The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

"it is good!"

Liu Zhengqing seemed very satisfied with his son's answer.

He raised his voice and shouted to the others:

"Inviting you all to come today can be regarded as a testimony to this important event of our Liu family. I am relieved that my wish has been fulfilled. You can drink and have fun by yourself. I am also tired, so I will go back to my room to rest."

It was obviously a banquet held for him, but Liu Zhengqing went downstairs, but it seemed like it was just for this one thing.

"Dad, I'll take you up."

Liu Hongyuan was pinched by Han Yuru and broke into a cold sweat. If he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to escape quickly, he might break the skin on his arm if he stayed any longer.

"You are the master, entertain the guests for me, and just ask Zhenzhen to send me up."

"Good dad."

Liu Hongyuan had no choice but to tell Liu Zhenzhen in a hypocritical and submissive manner. Even if it was just a show, he had to do it in front of everyone.

Liu Zhenzhen responded casually and pushed Mr. Liu upstairs to his room.

The hall seemed lively, but in fact everyone had their own concerns.

Gu Yan looked at Liu Zhenzhen's back, her eyes darkened, she was really trying to distance herself from him.

Back in the room, Mr. Liu seemed to see that Liu Zhenzhen had a lot of confusion, and he was the first to comfort him:

"These stores are all managed by professional managers. You don't have to worry too much, just do what you like."

"But grandpa, why...do you want to leave it to me?"

Even if he is ranked based on seniority, it has to be his father, right?

"Hehehe, silly kid, you are my granddaughter. Isn't it normal for my grandfather's inheritance to be handed over to you? Besides, your father... ugh..."

Speaking of Liu Hongyuan, Liu Zhengqing seemed to be speechless.

"That's all, he has his own destiny. It's his loss if he fails you mother and daughter. It's true. Take good care of your mother for me when you get home."

With that said, he leaned back on the pillow and said lazily: "I guess you don't like such noisy occasions, so you should go back earlier."

He waved his hand and asked Liu Zhenzhen to leave.

Liu Zhenzhen hesitated to speak. Grandpa had considered everything for her. He even thought about the possible censure she would receive from Han Yuru and her daughter if she stayed any longer.

"Then grandpa, you have a good rest. I will come see you another day."

"Ok!"

The two said goodbye, and Liu Zhenzhen went downstairs.

Several old people who came for grandpa have also left the table, leaving only the young people, especially many of Liu Yiyi's so-called socialite best friends, who are still drinking and chatting.

Liu Zhenzhen crossed the hall and walked directly out.

Han Yuru had been paying attention to the movements upstairs. When she saw Liu Zhenzhen coming down, she was about to leave without even saying hello. She pinched Liu Hongyuan hard and asked him to catch up.

There are some things that should be asked!

Why did this bitch take something that belonged to her daughter so easily? She must have used some shameful means behind her back.

Liu Hongyuan was also dissatisfied. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw a handsome figure standing in front of him.

"Uncle Liu, it really looks like she's leaving. I'll see her off for you."

Gu Yan put the wine glass in Liu Hongyuan's hand, "Thank you for helping me, Uncle Liu, haha."

With such a face and a humble and polite smile, Liu Hongyuan didn't react for a moment and said nonchalantly: "Okay, okay, hehe..."

Gu Yan nodded and smiled at Han Yuru who was behind Liu Hongyuan, then stepped forward and walked towards Liu Zhenzhen.

"Really!"

After leaving the hall, the fresh outdoor air blew through his nose, and Gu Yan shouted from a distance.

Liu Zhenzhen looked back and did not stop.

"You wait for me."

Gu Yan said helplessly and ran to catch up with her.

"Oh, okay. Grandpa Liu is making such a big show of it all because of you, the legitimate heir of the Liu family and the Thirteen Pawn Shops. Should I call you the Thirteen Taibao from now on?"

Liu Zhenzhen's legs were thin and long, and she walked very quickly. Gu Yan followed her step by step, looking for something to talk to.

Suddenly, the person in front stopped suddenly.

"Ouch!"

He almost couldn't stop the car and hit her. He was so anxious that he put his hands on her shoulders to prevent both of them from falling.

"You think you're funny?"

Liu Zhenzhen raised his eyebrows and spoke calmly.

"Hmm...don't you think so? I've been learning it recently, maybe because of the influence of your artist Fang Qingqing. I think life shouldn't be too rigid, but should be more interesting."

Gu Yan touched his nose and said very seriously.

Liu Zhenzhen glanced at him up and down, and said with disdain: "Then you have to work hard, you probably don't have the talent in this area."

Gu Yan laughed angrily:

"Okay, whatever you say is what it is, but can I ask you a question? Why are you always avoiding me when you are on the set? I have seen you, but you are still running? Why?"

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived in front of Liu Zhenzhen’s motorcycle.

The woman took a long step and stepped into the car.

"Are we familiar? Movie Emperor Gu?" She shook her short black hair and put on her helmet.

"Didn't we know each other well before? Do you remember that when you were in college, you asked me to sign autographs? Our two families lived close to each other at that time. Later, although you...you and your mother moved away, we We haven’t met each other very often, but at least we know each other, so there’s no need to get acquainted, right?”

Gu Yan frowned, feeling that all the years of care he had given him were in vain. This guy was so cold and inhumane.

"It was before, and now is now. I forgot to tell you that I am allergic to men now. You'd better stay away from me. Otherwise, I don't know what I will do."

With a slight movement of his hand, motorcycle exhaust sprayed out, and Gu Yan, who was standing behind, was choked.

"What the hell is this allergy to men? You can't stop treating me like a man? Can't I just be a boy? My childhood playmates, we are...hey!"

Gu Yingdi's voice got louder and louder because the handsome motorcycle was already smoking into the dark night.

The only response to him was the roar that gradually faded away.

"Allergic to men..." Gu Yan tilted his mouth and learned Liu Zhenzhen's words while standing in the smoke, feeling very unconvinced.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Fang Qingqing: "Are you women really allergic to men?"

Fang Qingqing, who couldn't sleep, was buried under the quilt and watching funny videos. When she saw Gu Yan's message, she replied seriously:

"Really, more real than pearls."

Then jump back to the video page and continue to "giggle...eat, eat, eat...hiahiahia..." in bed.

Yun Yan took out the earplugs he put under his pillow and put them on with his eyes closed. And he spread out one arm, as if he was ready for something...