According to Zong Mingzhe's previous character, even if he did not expose the conspiracy on the spot, he would not cooperate. So Zong tingshou said that if anyone was not satisfied with the arrangement, he could leave. He said this to Zong Mingzhe at that time.
However, Zong Mingzhe didn't take his woman away immediately, which was a little beyond Zong tingshou's expectation.
Now Zong Mingzhe came to see him, and Zong tingshou couldn't figure out what his son was thinking.
Zong Mingzhe came to Zong tingshou and said to him, "Dad, I've been away from home for so many years, and I really haven't done anything for my family. If you think this way can keep the family business, I can help you. Even if I'm a son, I'll repay your upbringing in the past few years. But I still want to remind you, if big brother comes to me, I don't care, but if big brother goes to you, you won't be there You can guard against it. Be careful about tomorrow's annual banquet. "
With this, Zong Mingzhe turned and left without waiting for Zong tingshou's response.
But before he came to the door, Zong tingshou said to him, "if you come back, there will be your share in the family business."
Zong Mingzhe's mouth showed a mocking smile. He snorted coldly and said, "I haven't planned to come back to touch your things since the day I left. You'd better leave the family property to yourself."
With these words, Zong Mingzhe left the study, thinking about what might happen at the new year's banquet tomorrow, and returned to his room.
He felt that if he threatened the wind and snow, the woman should be honest, but he didn't expect that before he came to the door, he heard a voice in the room.
Is she training again? Zong Mingzhe raised his eyebrows.
But listen again, the sound is not quite right.
Zong Mingzhe was surprised when he pushed the door into the house. Unexpectedly, his aunt Zong Huiyi made the sound.
Zong Huiyi sat at the table, her body twisting constantly, her head sweating, her face... And her mind
Zong Mingzhe looked suspiciously at the wind and snow in the distance. He saw her fiddling with some sugar fried chestnuts in her hand and smiling here.
"What's going on?" Zong Mingzhe asked suspiciously.
Feng Xuelan smiled, waved and said to him, "ask your aunt. She knows what's going on."
Zong Mingzhe turned to Zong Huiyi and saw that there were also some sugar fried chestnut shells on the table in front of her.
Zong Huiyi looked at Zong Mingzhe with a distorted expression, clenched her teeth and said to him, "I... I'm afraid you'll be bored, so I'll send some snacks... Nothing... Nothing else..."
After saying this, Zong Huiyi found that Zong Mingzhe's eyes were sharp and cold. She couldn't help shivering.
Zong Huiyi couldn't stand the shivering again.
"Ouch! I... I have to go! I really have to go!"
She cried in her mouth, but her eyes looked in the direction of the wind and snow.
Feng Xue LAN snorted and smiled and waved to her, "let's go. I won't send you."
Zong Huiyi ran out like an amnesty.
Seeing her embarrassed appearance, Zong Mingzhe came and asked Feng Xuelan what was going on.
Feng Xuelan shook the sugar fried chestnuts in his hand and said, "the weasel wishes the chicken a new year. When your aunt came, I knew she was not kind. I just forced her to eat what she wanted to give me. Look, she's like this."
Zong Mingzhe frowned and became angry. "This woman dares to poison!"
Feng Xuelan smiled and waved his hand, "it's not powerful. What he should do is laxative."
Seeing Zong Mingzhe's angry face going out, Feng Xuelan quickly got up and pulled him.
In fact, she knew that Zong Mingzhe knew about it. He must be angry and might have to settle accounts with the woman. But Feng Xuelan didn't want Zong Mingzhe to be angry about such a small matter. That's the whole woman.
"OK, you go find her now. She must be squatting in the bathroom and can't come out to see you. Do you still want to stand outside the bathroom and scold her?" Feng Xuelan hugged Zong Mingzhe's waist tightly and refused to let him leave. He whispered, "it's not so easy to hurt me. Now she must understand."
Feng Xuelan is rare to hold him like this. Zong Mingzhe pressed down his anger, patted Feng Xuelan's head and said, "fortunately, you are smart and not so greedy. Don't worry, she will pay more for this."
Feng Xuelan snorted to him, "who says I'm not greedy? I want to eat sugar fried chestnuts!"
Zong Mingzhe smiled and made a phone call. Before long, someone really sent steaming sugar fried chestnuts.
This kind of thing can't be eaten in the owl wolf headquarters. Lao Shi occasionally asked someone to send chestnuts, but Xiao Jin took them to make cakes. Feng Xuelan happily ate new things and went out for a long walk with Zong Mingzhe.
Tomorrow's annual banquet will still be held here. Feng Xuelan found that today there are many faces he has never seen before.
It is said that the scale of tomorrow's annual banquet is unprecedented. The guests invited by the Pope's family are dignitaries from all walks of life.
Feng Xuelan also wondered who these so-called dignitaries were. Unexpectedly, the next day, she found that her acquaintances came to the annual banquet.
In the evening, Feng Xuelan just changed his clothes and put on his makeup. He heard Zong Mingzhe talking and laughing with another person from the outside.
Feng Xuelan heard another man's voice clearly and showed his head from behind the big screen in surprise.
"My God! Qinghui! Why did you come here!"
Feng Xuelan ran out quickly, but he heard Li Qinghui shouting, "don't run, don't run! Be careful of your legs!"
When Feng Xuelan slowed down and came over, he heard Li Qinghui explain to her with a smile.
It turned out that before Qinghui left the owl wolf headquarters, he knew that he had received an invitation from Zong's family. At that time, he learned that Feng Xuelan was coming to Zong's family, so he decided to attend the annual banquet. I didn't tell Feng Xuelan that I wanted to surprise her.
"Over the years, the Zong family has donated a lot of money for medical research, and I have some friendship with leaving home. I didn't care about these things before. I didn't know until I went back to listen to the family this time." Li Qinghui smiled and patted Zong Mingzhe on the shoulder. "We both don't care about the things at home. Otherwise, maybe we could know each other before."
Zong Mingzhe nodded, "but even if we knew each other before, I'm afraid we can't even say a word with our two personalities."
"I won't take the initiative to talk to people like you!" Li Qinghui glared.
"I won't take the initiative to talk to you!" Zong Mingzhe smiled.
Feng Xuelan imagined how these two people used to be, and guessed that they were probably the kind of arrogant young masters, and they really wouldn't become friends.
Just then, a servant knocked at the door and said to Zong Mingzhe, "second young master, a guest just arrived and said he wanted to see you and Miss Feng."