Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Wu Chen quickly interrupted Mr. Murong's words again.

I saw him walking forward, and then, the glass door of the office slowly opened as if by induction.

The man immediately turned his head to look at the old couple, "Come in, please, I still have some things to clarify with the two of you."

"Hey, good, good..."

The old Murong couple quickly followed.

A certain Captain Xiaozhang who felt that he could stay and watch the fun also secretly followed in.

So, without knowing it at all, the three ordinary people came to Wu Chen's office through a room full of ghosts and monsters.

...

"...I don't know what else Mr. Wu needs to know?"

Old Mr. Murong just sat down, he couldn't help asking.

He glanced at Captain Xiao Zhang at the side, and added, "Everything we know has been provided to Captain Zhang."

"I know those."

Wu Chen casually walked to his desk and turned on the computer.

After a little operation and input, the light gray eyes quickly glanced at the two old men.

Ask directly, "Old Mr. Murong, may I ask, what kind of occupation or work did your father or grandfather do back then?"

"……Ok?"

Old Mr. Murong was taken aback.

Rather, he recalled it very cooperatively, and then laughed, "Our Murong family was in business at the beginning of the last century, and we were considered a big merchant in Qinghe City at that time!"

"It's just that later... due to well-known reasons, our Murong family's property was confiscated and confiscated. Up to my generation, I still lived a relatively poor life."

As he spoke, the old man's turbid eyes suddenly lit up, as if proudly puffed out his chest.

"However, fortunately, my son Murong Jun is very upbeat and has established a high-tech enterprise... Now he is the big boss of our Qinghe City, and he has finally honored our Murong family!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help it for a while, and laughed twice.

The wife on the side shook his arm quickly and smiled awkwardly.

However, Wu Chen didn't seem to care too much about his expression.

"Well, it's really good to be able to regain the family business."

The man hooked his crimson lips lightly, and smiled lightly.

Suddenly leaning on the table with his elbows slightly, and clasping his hands, he continued to ask Mr. Murong, "Mr. Murong, have you ever known whether your father or grandpa knew Mr. Zhu Yu'an?"

"Or, is there any grudge between your Murong family and that old Zhu family..."

"puff!--"

Captain Zhang at the side heard this, and couldn't help spitting out the tea he just drank from his mouth.

Xiang Xing, who brought him tea, was so frightened that he jumped back quickly.

Captain Zhang stared at Wu Chen in disbelief, and there was a hint of horror in his tone of voice.

"No, what does this have to do with the old man Zhu Yu'an? I said, Wu Chen, don't talk nonsense, you have to be responsible for talking nonsense!"

And said it to his face.

How embarrassing it would be for him!

"Don't worry, I have a measure."

Wu Chen gave him a helpless look.

He continued to look at the old Mr. Murong who was also stunned for a while, his voice was still as light as silk, "So, is there?"

"...I've never heard of this."

Mr. Murong frowned in embarrassment.

After thinking for a while, he continued, "Back then, Mr. Zhu Yu'an was a big warlord in our Qinghe side, and my grandfather was the owner of Qinghe Building Materials Co., Ltd...Maybe there may be contacts in military supplies."