Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

Mr. Zheng hung up the phone, hung his hands by the armrest of the sofa, and leaned on the back of the sofa. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time. In the study, the pale yellow light shone on the face that had been weathered and wrinkled for a long time, and his eyes were full of wrinkles.

The spirit of the day was gone, leaving only a deep sigh of relief.

The ancients never deceived me, and spoiling a child is like killing a child. Zheng Rongjun only regretted that he did not have the heart to slap his granddaughter on the face and completely wake up the shallow-eyed granddaughter.

Mr. Zheng regretted that Zheng Yueru's temperament and temperament were not his own fault. His children were mediocre in talent, and his several grandsons were typical playboys, and they had bad habits. However, he did not expect that the only one he had ever placed his trust in was

The granddaughter with high hopes is the most foolish and foolish one.

Who is Du Xuanjin? In the past few years, Mr. Zheng has been paying attention to that girl who is reserved but unable to conceal her blooming youth. Zheng Rongjun even once thought that if Du Xuanjin was his granddaughter, one Du Xuanjin could completely support the whole family.

Zheng family! Even without the large and leafy backing of the Zhai family, if Du Xuanjin is willing, this stunning girl will definitely be able to stand at the top one day.

Du Xuanjin has the sunniest side of human nature, she is gentle and kind, yet decisive and sharp, and is experienced and capable in dealing with things. The more Mr. Zheng pays attention, the more frightened he becomes. The little girl's influence in this three-acre land in the capital,

To put it bluntly, it’s almost like a response from a hundred people![

The Du family can be so prosperous because there are too many little girls in it! Even the Zhai family and Zhai Xuewen's political career has been soaring in recent years, and they have never had the help of little girls.

Mr. Zheng was secretly glad that although there had been a small friction, it had not reached the point of incompatibility. With the temperaments of the Zhai family and Du Xuanjin, they would not have to retaliate. Seeing that as time goes by, even the last ripples can be seen.

He disappeared. Unexpectedly, his granddaughter almost caused a huge wave.

Born in a family like the Zheng family, Zheng Rongjun did not expect that all his children would be good prospects with good roots. Having ideas and means would be a good thing for the children of the red family. But for his granddaughter, he had high hopes.

The unscrupulous methods can only be described as stupid.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zheng was not as angry as he imagined, but only had the strength to do so. Although he had been unwilling to admit that the Zheng family had long been in decline, Zheng Yueru's stupidity became the last thing that broke Mr. Zheng's back.

straw.

Mr. Zheng is no longer willing to risk his old face to plead for his granddaughter. His old face no longer has any face in the capital. Mr. Zheng also knows in his heart that no one will buy his plea!

Outside, the night was lonely and dark, just like Mr. Zheng's mood, as if all his energy and energy had been sucked away at once. The pale yellow light shone on the face of the aging old man, with an unpredictable expression.

Compared with Mr. Zheng's old age, in the main hall of the mansion, Grandpa Zhai, who is sitting cross-legged on the kang and watching the news, has a rosy complexion and a few wrinkles on his forehead, which are just from laughing loudly.

Time just disappears and appears.

On the bed, sitting on the bed, was a handsome old man. His eyes were bright, his expression was relaxed, and his complexion was surprisingly consistent, all of which were spoiled by good times.

The three old ladies thought the old men were too noisy, so they had already moved to the hot bed in Nai Du's room. The two plump boys at home were wearing thin jackets and lying flat on the hot bed with their swollen bellies.

I treated myself like a little rubber ball and let the two little brothers Xiaoying and Huzi push it around, rolling it from the top of the kang to the top of the kang, rolling in a circle, squeaking and laughing a few times, and then rolling again!

Yingzi was wearing a bright red sweater and the most fashionable woolen skirt for little girls nowadays. She was leaning on the edge of the kang, protecting her younger brothers who were going crazy.

Hu Tianshu's daughter-in-law was knitting a sweater without any delay. From time to time she looked up at her mother, who was still younger than her in her fifties, and her aunt, who she couldn't even name.

Mother Du smiled shyly. She made up her mind to provide good education for her children, so that in the future she could enjoy the blessings of children and grandchildren like the three old ladies and Aunt Du's family.

