Spoil the Great Lady

Vol 2 Chapter 42: Peel off

An Guohui finished the fire in the meeting room angrily, his chest rising and falling, Mrs. An next to him had never seen him fire like this, and immediately walked to him to comfort him.

"Why are you in comparison with them? A group of old and disrespectful things, why should you give them a good face. Although it is inconvenient for me to intervene in this matter, there is something I have to say, this group of nominal ancestral halls People, do you really intend to let them go outside under the name of the family? Father-in-law left this mess to you, and I don't want you to leave it to An Xu. Your son doesn't hurt you, but I hurt!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" An Guohui rubbed his temples and glared at the woman next to him, feeling that his wife was giving him another problem.

Mrs. An stopped her hand to help him get along, and sat down on the stool, her beautiful eyes gave An Guohui a fierce look, "Where am I to give you a problem? If I was really sincere to give you a problem, I would have long been sincere. I took the guns and slammed those few, to see what they are still holding!"

Upon hearing this, An Guohui had an even more headache. This simple-minded lady with well-developed limbs, no matter how good she was on the surface, could not cover her straight nature.

"Don't mess with me," An Guohui quickly ordered, afraid that Mrs. An would go back to her family for help. "This is a family matter. It's not easy to let outsiders intervene. Don't let people look at the jokes in vain."

After the exhortation, An Guohui felt that he was also dizzy. The Chu family dealt with international affairs all day, and appeared in international news papers from time to time, and he would not take care of business affairs.

As for his nephew, who is more difficult to figure out than his father, he will definitely not follow his wife to mess around.

Mrs. An snorted and answered the phone. She didn't want to get angry with An Guohui anymore. She saw the caller ID on the phone, and her anger disappeared. She talked with Xu Chuqing in a soft, dripping voice.

Xu Chuqing went back to the box and explained to Xu Wenchong the reason why Mrs. An was not coming. She concealed her doubts in her heart. Aunt An didn’t seem to like her father. Every time she mentioned her father, her tone would be much weaker. As for her mother, Aunt An Not even willing to mention it, let alone meet.

What the **** does this happen? Xu Chuqing felt that there must be some reason, but she couldn't find the slightest clue. Mom and Dad had never seen Aunt An, which she was sure of.

Xu Jian'an seems to be getting older recently. A few strands of silver have emerged from the sideburns. He frowned and looked at Xu Chuqing, "Qingqing, did Mrs. An really say to help us? Recently, Xu's artists have more or less exploded. Out of the black material, some more famous people also broke their contracts and went to AK. Just now the assistant called and said that Xu had been blocked by the industry and commerce, and our funds were also used for broadcasting and public relations, so the next step was impossible. We won’t be able to survive for three days without Mrs. Ann."

Xu Chuqing didn't feel much better, and replied absently, "Dad, you go back first, don't worry, I made an appointment with Aunt An to go to the coffee shop, and I will ask her when the time comes."

Xu Jianan went home anxiously. At first he thought it would be easy to expose the matter with An's help, but the fact is not that Xu's deteriorating situation is already in jeopardy. He realized at this time that they promised. Shi, it should have provoke a behemoth in Beijing.

At this moment, it depends on whether An's can help. With such a strong foundation, An's family will give a bit of face no matter how strong the family is?

At the beginning, Mrs. Ann thought so too.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in City B, but in terms of background and power, An's is not bad at all. Ten percent of the country's wealth is in the hands of An, not to mention that for more than 20 years, An's marriage with the Chu family is against the sky. His chaebol and his political background against the sky, he rose to the top of the imperial capital, and his influence in Beijing is self-evident.

It can be said that the emperor can be bigger than An's, and he can count it with one hand.

However, this trivial matter of the Xu family hasn't been given by An's intervention?

Mrs. Ann called directly. The person on the phone knew that Mrs. Ann would contact him, and moved out without a hassle.

"Mrs. Ann, I won’t give you the idea of ​​running a train to deal with radio and television. I will give you a word. The old man of the He family intervened in this matter personally. If you have anything to say, tell him directly. As long as he let go, I will immediately withdraw the ban on Xu's family."

Xu Chuqing looked at An Mu's unfathomable face, stirring the coffee uncomfortably, leaving only the sound of a spoon hitting the wall of the cup in the entire box.

Just when she was so nervous that she was about to suffocate, An Mu finally spoke, "Qingqing, prepare for tomorrow and come with me to see an old grandfather."

There is such a place in the military district compound. The sentry back and forth straightened and walked, the dark spear behind it was glowing with a cold light. Not far away was a courtyard surrounded by white walls, and the two-story small building inside was faintly visible.

