many people in the station, only a few people left behind.

After they saw the carriage from afar, they hurried over to greet it.

"Welcome to His Highness Prince Yan!"

If it had been anyone else, they would have been so tired and listless that they would not be so energetic.

But King Yan is different!

This is the God of Wealth!

And money will be given to them soon!

Can it be a little warmer?

Listening to the crowd's voices, Zhu Gaoshuo immediately jumped down from the carriage.

"No need to be polite, just go and do your own business!"

Naturally, everyone left obediently.

Of course, there were also smart people who said: "Your Highness, I will call the Minister of Song here right now!"

However, Zhu Gaoshuo refused his request with a smile.

"No need, Song Shangshu is busy right now, it's better not to delay important events!"

Upon hearing this, the clever man suddenly felt disappointed.

Then I could only leave with regret!

After everyone left, Zhu Gaoshuo took Fan Zhong and others back to the station.

After all, after staying here for so many days, there are even more minefields hidden everywhere.

He has long been familiar with it and cannot be more familiar with it!

It didn't take long for him to rush into the temporary headquarters.

But what Zhu Gaoshuo never imagined was...

Although Song Li was busy, he was not busy with the finishing work of disaster relief.

But busy sleeping!

Especially the way he looked with his legs in the air regardless of his appearance, it was completely impossible to tell that he was the Minister of Industry of the Ming Dynasty.

If this thing were put on a turtle shell, it would be funny!

Arriving in front of Song Li, Zhu Gaoshuo was about to wake him up.

But suddenly something happened in his heart, and he shouted with a serious face: "Song Shangshu, the front is desperately trying to save people, you are sleeping soundly in the back? I think you should not become the Minister of the Ministry of Industry!"

As soon as these words came out, Song Li, who was on his back in the air, was suddenly frightened.

When I opened my eyes, I realized it was Zhu Gaoshuo.

He quickly stood up and saluted and shouted: "Your Majesty, I have misunderstood. I swear that I will never sleep!"

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoshuo raised his eyebrows and was curious about how Song Li should explain.

He immediately asked: "Oh? Didn't you sleep? How do you explain your snoring just now?"

I have to say that the saying that people become better with age is really not for nothing.

At least Song Li rolled his eyes and thought of a countermeasure.

He immediately said: "Your Majesty, I have just been thinking about how to carry out the final finishing work. The reason why you heard snoring is that I was just mumbling in a low voice, not snoring!"

Hearing his insufficient reason, Zhu Gaoshuo sneered.

"Speaking of which, have I misunderstood you?"

What Zhu Gaoshuo didn't expect was...

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Li across from him seemed to be waiting for him.

He said directly: "No, no, my lord, this is not a misunderstanding. You are just a little tired from racking your brains for disaster relief for so many days, so you just misread it!"

Although Song Li's flattery was not on point, Zhu Gaoshuo didn't take it to heart at all.

After all, he was just joking with Song Li!

I guess the other party also knew about it, so he came up with some funny explanations!

It was precisely because of this that Zhu Gaoshuo stopped paying attention to this issue and started talking about business.

"Old Song, how is the disaster relief situation? I think the boss and the others have completed it, but we, the Ministry of Works, are the only ones left behind!"

After all, if the boss and the others dare to go see the old man, they must have almost finished the errand at hand.

Otherwise, the old man will definitely lose his temper!
Chapter completed!
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