Zhou's old house, when Zhou Beishen arrived, Uncle Wu had already been waiting at the door for a long time. Seeing him coming, he hurriedly stepped forward: "Young Master, you are here. Master has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Grandpa, he..." Zhou Beishen frowned, with a heavy heart: "How is he feeling?"
"Not very good, you have to be prepared." Uncle Wu answered truthfully.
Zhou Beishen nodded and walked to the study on the second floor.
Knock on the door and enter, the study room is pitch black, only a lamp is on in front of the desk, and an old man with white hair is sitting there, looking a little more lonely from a distance.
"Grandpa." Zhou Beishen said, walking towards the old man.
Hearing the voice, the old man raised his head, looked at Zhou Beishen who was walking over, with deep eyes, and did not speak for a long time.
Zhou Beishen stood like that without opening his mouth.
After a long time, the old man sighed: "Tell me, what's the matter with you and Zhao Yuanyuan?"
Zhou Beishen did not hide anything, and truthfully told the old man what happened last night, and said, "Grandpa, leave this matter alone, I will deal with it."
"Can you handle it?" The old man's eyes were chilling: "If you can handle it, what's going on with those rumors on the Internet? Could it be that you really plan to marry her?"
"Such a woman, don't even think about entering my Zhou's house!"
He knew that Zhou Beishen and Zhao Yuanyuan had a good relationship, so he was worried that he would really marry that woman when something like this happened.
Zhou Beishen was puzzled by his words, he smiled helplessly, "Of course not, I thought you would force me to marry her."
The Zhou family has always paid attention to reputation. In the current situation, if Zhou Beishen does not marry Zhao Yuanyuan, the reputation of the Zhou family will be affected to some extent. After all, outsiders don't know the specific situation.
"I have long believed that Xiaowan is my granddaughter-in-law, and I will not admit it to anyone except her." The old man said.
Especially for an unscrupulous woman like Zhao Yuanyuan, if he is allowed to enter the Zhou family, will this family still have a peaceful life?
Hearing this, Zhou Beishen was in a very complicated mood. There was a tinge of happiness, but also sadness.
He sighed: "Is she really that good? You can recognize her so much."
"I don't know if she is good or not, but I know that she is the most suitable for you." The old man said with certainty, and Zhou Beishen didn't know why he said that.
Zhou Beishen was not a fool, he could feel that there was something wrong with the old man's insistence on Jiang Wan several times.
But he didn't ask too much. On the one hand, he knew that the old man didn't want to talk, so it was useless for him to ask. On the other hand, it was himself...
"If you can't be cruel to that Zhao Yuanyuan, leave it to me to deal with it." After a while, the old man saw that he didn't speak, and said again.
Zhou Bei shook his head deeply, "I have my own plans for this matter, you don't need to interfere."
"Are you sure you can handle it?" It's not that he can't trust Zhou Beishen's ability, but that he knows his grandson well and knows the softness in his heart.
"I can." Zhou Beishen nodded, the old man's worries were completely superfluous to him.
The moment Zhao Yuanyuan drugged him, the years of friendship between them were completely reduced to ashes.
"Our men in the Zhou family have always been single-minded. Since you like Xiaowan, you have to like her for the rest of your life. You can't change your mind, do you understand?" The old man's eyes were full of worry.
"I understand." Zhou Beishen nodded.
"I hope you don't become like your father."
Zhou Beishen's back froze instantly, and all kinds of past flooded into his mind, making his face turn pale.