One Year Marriage

   "Oh, you don't know how to run a company, who else knows?"

   Murong Feng was amused by his grandfather's angry words.

   No wonder everyone says that the elderly are like children. Indeed, grandpa sometimes becomes naive, just like a child.

  Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help softening.

"Humph!"

   Murong Zhenglin snorted coldly, and immediately asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

   Knowing that this kid is definitely looking for him, the old man will not be around the corner.

   After all, he could remember Murong Feng's "complaint" just now, and he couldn't bear to waste his time at all.

  Murong Feng tucked the corner of his mouth into a smile, and said with a serious look, "Grandpa, what do you think of the marriage between Dongfang Jue and Xi'er?"

   "I have a good impression of Dongfang Jue. In addition, he and Xier have a son. Both mother and son have their hearts toward him, and they don't seem to have any objection."

   Murong Zhenglin answered truthfully.

   In fact, no matter from which point of view, marrying the Dongfang family will bring them no harm to the Murong family. He is not stupid, how can he really let Dongfang Jue, the grandson-in-law of the super diamond turtle, go away?

   It’s just that group training is more troublesome!

   Murong Zhenglin was also very helpless about this question.

   Murong Feng frowned unconsciously when he heard the sound, "Grandpa, if I follow the instructions of my ancestors, I have to wait for three months after I get married?"

   As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the old man's voice urging like Hong Zhong, "So, why don't you hurry up and look for it? Are you really going to delay your sister's life-long event?"

  Murong Feng: "..."

   This is definitely not the purpose of his call, but at this juncture, why did the style of painting suddenly change?

   It can be seen that Grandpa seems to be very satisfied with Dongfang Jue.

   Hey, this is really not a good phenomenon!

   Murong Feng couldn't help but feel a little bit appetizing.

   He pursed his lips, and had to make a perfunctory promise: "Grandpa, when I finish this time, I will try my best to fall in love, and promise not to delay my sister, okay?"

   "It is said that it must be done!"

   Murong Zhenglin wasn't easy to fool, so he immediately gave him the task, "Well, next Saturday, grandpa, an old comrade-in-arms and his granddaughter..."

   "Grandpa, about the marriage between Xi'er and Dongfang Jue, I actually have other suggestions."

   For fear that his grandfather would let him go on a blind date, Murong Feng interrupted him immediately.

   The old man really loves Murong Xi the most. As soon as he heard about her, he immediately dismissed the idea of ​​​​making a mandarin duck and couldn't wait to say: "Speak!"

   "I remember that there seem to be exceptions to our family's ancestral motto, such as entering a marriage? Grandpa, why don't you talk to Dongfang Jue and let him enter the marriage. In this case, I don't need to be a sinner who hinders my sister's search for happiness!"

   Murong Feng finally revealed his purpose.

   Hehe, Dongfang Jue, Dongfang Jue, just wait to be your son-in-law and change your surname to Dongfang!

   Murong Zhenglin frowned and his voice was a little deeper: "I mentioned this question before, but he rejected it on the spot."

"Refused?"

   Murong Feng's eyes widened in surprise, but he was relieved and unhappy again, "What does he mean by Dongfang Jue? To let him join the family is to look down on him!"

   "His actions are beyond reproach!"

   Murong Zhenglin said coldly, not feeling anything wrong with Dongfang Jue's refusal, on the contrary, he appreciated his responsibility for the overall situation.

   Murong Feng's real thoughts are similar to the old man's, but from Murong Xi's point of view, he can't be happy anyway.

   This Dongfang Jue obviously doesn't love his sister enough, hum!