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Now only the old man and his second son Dao Xian'an live in the main house. Dao Xian'an has a son and a daughter. The eldest son, Dao Tianyuan, is one year younger than Dao Tianluo and is married.

My daughter, Daotian Cen, is full. Because she is not very good at studies, she is studying in university in this city.After finishing college, send them abroad for a tour, get gilded, and come back as a returnee.

What rich people like them lack is not money, but knowledge and diplomas.

At five or six o'clock in the afternoon, when the traffic flow was dense, the traffic jam on the road was severe. After an hour and a half of hoarding, it took nearly two and a half hours before Dao Tianluo and Dao Chengmu finally arrived at the Taoist main house.

The Taoist main residence occupies a large area. Behind the gate is a landscape garden, and behind the garden are three small Chinese-style buildings.

After entering the gate, I handed over the car to the servant to park the car. The two walked along the wide cobblestone road.On both sides of the trail, there are quaint small bridges and flowing water landscapes, and a few lotus flowers whose flowering period has been delayed stand proudly in the small lake covered with emerald green lotus leaves, the scenery is elegant and quiet.

After walking for about 5 minutes, the two entered the main house, and a servant was already waiting for them at Xuanguan.

"Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master" The servant handed over the slippers and put away the leather shoes that the two of them had changed.

Dao Tianluo changed and went straight into the back room, Dao Chengmu followed the servant's gaze as he put the shoes on, and saw several women's high heels, which didn't look like Daotian's.

"Any guests?" he asked the servant.

"Yes, Miss Fourth and Miss Fifth are here."

After listening to the servant's answer, Dao Chengmu frowned, it's not a good thing for these two women to come.

Walking into the spacious and bright living room, the two women were indeed there, and there were two other women that I didn't know very well.

Father Dao's fourth daughter, Dao Xianrong, and fifth daughter, Dao Xianwan, were sitting on the white sofa in a graceful manner. They were over forty years old and well maintained, and looked like a young woman in her early thirties.

The two women on the sofa on the other side should be mother and daughter. They look quite alike, but the older one is also well maintained. If you don't have the discernment to see them as sisters, it is possible.

Several people were chatting and laughing, Dao Chengmu really didn't want to deal with Mr. Dao's two daughters, don't look at them sitting on the sofa with their gestures and gestures, but few people can stand their arrogance.

Dao Chengmu didn't greet them in advance, because generally speaking, they don't have anything nice to say back to you if you take the initiative to greet them.Just pretend not to see it.

There are people who don't need to talk about moral etiquette, such as those who are unreasonable.

Dao Tianluo had already gone straight to the study on the second floor, where Dao Qikun was waiting for him.As for himself, although he has nothing to say, Qi Kun has nothing important to tell him, but he has to say hello in person when he comes.

After thinking about it, he walked directly towards the stairs.

"Stop!" A woman's sharp voice came, and she knew she was calling him without turning her head.

"Fourth Aunt" Since she has spoken, she can't pretend not to see it.

"Who told you to call you aunt? It's just a dog raised by the old man." Sure enough, some people are fine if they don't open their mouths.

Although Dao Xianrong is wearing a white suit worth tens of thousands of Minets, the words he speaks are like poop in a latrine, smelly and dirty.

"I've been to Taoism for so long, but I don't know how to be polite. I really don't know why the old man keeps you." The words of disgust and expression of contempt came from Xianwan, the fourth Taoist.

The old man gave her such a virtuous name, but he didn't give her a virtuous character. Most of the women from rich families are arrogant, let alone the women from the world's number one family.

As for why Dao Chengmu is being kept, no one in the Taoist school does not know.Dao Chengmu, like Dao Tianluo, is also a shrewd and decisive master. This person not only has first-class ability to handle official affairs, but also first-class skills.He was with Dao Tianluo like a shadow, and he might still be carrying a gun on his body at any time. He was the confidant that Dao Qikun trained for Dao Tianluo.

If you want to get sex from Dao Tianluo, this person is a very big block in the way and must be removed.

Dao Chengmu was silent for two seconds, fight back, it seems that he has no taste, and cares about a menopausal woman.Don't fight back, but it's really irritating. These women talk about their mouths all day long. They have nothing else to do but open their mouths.

"Auntie was joking, we were both raised by grandpa, what's the difference? I saw you chatting happily just now, so I didn't want to disturb you." Dao Chengmu smiled, nodded politely, and returned the words It's annoying enough, since I was raised by the old man, then you are also raised by the old man, we are all the same, you are what I am.

"The aunts are easy to talk to. I'll go up and say hello to grandpa, otherwise he will get angry." The two women with blue faces didn't care what they said, turned around and continued to walk towards the stairs.

