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　　 Zhou Yan raised his brows and his eyes were clear.

　　 He endured Chu Yun's slap tonight. It wasn't he who persuaded him, let alone really apologized for the second child.

　　 It is the old monster who has reached the pinnacle of dread of Forty-Nine City, Chu Zhongtang!

　　 At this moment, after Zhou Long revealed the inside story about the Chu family, his murderous intent suddenly appeared in his heart. The idea has been understood.

　　 "What is the relationship between him and Chu Zhongtang?" Zhou Yanzhi walked slowly to his grandfather, squatting.

　　 "It's not a father-son relationship." Zhou Long lighted a cigarette and said calmly.

　　 is not a father-son relationship?

　　 In other words, even the most ferocious wild identity circulating in Pearl City?

　　 "Chu Shaohuai is very polite to him." Zhou Yanzhi raised his concerns.

　　 "When did even politeness become capital?" Zhou Long asked rhetorically. "Is the second child being polite to you? If I tell him now, you will call the Zhou family in the future. Guess what the result will be?"

　　 Zhou Yan frowned.

　　 The second child must do everything he can to destroy his eldest brother!

　　 This is the dispute between the rich!

　　 Don't fight, keep the surface calm, but it's not exhausted yet.

　　 Once it's the final battle, my mother is not good!

　　 "The Zhou family is not that good at bullying." Zhou Long touched the beaten and swollen face of his grandson. "In Jinling, no one can bully Zhou's family."

　　 Zhou Yanzhi let out a suffocating breath, got up, and bowed deeply to his grandfather: "Thank you. I know what to do."

　　 Just as Zhou Yanzhi was about to go upstairs to rest, Old Master Zhou suddenly said: "Yanzhi, don't lie to me in the future, no matter what happens."

　　 Zhou Yanzhi was stunned, wondering how much grandpa knew.

　　 "You will really be in charge of the Zhou family from now on. Do you know?" Zhou Long said calmly.

　　 "Yes, grandpa."

　　 Zhou Yanzhi nodded and turned upstairs.

　　 After entering the room, Zhou Yanzhi took out his mobile phone: "Help me arrange it. I want to see Ku Bo."

　　 Then, he hung up the phone.

In 　　's eyes, a faint resentment emerged.

　　 Zhou Yanzhi has been in Jinling City for many years. No one has ever dared to speak loudly to him, let alone beat him.

　　 But tonight, he slapped Chu Yun.

　　 slapped unreasonably!

　　 There are ten thousand ways to try, but Chu Yun chose the way that humiliated Zhou Yanzhi the most!

　　 He has to settle this account.

　　 is clear!

　　……

　　As soon as the day broke, Chu Yun knocked on Su Dingliang's door: "Mingyue, go downstairs for breakfast. I have to go to Qixia Temple for a while."

After 　　 shouted, Chu Yun ran to the balcony to smoke. Very humble.

　　 Ding Dong.

　　 encrypted content.

　　 "Zhou Yanlin was downstairs last night. He left with Zhou Yanzhi. However, he got off the bus halfway and did not return to Zhou's villa."

　　 "Zhou Yanzhi has a very good reputation in Jinling. It is also highly regarded by the Zhou family. There is a tendency to train as heirs. So the information collected last night is overturned. The Zhou family brothers, the relationship is not clear for the time being."

　　 Chu Yun took a cigarette and sent out a message.

　　 "Talk about Zhou Long."

　　 Ding Dong.

　　 "Zhou Long is known as the Dragon King in Jinling City. Like Ye Lao in Pearl City, he is a legendary powerhouse."

　　 Dragon King?

　　 Jinling is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, but each dynasty is not long. Zhou Long has been rooted in Jinling City for nearly half a century, but he has been prosperous. Therefore, he is known as the Dragon King——

　　Chu Yun analyzed with his ingenuity, the meaning of this dragon king is probably to control the dragon veins, change his fate against the sky, and survive at the peak.

　　Following, the shadow sent several messages about Zhou Long. Most of them are unnutritious flattery.

　　 can't help but make Chu Yun worried--the ability of his own subordinates is so bad that he has become so aspiring to destroy his prestige. Damn it.

