In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Xia Hou, who was beaten unconscious, was rushed to the hospital, and the leader Xia Chu also left.

As the old general's former confidant, Ye Zhengting carried the funeral banner and cried with sadness on his face.

Brother Zhang had not been able to see this since he was a child. He accepted the gift of two hundred yuan and left before the banquet started.

Brother Dazhi was waiting at the intersection with the Bei Mangtian Group. His posture was decent, and he didn't show off just because he was related to Brother Zhang by blood.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Ruoyu approached and glanced at Brother Dazhi. "Want to go along with you for a while?"

"Then why are you embarrassed..."

Brother Dazhi waved his hand slightly and opened the door: "Follow the ambulance in front."

Brother Zhang nodded.

Before he could speak, Long Fei immediately stepped forward to open the door for his eldest brother. After getting in the car, he took out a cigarette and lit it for his eldest brother. The cards were full.

Brother Dazhi, who was sitting in the passenger seat and no one was offering him a cigarette, was a little stiff. He glanced at the spineless Long Fei, then looked back at Zhang Ruoyu, who was sitting alone in the back seat with great dignity: "Actually, if you don't come today, I can do it." Get rid of him, he is just an old guy who has expired..."

"I can see it."

Zhang Ruoyu rolled down the window and smoked quietly.

"When he was the most powerful, I single-handedly suppressed him for twenty years." Brother Dazhi shrugged. "It was a good story in the military department back then."

"Well, that's great."

Zhang Ruoyu nodded lightly, very perfunctorily.

Brother Dazhi was stunned for a moment, his heart pounding.

After a moment of silence, Brother Dazhi asked: "Why are you here suddenly?"

"It's nothing."

Zhang Ruoyu took a puff of cigarette, pursed his lips and said, "I just want to see how ferocious the outdated old man who allowed Brother Dazhi to stay in seclusion for twenty years to suppress him is really strong."

Breathing out thick smoke, Brother Zhang frowned and said, "It looks pretty average."

"You can't say that." Brother Dazhi said offended. "Twenty years ago, he was also a tough guy. He even won the military martial arts championship three times in a row. He was very powerful."

"Oh." Brother Zhang said perfunctorily.

Brother Dazhi wanted to quibble again, but Long Fei, who was driving, turned his head and said, "Uncle, I won the martial arts championship five times in a row you mentioned."

"So bad?" Brother Dazhi's face darkened, then he changed the topic. "Then you are more powerful than my son? No wonder you became the commander-in-chief of Beimang at such a young age..."

Long Fei twitched the corner of his mouth.

I could hear this old man's strange aura.

He curled his lips and said: "The five times I won the championship were all awarded to me by my brother, who was the judge."

Brother Dazhi lit a cigarette with a hasty expression, and said, neither salty nor cool: "Aren't you tired of winning five awards in a row? Are you no longer passionate?"

"It's okay, mainly because my brother asked me to break the previous record of three consecutive years." Long Fei wrote lightly.

"Wouldn't it be enough to get four awards?" Brother Dazhi twitched the corner of his mouth, pretending to be calm.

"What my brother means is that if you take the fourth term, it seems a bit suspicious of the three-term record, so you can simply take the fifth term to open up the ranks." Long Fei shrugged.

"Yeah." Brother Dazhi nodded slightly and said calmly. "It seems that it is not targeting him alone."

The atmosphere inside the carriage is a bit depressing.

Brother Dazhi peeked at his son through the rearview mirror, looking so cold and cold.

Sitting there, he looked like a demon king, exuding domineering power.

When we arrived at the hospital, as soon as Brother Dazhi got out of the car, Brother Zhang rolled down the window.

Brother Dazhi took two steps closer, his posture was a bit like a secretary asking the leader: "Is something wrong?"

"Nothing." Zhang Ruoyu opened the cigarette and handed one to Brother Dazhi. "Go home early after your work. Your wife has a wild temper. As a junior, I can't speak harshly."

Brother Dazhi lit up the cigarette, patted Brother Zhang on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "Wait until I come back to take care of your mother."

I watched Brother Dazhi enter the hospital.

Long Fei grinned and said, "Brother, my uncle has a high level of humor, just like you."

Brother Zhang twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at Brother Dazhi, who was drifting away: "It's okay, after all, the same blood as mine flows in his body."

……

When they came to the courtyard, Long Fei wanted to have a meal and spend more time with his brother, but he was coldly rejected by Brother Zhang.

"My aunt has a bad temper."

When Long Fei heard that he was having dinner with his brother and aunt, he instantly lost his appetite.

When I retired, it was because of my aunt.

How fierce is a woman who can make her brother obey her in private?

Brother is a tough guy who even dares to show off to his own father. Long Fei is scared even thinking about it.

Send Long Fei away.

Zhang Ruoyu rubbed his stiff face, thinking that was the only thing wrong with Zhang Xiangbei. He had to be cool, fierce, and not at all friendly.

Otherwise no one is afraid.

With a smile on his face, Brother Zhang tore off Zhang Xiangbei's packaging, opened the door and walked into the courtyard.

"came back?"

Lin Qingxi's gentle voice sounded in the kitchen.

Wearing an apron, the female devil of the Lin family walked out of the kitchen carrying a plate of excellent-looking dumplings. She slightly opened her red lips and said, "Why don't you bring your dad over for a meal?"

Zhang Ruoyu reached out to take the dumplings brought by his aunt, grinned and said, "My aunt doesn't like him."

Lin Qingxi's beautiful eyes flashed with softness, and she smiled: "My aunt likes whatever you like."