"What a sharp-toothed boy! Sooner or later..." Dao Xianrong gritted his teeth, his face turned pale with anger, and was about to say the last part of his mouth in a fit of anger, but was quickly stopped by Dao Xianwan.

"Fourth sister, why are you so angry, don't talk about it, she's just a brat, sister Qinfang is still here!"

"That's right, that's right, it looks like I'm being so ill-bred... No, this impolite boy is so angry that Miss Qinfang laughed at me." If you dare to say that Cheng Mu is uneducated, then you are scolding the old man, Daoxian endured and endured before he twisted a word.

"Miss Rong, you're welcome, we're a family, we don't see anyone out there." Xu Qinfang smoothed things over with a smile, and the few people started talking again.

Going upstairs, Dao Chengmu knocked lightly on the closed study door, and a few seconds later, the old man's still loud voice "come in".

"Hello, grandpa." Dao Chengmu stood in front of the desk respectfully and said hello to old man Dao.

"Well, go sit on the sofa. I'll talk to Tianluo about something first." Although Dao Qikun is almost eighty, but he is tall and strong in life. Some nourishing meals, the body is still tough.And after handing over the power to Dao Tianluo, he became more relaxed. When he was free, he grew flowers and went out to climb mountains. He looked rosy and energetic.

"Good grandpa" Dao Chengmu walked lightly to the sofa next to the wall and sat down, just in time to see the grandparent and grandson sitting across a table across from him.

Looking at Dao Tianluo's stiff side face, Dao Chengmu's thoughts turned all over. This man, no matter what state he was in, always attracted his following eyes all the time.

However, when will he be so rigid and serious to see the affection and infatuation in his eyes.

Dao Tianluo must have felt that no matter what he did for him, it was because it was his responsibility, and he was repaying Dao Qikun for his kindness in nurturing him.

When will he understand that no matter what he does for him, he is willing to do it because of...love.

Dao Chengmu slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled wryly.

"I'm getting old, and it's exhausting to occupy the position of the patriarch. It's better to relax." Dao Qikun looked at his proud grandson. This child really satisfied him, no matter what it was.So he was very relieved to hand over the entire Dao family and family business to him.

"Grandpa, you decide, I have no objection." In front of this old man who has been powerful for decades, Dao Tianluo is still very respectful.

For Dao Qikun, he loves and admires him, so many of his methods of handling things have Dao Qikun's iron-blooded color.Not only because he was taught by Dao Qikun himself, but also because he feels that if he is not strong enough in handling things, many things will cause countless troubles.

He doesn't like that kind of emotional way of dealing with things, and he is not agile enough.

"Well, since you agree, I'll send news to all the clans." Dao Qikun smiled slightly, obviously very satisfied with Dao Tianluo's obedience.

"Yes" Dao Tianluo was still respectful, but with the same expressionless face.

Dao Chengmu heard what they didn't understand, and vaguely guessed something, his face suddenly became ugly.

Dao Qikun wanted Dao Tianluo to take over the position of patriarch, first of all he had to choose a qualified wife for him, so he had to send messages to all the clans, and bring the women of the right age from relatives from the five generations away to the clan, Dao Qikun Kun and Dao Tianluo personally select qualified candidates.

Of course, the premise is that these women must come voluntarily, otherwise, if there is any phenomenon of persecution, the punishment that these women’s parents will accept is very strict, ranging from economic control to being expelled from the family.

"Cheng Mu, come here." After talking with Dao Tianluo, Dao Qikun turned his gaze to Dao Chengmu.

"Okay, grandpa." Dao Chengmu walked to Dao Tianluo and stood still, bowing slightly.

"Thanks to you helping Tianluo with the company's affairs. He is going to take over the position of patriarch after a while. You will be busier then, so you have to pay more attention." Dao Qikun spoke kindly, but his tone was tingesome With a faint majesty.

"I will try my best." Dao Chengmu responded respectfully, but he couldn't feel comfortable in his heart. If he bothered, he had to worry about Dao Tianluo's marriage and how to make him feel comfortable.

"Go out, dinner will be served right away. Tianluo...Your aunts and the others, you can take care of them." Thinking of the two worrying women outside, Dao Qikun frowned slightly, afraid that their aunt Nephew clashed.

No matter how bad the daughter is, she is still her own daughter.

The old man stood up and walked out first, and the two followed him out the door.

Before going out, Dao Tianluo glanced at Dao Chengmu, feeling that his silence was a bit unusual.At this time, the sad Dao Chengmu didn't notice Dao Tianluo's eyes, and was only worried about himself.

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