After knowing each other for many years, Zheng Dao always thought that he was just a stingy Yan Jiansheng who was greedy for money and was not understanding why his father became friends with him. He and his father should not be on the same level at all.

I don’t think He Buwu actually saw something. It’s not simple. Could it be that he also hid some skills?

Zheng Dao didn't reveal anything, looked downstairs a few times, and asked casually, "What kind of big trouble can I cause? I am a little person, and I don't have the ability to cause trouble! Xiaoyu, won't he really go to Li Bei, right?"

"Don't bother her, you don't know her. She comes and goes quickly." Why Buwu smiled when he saw Zheng Dao pretending to be confused when he was clear, "Zheng Dao, don't interrupt, you won't think that your uncle is just a generation who can only collect rent, drink, and be petty in everything, right?"

"What about that?" Zheng Dao seemed to be smiling.

"Pretending, you pretend again!" He Buwu made a gesture and wanted to hit him. As soon as he raised his hand, Yuan Zhi, who was lying beside him, roared lowly.

"Look, look, the dog is dependent on the power of the people! It doesn't even look at whose house it is, and it dares to attack me?" Why Buwu glared at Yuanzhi, turned his head to look at Zheng Dao again, and changed his smile again, "Zheng Dao, uncle, watch you grow up, know what kind of breed you are, don't play Tai Chi with uncle. To be honest with uncle, you know that you are not your child, why do you still take them in?"

Zheng Dao's heart was shocked. Jiang is still old and old. The fox is cunning. Why don't you realize that he has two tricks to see through him? He restrained his impulse: "Who said he is not my child? Uncle, you don't think that except for Xiaoyu, there are no other beauties who are deeply in love with me, right? You are wrong, my charm is full."

"Go away, don't talk, now is the time to do business." He Buwu squinted his eyes and smiled sly, "First, you have principles and preferences, Du Weirui is not the type you like. With your bad temper, if you don't like Du Weirui, you will definitely not have anything to happen to her. Second, it really happened. You won't have not contacted her for more than four years, so you won't know that she gave birth to twins. Third, when you talked to Hu Fei, you have already clearly revealed the surprise that you are not the biological father of two children. Hu Fei can't see it, but Uncle can see it clearly and hear it clearly."

"Okay, okay, you are old and you are right. I know you are not my kids. Take them in for money. They are all learned from me. I am good at taking on them, and I am the power of role models." Zheng Dao made jokes, but he was shocked. Why don't you realize that when you are sober, it's a master.

Since you are a master, the battle between masters is much simpler, and you can understand it at a glance.

"If you want to make money, there are so many ways, you don't have to bet on your life, right?" He Buwu glanced at his eyes and smiled, "Zheng Dao, you have lived in your uncle's house since you were 10 years old. 15 years have passed. What kind of type and personality are you? Uncle is clear. You accept two kids not for money, you are trying to figure out who is calculating you and what is the purpose, right?"

Zheng Dao almost looked at He Buwu with admiration before he realized that the reason why his father could become friends with He Buwu was not that his father was begging He Buwu, but that He Buwu really had some skills, and they should have a common language.

Yes, everything has two sides. "Therefore, the saint is a sage but not cut off, the honest but not rude, the straight but not unrestrained, and the light but not shining." Of course, Zheng Dao believes that why don’t understand some hidden skills does not mean that he believes that why don’t understand is a saint who hides but does not reveal it.

No, why not realize that it is the remaining people, the remaining extra people.

"Is it a guess by my uncle?" He Buwu saw Zheng Dao thinking and said nothing, thinking that Zheng Dao was frightened by him. "What a pity, it's a pity, young, or young. You should take back, first take a shot, then take over the two children, instead of just responding to it, so you will be passive. Once you passive in life, your mood will be heavy."

"What then?" Zheng Dao was not fooled, and he knew why he would have something to say.

"Don't worry, with uncle here, no matter how scary, tricks they are, uncle will help you and will not let them succeed." Why don't you realize that your chest is slamming?

"Where are the conditions?" Zheng Dao turned the teacup and stared at him, and he didn't realize it.

Why don’t you give in and respond to Zheng Dao’s sharp eyes: “Zheng Dao, say yourself, how are you treating you over the years?”

Zheng Daocai would not be distorted by He Buwu's emotional card: "It's great. When it's time to ask for rent, you can't wait for a day. Uncle, you're so familiar with it. Let's go for a price, don't be too lazy."

He Buwu smiled with no shame: "Uncle still likes to deal with you, it is simple and bright, unlike your father's old man who is very bad, cowardly and timid, and deserves no money for the rest of his life. Okay, Uncle is not greedy, he will share half of the meeting."

"Transaction!" Unexpectedly, Zheng Dao agreed without bargaining, "In this way, uncle, let's sign an offensive and defensive alliance agreement first. If I can get the shares and 20 million cash, I will share half of it. If I can't get it, the rent will be free for life. Even if Building 1 is demolished, I can live in other houses under my uncle's name for free... It's fair, reasonable, right?"

