Chapter 430

When Gu Fenghua was in Lingtian college, he saw the notice signed by the president, recognized that the handwriting on it was written by ran Hongxue, and knew that he was not lying.

"President ran and I are old friends for many years, and Gu Fenghua is also my younger generation. If you want to have a chat with them alone, it would be too unkind for Mr. Xie to even ask." Fang Shibo raised his letter and said.

Xie Huaiyuan was silent. Seeing Gu Fenghua's reaction, he knew that the letter would not be false.

Even if Fang Shibo and ran Hongxue are not intimate friends, they must have some friendship. It is indisputable that he regards himself as Gu Fenghua's elder. As an outsider, he really has no reason to stop other elders from chatting with their younger generation.

However, Fang Shibo is obviously looking for the misfortune of Gu Fenghua and coming out for her baby son. Without him, who can protect them.

For a moment, Xie Huaiyuan was so tangled that he was about to pull off his beard.

The white fat man's face was worried, and he was protected by Xie Huaiyuan. Even if Fang Shibo was the head of the hall, he couldn't do anything to them without real evidence.

However, Fang Shibo pulled out the banner of President ran, and Xie Huaiyuan had no reason to intervene any more. Without his protection, Fang Shibo could not knead as much as he wanted.

For a moment, everyone was helpless, and the atmosphere became extremely tense.

"I didn't expect that the Lord of the temple and the president were old friends." At this time, Gu Fenghua, with a happy face, came forward and grabbed the hand of the Lord of the temple. He said excitedly, "although we are called teachers and students, we are as close as our family. We all call the Lord of the courtyard uncle in private. Since the Lord of the temple and Lord ran have such friendship, we will not see you. We will call you uncle Fang in the future."

"Uncle Fang is here. Please be worshipped by your niece. I didn't know that uncle fang had such friendship with Lord ran a few days ago. I didn't have time to visit him. Please forgive me." In the end, Gu Fenghua did his best to pay homage to Fang Yingying.

"En en en, beautiful man, colorless. I'd like to see Uncle Fang soon." Then, Gu Fenghua said to Lorne.

"My little nephew, Jun Lansheng, my little nephew, ye colorless, and my niece, Luo en, meet uncle Fang. I wish you happiness and longevity." Bai Pang's several people understood and held Fang Shibo's hand and bowed down to him. How respectful they were, how close they were. I didn't know that they thought they were really long lost relatives.

"Er..." Fang Expo was completely disrupted. He was at a loss. He didn't even have time to stop Gu Fenghua.

Behind him, uncle Gao Yang and the old Wang next door were also stunned: isn't the Lord of the temple here to look for the bad luck? How can he have more nephews and nieces? Like his relatives who have been separated for many years, even the happiness of Donghai is better than that of Nanshan? What bad luck can he look for?

Fang finally responded, subconsciously reaching out to stop a few people, but his hand was only half stretched out and stopped again.

He didn't want to recognize these nieces and nephews, but Gu Fenghua was so sudden that he was caught off guard.