　　 "Comprehensive assessment, Jinling should not stay for a long time. Please leave with your wife as soon as possible."

　　 Ding Dong.

　　 This message completely angered Chu Yun.

　　 He dialed the encrypted phone and yelled in a low voice, "Chen Sheng. After comprehensive evaluation, I will change to another person. You **** alarmist talk every time, disturbing the military's morale. Why do I keep you?"

　　 "The faithful words are against the ears, the good medicine is bitter. Master." Chen Shenggang's upright voice came over the phone.

　　 "Go! From now on, you **** become a shadow!" Chu Yun became angry from embarrassment.

　　 What kind of kid is this? Dare to challenge the boss!

　　 "Master. I have poor legs and feet and can't do the lurking work on guard. It is easy to get old and cold legs, which affects professional life. Next time, I will consider the words and try not to let you have negative emotions."

　　 did not wait for Chu Yun to speak.

　　 Chen Sheng said calmly: "Oh, yes. Only I have met with the wife. Substitution will make the wife burden and suspicion, which is not conducive to the emotional exchange between you and your wife."

　　 "I will break your leg sooner or later!"

　　 Chu Yun cursed and hung up the phone, feeling unhappy.

　　 "Whose leg break?"

　　 Su Mingyue's quiet voice came from behind.

　　 Chu Yun turned around, but his eyes lit up. The anger in the chest was swept away.

　　Women still have to go. Natural beauty can't be too mad, obviously there is one hundred points of beauty, why only show ninety-nine points?

　　Chu Yun always had high standards and strict requirements on Su Dingliang. Can be perfect, no regrets.

　　 This is true for work, and so is dressing.

　　 Today’s Su Dingliang is so beautiful and unique. Although he was dressed in casual clothes, he wore the temperament of a fashionable big-name brand, his eyes were swollen, and his heart was shocked, and finally got stuck in the kidneys.

　　 "It's nothing. Chen Xiuling asked me to borrow money, but I didn't borrow it. She called me a soft rice man and a waste of money. In my anger, I fought her with the tip of a needle against the wheat." Chu Yun pinched out the cigarette and walked out of the balcony.

　　 Su Mingyue didn't delve into it. Accompany him to eat breakfast downstairs. They went to Qixia Temple by car together.

　　 Arriving at the gate of the temple, Chu Yun said sincerely, "Mingyue, I have never heard of you believing in Buddhism before. Honestly, did you come here to ask for a child?"

　　 "Pursuing children is the Guanyin Temple. This is the authentic Buddhism. Don't talk nonsense." Su Mingyue does not believe in Buddha, but is in awe of the ** Qixia Temple.

　　 Everyone has the right to choose independently, but they should also respect the choices of others~www.wuxiahere.com~Su Mingyue's three views are upright as steel, which coincides with the iron hat Wang Chu.

　　 The two entered the temple, mainly for viewing.

　　 Qixia Temple, as one of the four famous temples in China, has a long history and profound heritage. Even if you just feel the rich atmosphere, it's helpful.

　　 Burning incense in the Buddha Hall, lost the money for the incense.

　　 The two walked around the front hall and went deep.

　　 Qixia Temple is majestic and majestic, and the scenery is quiet, which is quite suitable for romance. Under the blessing of the Buddha, love will last forever, and children and grandchildren will be full.

　　 "Amitabha."

　　 Just when Chu Yun deduced whether the third grandson was the Pearl or Yan Da, an outdated voice sounded.

　　 In a courtyard, under an old phoenix tree.

　　 stood a monk wearing a light gray monk robe impressively.

　　He is about forty years old. benign countenance.

　　 Every move is full of Zen. It's a bit of an eminent monk.

　　 "Hello, master." Su Mingyue nodded slightly. Religious posture.

　　 Chu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the palm of the master monk.

　　The calluses are dense, the finger bones are thick, and the wrists are hard as iron.

　　 This is the 21st century, and there are still monks who have worked so hard?

　　Is there not enough money for incense? Can't be admitted to the temple's civil servant position?

　　 It seems that the spirituality is not enough, and the Buddha cannot be pleased.