Grandpa Du and the others have been counting the days on their fingers. No, they just mentioned that Ya'er, Guo Xiaohai and the others were coming back soon, and the phone started to ring as if they couldn't stop talking about it.

Father Du, a stinky chess player who had just learned to play chess, was beaten to pieces by Grandpa Zhai, who was no better than the stinky chess basket. When he heard the phone ringing, he hurriedly got off the kang to answer the phone. Maybe next year he would have a grandson.

He is a man, but compared to the old man on this kang, he is the lowest in seniority, and the only one who can do the errands is Father Du!

Father Du answered the phone, said hello, and after a moment covered the phone, "Uncle Zhai, I'm calling you!"

Grandpa Zhai frowned. Who would call him at night? He took off his shoes and got off the kang, took the phone, and hung up the phone after a few minutes with a furrowed brow.

Grandpa Zhai directly put on a light down jacket, without explaining anything to Grandpa Du and the others, and just said, "Old friends called me to catch up on old times. I have something to go out for!"

He didn't even call his orderly, he went directly to the front yard, quietly went to the door, called Zhai Yaohui, and went out!

Ten minutes later, Zhai Yaohui parked the car at the entrance of a deep alley, and an old man and a young man entered the deepest part of the alley, an unknown time-honored teahouse.

From the outside, the teahouse looks like an ordinary courtyard house, even a little dilapidated, but under the warm light of the two red lanterns in the courtyard, the courtyard is surprisingly simple and elegant, and the people who frequent it are those dignified old men![

Grandpa Zhai, an old general in the army, said that when he delegated power, he completely delegated power and enjoyed family happiness at home. He hadn't been here for many years, but when he entered the courtyard, he opened a teahouse in the east wing with familiar faces.

"Hey, Old Wang is here too!" Grandpa Zhai entered the tea room with great speed and saw Old Mr. Wang sitting at the coffee table. He glanced at the slumped old Mr. Zheng and raised the corner of his mouth. However,

There was no emotion in his tone, just like an ordinary greeting!

Although Mr. Zheng did not intend to plead for his granddaughter, he had to cheer up and help his granddaughter clean up the mess she had caused. The first person to comfort was Zhai Mingshan, who was famous for protecting his nest.

Although he was reasonable in protecting his shortcomings, it really pissed him off. He was like a lion with explosive hair, and he had to bite the opponent half to pieces!

Obediently, Mr. Zheng saw the expression on Grandpa Zhai's face. Zhai Yaohui, the second son of the Zhai family, who was standing behind him, nodded and said hello. He was as quiet as an unsheathed sword, cold and sharp!

Mr. Zheng sighed, with two wry smiles on his lips. Mr. Zheng really wasn't worried about Zhai Mingshan, who was soft-hearted but not hard-hearted. Mr. Zheng was worried about the young man in front of him. Mr. Zheng had his own news channel, and Mr. Zhai's family

Er and the group of soldiers under him are an elusive sharp knife for the country. In terms of means, Zhai Yaohui can turn the Zheng family around on his own.

Wang Wanzhong, who was dragged out by Mr. Zheng to make peace, was also full of embarrassment. Ordinarily, he should help the little girl, but all his old friends came to him. When he saw Zheng Rongjun, who suddenly looked decrepit, Wang Wanzhong

The old man found that he couldn't say anything to refuse. The older you get, the softer your heart becomes!

Of course, Mr. Wang came over in the end, mainly because the trouble caused by Zheng Yueru this time was big or small, and it was easy to make enemies but not to dissolve them.

Mr. Wang looked at Zhai Mingshan, who obviously didn't want to talk much, and personally opened the seat next to him, "Okay, Lao Zhai, sit down first! If you have something to say, let's talk! Let's have a cup of tea first!"

Grandpa Zhai has cultivated his moral character in the past few years, and his temper is much better than before. However, he still spoke with a hint of anger, "No, my grandson's wife won't let you drink tea late at night! Let's make a long story short.

Lao Zheng, although I still don’t know the whole story, but it’s not right or wrong, I definitely can’t be merciful this time! Just deal with it how you want!”

Grandpa Zhai's self-righteousness was so fair that Mr. Zheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. "Mr. Zhai, don't worry, I am definitely not interceding for my granddaughter. I called you out tonight to express my sincerity to your face as the elder Zheng Yueru."