In the military area compound with naked houses all over the place, only this exquisite small courtyard is particularly eye-catching.

Xu Chuqing followed An's mother and walked anxiously. She lowered her head, her silky hair slipped down, and rested on her white cheeks, looking very peaceful and beautiful.

But her heart is far less calm than her appearance. The sentry guards along the way, strict supervision, and the burly soldier with a few stars on her shoulders salute them like a pine and cypress, making her feel The atmosphere is too depressing, the kind of breathless.

At the destination, An Mu stood outside the door, looking at this familiar place that hadn't been in a long time, and sighed invisible.

"Mrs. An?" The young soldier at the door saw An Mu, who obviously knew each other, and then smiled heartily, "You are here to find General He, I'll report it."

Mother Ann called to stop him, "Wait a minute, you go and tell him I came with a girl from the Xu family."

The soldier went in in response.

In the room, He Tingyu was lying deadly on the rocking chair, her exquisite enchanting face wrinkled into a twisted arc, "Grandpa, you must teach He Tingyi a lesson, he actually asked me to betray the color, just to give He put out some intelligence, rub! Is labor and capital that kind of person?"

Old man He picked up the purple clay pot. He recently became fascinated by tea art. What he liked most was the popular tea method in the early Song Dynasty. The tea was crushed into fine powder and the tea soup was white as milk. The tea soup that comes out is not strong in color, the craftsmanship is not good, and the impulsive energy is lost when it is light, and I also like the fun of planting flowers, and live a leisurely life like an ordinary old man.

A weather-beaten face with deep sunken eyes, but his eyes are clear and the wrinkles on his forehead are deep. He glanced at the person lying on the sofa and hummed: "Smelly boy, you are not as stable as your brother. As long as there is half a share of your brother, my old man and your parents will have less trouble."

"You are a personal attack! A personal attack!" He Tingyu stood up and ran to the opposite of Master He, angrily, defending himself.

Old man He snorted with his nostrils, "Stop this set, I'll call you back, but I didn't listen to you playing tricks."

He Tingyu fainted as soon as he heard it, lying on the table weakly, "Then why are you looking for me?"

Seeing his lazy appearance, Master He knocked his head fiercely, and saw him holding his head in pain, and his mood improved slightly. "The person you asked your dad to check last time, remember ?"

Last time? He Tingyu squinted a pair of eyes. After thinking for a while, he remembered which man the old man was referring to, "You mean the guy at the bar? Is this big thing alarming your old Taishan?!"

He Tingyu looked incredible.

Installed.

He felt that the stinky boy was still playing tricks on such a serious matter, so he secretly wrote down in his heart to let He Tingyi rectify the stinky boy tomorrow.

"Be serious," Mr. He glared at him, his wrinkled face sank, and his muddy eyes closed slightly. After a while, he said slowly, "That person is Xu's Yes, it is the Xu family back then."

He Tingyu was listening while leaning on a wicker chair. When he heard the second half of the sentence, the humor on his face became serious, and the eyes of Danfeng were so dark that they didn't see the slightest wave of light.

There was a weird silence in the hall. For a long time, the elderly housekeeper stopped the silence, "Master, Mrs. Ann brought a little girl to see him, claiming to be bringing... the Xu family girl."

The butler hesitated and said the second half. As the confidant of the old man, he knew a lot more than ordinary people about some things. So when he heard the report from the doorman, he thought about it and decided to visit the old man himself. .

"The girl from the Xu family?!" But the old man squinted before he could react, and He Tingyu on one side started screaming. The sharp tone made a certain old man touch his ear with toothache.

This **** really made the wrong male fetus. How painful would this be a pink granddaughter?

"NND, Grandpa Chen, is there anything that can be attacked at home? Forget it, just give me the gun. Damn it, I won't kill you! Grandpa, you have not allowed us to trouble the Xu family for so many years. Don't blame me if they found it!"

He Tingyu wandered around in the hall, then hurriedly picked up the rifle that the old man had hung on the wall, and walked toward the door aggressively.

Hey, look at this little bastard!

Old man He recovered from the daze, and then took a plate of snacks at hand and smashed it at the stinky boy, but immediately felt distressed. This is the Xu Ji muffin that was finally bought back. I haven't eaten it yet. It's a waste to just smash this kid.

"Boy, join in the fun, get me back!"

After all, the power of the old man is still there. He Tingyu stepped into the air, looking back at the old man with a bitter expression, rubbing his sore shoulder.

Damn, it hurts so much, it's definitely not your own.

"Old Chen, you can let the child from the An family go." He didn't lift his eyelids, and let the housekeeper Chen go out.