"..." He Buwu rolled his eyes and almost got angry. Zheng Dao was much more difficult to deal with than Zheng. He was cunning, shrewd, and calculating. He had to take advantage if he had no advantage, and he had to take advantage if he had no advantage. He had to take advantage if he had no advantage. He had a deep understanding of his essence.

In the past, he had a lot of contact with Zheng Jian, and he made a decision when he had something to do. Now he faced Zheng Dao face to face, so why did Buwu suddenly have an illusion - why did Zheng Dao not have the honesty and honest relationship at all? Could it be that he was his biological son who had been separated for many years?

Why Bubuwu’s inner drama has been loaded, pretending to be deeply holding the teacup and pondering for a moment, suddenly putting it down and laughing, stretching out his right hand: “You uncle, you can’t be stingy, make a deal!”

"It's refreshing to chat with someone who understands it." Zheng Dao slapped his thigh and stood up. "I'll leave the contract, so I won't let my uncle worry. I'll go downstairs to see Xiaoyu first, and I have to explain it to her so that she can't turn around and sulk."

"Don't worry about her, is she a sulky person? She will be fine in a while." He Buwu stood up and rubbed his hands with a smile. "If you are too busy in the future, I will help take care of the child. Now I want to establish feelings with the child first, and set rules with them. In the future, call me grandpa, and not grandpa."

Zheng Daoxiao didn't say anything and got up and went downstairs. He Buwuwu's little thoughts were clear that he was talking about his generation from him. Calling grandpa would involve Xiaoyu, which would affect Xiaoyu's future marriage.

When he walked to the stairs, Zheng Dao suddenly stopped: "Uncle, you are sick..."

Why don’t you cough with force and exaggeration: “Cough, Zheng Dao, in front of you, you will show off your skills. You will experience few setbacks and hardships, so you will feel troubled even if you have any trivial matters. Uncle is in good health and mentally healthy.”

Zheng Dao looked heartbroken: "Discovering illness and avoiding doctors."

He Buwu stretched out a finger and shook it in the air: "Don't drink or smoke, go to bed before 10 o'clock in the evening. Before going to bed, soak your feet in hot water and pepper for half an hour. Get up early and drink a cup of brown sugar ginger water, drink barley porridge at night, eat more vegetables and fruits, and persist for more than half a year... Bah, what's the point of living like this? I'll be suffocating the ball to death after less than half a year."

"Your ability is far worse than your father. Do you really think that you are Bian Que, and you can know your illness? Humph, the doctor is good at curing the disease, thinking it's a skill!" He Buwu turned around and saw Du Wuyi and Du Tongshang on the bed, and immediately changed into a friendly face. "But your words make some sense. For the sake of the two children, uncle must get healthier. From tomorrow, uncle will get up early with you to exercise."

Zheng Dao gave me a look that would be strange if you believe in you, an old man, went downstairs.

There was no He Xiaoyu on the first floor. Zheng Dao knew her personality. Even if she was angry, she would not last for more than half an hour. She was a girl who could not hide things. Where did she go? He came to the yard and looked around and there was still nothing.

Did you really go to find Li Faith?

Zheng Dao slowly walked to the soapcorn tree and patted the trunk hard. He liked this tree very much, and he liked it since he arrived at Building 1 on the first day.

People and houses have aura, and trees. Zheng Dao, who was 15 years old, was only 10 years old. When he followed his father into Building 1, he felt a cool air coming, making him feel comfortable. He looked up at the tall soapberry tree and the sycamore tree covering the sky. His first thought was that if he lived here in the future, he would definitely be healthy in body and mind.

Zheng Dao slowly turned around the soapcorn tree to the back of the tree. It was noon, and the shadow behind the tree was clearly visible. He smiled slightly and looked forward suddenly.

A foot suddenly flew over and took Zheng Dao's chest. It was coming with great force and speed. In just a moment, his right foot was less than a foot away from Zheng Dao's chest.

"Stinky Zheng Dao, take me a punch!"

He Xiaoyu first made a foot and then made a warning, obviously not wanting Zheng Dao to avoid her sneak attack. And he clearly kicked her but said that he was taking her punch, which was a sound attack.

Zheng Dao smiled slightly, but didn't see how he moved. He only made a little wrong and took a second step away from He Xiaoyu's attack. Then he stretched out his right hand and grabbed her right ankle in his hand.

He Xiaoyu stood with her left foot and her right foot was 90 degrees hung in the air by Zheng Dao. The golden rooster's independent posture exposed her figure and perfect thighs.

"Let me go." He Xiaoyu was caught in a sneak attack, so he had to cheat. "Hate, you dodge me every time, and you succeed. You don't know if you let me do it once. It's true. Tell me quickly, why can you dodge me every time I hit you..."

The last sentence lengthened the tone, as if it was begging or acting coquettish.

Zheng Dao had long been used to her usual tricks and was too lazy to pay attention to her. He pushed He Xiaoyu aside with one push and one send.

He Xiaoyu was still unwilling to give up and stretched out his right arm to tie Zheng Dao's neck, and smiled: "Zheng Dao, are you convinced?"
Chapter completed!