I'm sorry! If Yue Ru did something wrong, of course she should deal with it how she should!"

Mr. Zheng values ​​the Zheng family more than anything else. Even though Zheng Yueru was once his most valued grandson, at this juncture, he can only survive by cutting off his tail. Without his granddaughter, the Zheng family might still be able to survive for a few more years!

If he really risked his last bit of dignity to plead for his granddaughter, the first person to be offended would be the Zhai family. Mr. Zheng knew this very well.

Mr. Zheng's attitude was very low, which made Grandpa Zhai suspicious. Back then, in the office of the director of University B, Mr. Zheng was still holding his neck and choking at himself!

However, suspicion was suspicion, and Grandpa Zhai's tone was still bad, "Oh! Since it was handled impartially, that's fine! But, Lao Zheng, it was handled impartially, so why did you ask me to come out?"

Grandpa Zhai is so arrogant. In Grandpa Zhai’s eyes, even if his Ya’er really caused trouble, he would shoulder the responsibility with all his strength, and it’s not like he couldn’t bear it!

It's very easy to use on the ground!

Mr. Zheng smiled bitterly upon hearing this. Mr. Zhai was clearly pretending to be confused.

Mr. Wang had no choice but to make it clear to the wise and foolish Grandpa Zhai, "Mr. Zhai, didn't Lao Zheng specifically apologize tonight?"

Mr. Zheng blushed, his children and grandchildren are all debts, this old saying couldn't be more apt to apply to him!

Grandpa Zhai glared, and was about to speak when he saw Mr. Zheng looking as decadent as an old man on the verge of death. He felt soft in his heart, "Oh! I understand this apology! But, Old Zheng, and I

There is no point in apologizing! Your granddaughter needs to apologize to our Ya'er!"

Although the words were not pleasant to the ears, the tone was softened by a third. Grandpa Zhai only remembered a little girl who looked arrogant, spoiled, and didn't know how high the world was!

After saying that, Grandpa Zhai stood up directly and said, "Old Wang, now that we've finished talking, let's go!"

I have to go back and make a phone call quickly. What’s going on? That little girl Ya’er didn’t even call home to report!

Zheng Rongjun's face turned pale, and he stood up quickly, wanting to stop Grandpa Zhai and prepare to make peace again! Mr. Wang gently tugged at the hem of Zheng Rongjun's clothes and shook his head slightly. Mr. Zhai had such a temper.

It would be helpful to say more![

Watching his grandfather and grandson stride away, Zheng Rongjun watched the backs of the old man and the young man disappear into the deep night, and looked at Mr. Wang hesitantly.

Wang Wanzhong sighed and patted Zheng Rongjun on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I understand that girl Xuan Jin, she won't let Mr. Zhai and the others anger the Zheng family! However, this period of life of Lao Zheng, Zheng Gang and the others will definitely not be the best.

will be better

, The most common thing in the officialdom is the person who adds insult to injury! Yueru made too much noise this time, especially under the boss's nose, and she couldn't cover it up even if she wanted to!" The key is that Zheng Yueru is the one who caused the trouble.

Big!

Mr. Zheng had a wry smile on his face, "I'm troubling you again this time, Mr. Wang!"

As long as one person in the family can get on the stage, I won't bother Mr. Wang to take action! My friendship with Mr. Wang has been almost worn out by the troubled children in the family over the years.

In the cold night wind, Mr. Zheng's shoulders suddenly collapsed. Wang Wanzhong squeezed Mr. Zheng's hand tightly.

At the entrance of the alley, in the jeep that had long since left the scene, Grandpa Zhai glared at his grandson who was like a javelin in the driver's seat. He always felt that his butt was uncomfortable and could not sit still. Although he had just heard it from Old Man Zheng

He said a few words, but his heart was still as curious as a cat scratching his paws.

"You don't know what's going on?" Finally, Grandpa Zhai couldn't help it anymore and asked.

"I don't know!" Zhai Yaohui's voice had no fluctuation, but Grandpa Zhai could hear a hint of gritted teeth.

Oh! Grandpa Zhai suddenly felt relieved. Looking at his grandson's tough profile, he secretly shouted in his heart, "Let you pretend!"

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