Hearing this command from the old man, He Tingyu stared at his eyes and couldn't believe it, "Grandpa, are you kidding me? Why don't you let me go? It's good to be ridiculed!"

Old man He raised his eyelids and sneered, "You're so amazing? You're so amazing. You asked Xiao Nian to go back to the courtyard this year to celebrate the New Year! Pity me for such a large old man, who spends New Year alone every year, think about it. I am also sad, tired of not loving...",

At the end, he pretended to wipe away tears.

He Tingyu: "..."

Father, do you think we are dead?

Also, promise me that you should stop using Weibo at such a young age, okay?

Regardless of these two people, Mrs. An, who was standing outside waiting for Mr. He, was calm and self-confident. Today, she came to bring Xu Chuqing to recognize her ancestor and return to her ancestry. At the same time, she let the He family let the Xu family go. She wanted to clarify the misunderstanding in the middle.

After landing for a long time, I did not wait for the old man or the notice to go in. Instead, I waited for the housekeeper to come, "Mrs. An, you go back."

"Go back?" Madam Ann saw the housekeeper, her eyes were bright, but when she heard what he said, she was stunned, "Housekeeper Chen, are you right?"

The butler gave her a squinted look, "Ma'am, I didn't say anything wrong, and you didn't hear it wrong, Aqin, give me a gift for An's mother."

The young guy beside him straightened his back when he heard the housekeeper's words, and solemnly asked An's mother to leave the door.

An mother twisted her eyebrows. She didn't understand what Old Man He meant, but she also knew that there should be no noise here, so she took Xu Chuqing and left, "Then I will leave first and say hello to Old Man for me."

The butler stood by the simple and atmospheric door and looked at the back of the three people. His eyes became a little deep. He stared at the plain white figure for a while, then turned and walked into the door.

"They're gone?" He looked at the clear green tea in his hand, and then drove away He Tingyu who was making tea with disgust.

"Yes." The butler took the teapot in He Tingyu's hand.

He Tingyu grabbed a piece of muffin and gnawed it down. He asked vaguely, "They didn't say anything? And Aunt An, I thought she was going to roll up her sleeves and beat Aqin."

"Mrs. Ann didn't say anything, but she didn't look very happy."

"By the way, Grandpa Chen, do you see that the little **** of the Xu family smashed it?" He Tingyu leaned his head to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper squinted a pair of bright eyes, and the wrinkles on his face deepened. He ignored He Tingyu and just asked Father He: "Do you want to tell Mrs. Ann the facts? After all, she is Miss Yuanling’s friend, keeping her in the dark. it's not good."

He didn't lift his eyelids, "No need."

If you really care, you can't even find out the truth.

Hearing these three words, the steward nodded, and didn't say more, he also supported this decision from the bottom of his heart.

He Tingyu was depressed when no one cared about him, but he didn't look like a ghost when he came back.

"What are you playing with your brother lately? That group of people are crying to me." The old man stood up and was about to water the flowers, while He Tingyu followed him a little bitterly.

"Nothing. You can't rely on me for this. Boss Chu provoked it all alone!" He Tingyu shouted wronged and immediately explained.

"I'll just say that such a resolute method is not something you two can make, sure enough." Old man He glanced at He Tingyu disgustingly. This time, even He Tingyi was abused.

He Tingyu: "..."

"Xiao Nian was abducted by the big bad wolf, and you are still bragging about it." He Tingyu whispered.

"I said that you stinky boy, you are like a big girl, and you are not as fast as my old man. Forget it, you go and send the box of muffins in the study to Xiao Nian."

It turned out to be looking for him back to work as a porter. He Tingyu rolled his eyes, "She is at work now, should I send it to her company?"

"Why, what's wrong with your brother's gift to the younger sister? Ah, you say, what's the matter!" The old man was furious, and directly poured the water from the nozzle on the stinky boy.

He Tingyu screamed in surprise and ran to the side with a bluff. This is the new model he just changed this morning!

"Don't tell me, I'm going now, I'm going now!"

The butler had already taken down the packed box and stood aside with a smile to watch He Tingyu play the treasure, "Master Yu, hurry up, it won't taste good after a long time, but it took a month for me to arrange it."

He Tingyu didn't want to say anything at all, there was no love anymore.

He forced a box of very young girls and walked slowly towards the door.

Inside the door, the butler watched He Tingyu walk away, then turned to ask the old man who was focusing on watering the flowers, "Xu's over there..."

He didn't lift his head, "Go on, don't let them out of the capital until you peel them a layer of skin."

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ps: Thank you cyp810 Cai for the drill

Meme~

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