"By the way!" Sister Cheng asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Wu Liang, right? I don't know what your parents do?"

Wu Liang shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "If it is relative to you, they should be considered normal people, right?" Wu Liang used the word "normal" and did not use "normal", because the people in the Murong family all looked strange and it was hard to guess the normal thoughts in their hearts.

"It doesn't matter." After Sister Cheng swallowed the food in her mouth, she turned to Murong Nan and said, "By the way, I still have some information about corporate masters in my hand. If you want to meet, I will arrange a time."

"It's not a bad thing for young people to come into contact with each other more. If that happens, our master will feel relieved." Sister Cheng stretched out her right hand and pressed it on the back of Murong Lin's hand: "Dear, do you think so?"

Murong Lin has been gloomy since Sister Cheng spoke. When Sister Cheng threw the problem to him, Murong Lin didn't even look at the woman.

"Anan decides for herself." Murong Lin said coldly: "This daughter has left me since she was a child. I have not raised her and educated her. Now she has no right to interfere in her affairs."

Murong Lin pulled his hand out of Sister Cheng's hands, and then gently patted Murong Nan's back of his hand: "You have grown up. As long as you can come back to see me as much as possible, I will be content. For other things, you young people will make their own decisions. If there is really a day, I will fully support you and hold a glorious wedding for you!"

Murong Nan was a little awkward when he heard what Sister Cheng said at first, but when she heard the comfort from her father, especially the last sentence "You" even said that Murong Lin supported his daughter and Wu Liang very much. On the one hand, this also meant that he admired and accepted Wu Liang.

Sister Cheng was suddenly a little embarrassed, but she still controlled her emotions well. I have to say that this lady and daughter-in-law had received excellent training before.

"I have no other intentions." Sister Cheng showed a completely unmalignant smile: "I just think that young people should know more friends. Nowadays, there are more friends in society, and more ways to survive."

"And..." Sister Cheng glanced at Murong Lin beside her and said with a point of view: "Whenever you have to be with whom you want, even if you force yourself, it will end up in a tragedy?"

"Young people also have to learn to improve themselves. They always think about reaching the sky in one step. How can there be such a cheap lunch in this world?" Sister Cheng looked at Wu Liang with a smile: "Young man, do you think so?"

It's so vicious! Wu Liang almost broke out on the spot. He used to know an idiom called "Female Fatale", but Wu Liang never thought that there would be such a person in the world. But today he saw this. Sister Cheng is really like a peach blossom and her heart is like a snake. Although she has a smile on her face, she speaks with thorns and a strong irony.

"I think even if we can't live a life of drunkenness and dreams like a big family, we can live a fulfilling and happy life." Wu Liang said calmly: "And we can live a good life."

"Are you sure you understand the 'very good' standard?" Sister Cheng asked back.

"Of course!" Wu Liang replied very affirmatively: "It is good if the poor feel that it is good to have a stable source of three meals; it is good if the middle-class people can afford their housing and car loans; it is good if the big entrepreneurs don't have to hear the news of their company going bankrupt every morning; it is good if some wealthy families feel that they can trample on and despise others at will..."

Wu Liang said this and looked at Sister Cheng intentionally or unintentionally, and then said: "If every class in this society has its own definition of 'good', then I think I know what life I want."

"It's because of class, right?" Sister Cheng shook her head with a smile. It was obvious that there was a deep meaning in her smile this time, and she also glanced at Murong Lin.

"Actually he is very capable!" Murong Nan felt that Wu Liang was in crisis, so he quickly spoke for him: "Last night we were discussing buying a house that belonged to us, which was the money Wu Liang earned entirely on himself."

"Oh? A house?" Sister Cheng seemed a little surprised: "It costs three or four million to a little better ones, right? Young man, you have made so much money on yourself? You are really 'competitive'!"

Although Sister Cheng said a little exaggeratedly, the villas near the suburbs are about three to five million, and ordinary houses are about one hundred million, but the sarcasm in that kind of words are still obvious.

However, Sister Qing, who had never spoken, held Murong Nan's hand with envy: "This is really great. You must know that no matter how much money you have, you can't buy love! If he is willing to buy a house for you, it means he loves you very much! I want to stabilize you for him."

Murong Nan was very happy to hear Sister Qing's words, while Wu Liang filled his mouth with food, thinking: Another smart woman. It is obvious that Sister Qing is using Murong Nan and Wu Liang to mock Sister Cheng, and Murong Lin also bought a house for Sister Qing in the city. In a sense, Sister Qing is also showing off Murong Lin’s love for him.

"Of course, this is right." Sister Cheng still looked tepid, as if no one could really anger her: "But women still have to be independent. Only if you have the ability to support yourself can you not find out that you are abandoned by others when you are old and deteriorating. In fact, you have nothing to do."

"Yes!" Wu Liang patted Murong Nan's hand and said earnestly: "You must work hard on your own. Never rely on your family, as that will make people laugh. Sister Cheng is talking about experience, you must listen!"

"Well!" Murong Nan is a girl with a simple mind. Originally, Wu Liang was slandering Sister Cheng, but Murong Nan thought Wu Liang was really talking to him: "Don't worry, I will share the future life with you."

Wu Liang smiled slightly, touched Murong Nan's head with a look of care, and Sister Cheng took a deep breath there, as if thinking about how to fight back.

"I really didn't expect that our family would get along so well." Murong Lin suddenly spoke: "But it's time for dinner now. Let's focus on dealing with their own food first, and then chat after the meal?"

Sister Cheng glanced at Murong Lin. When she found that the other party was also looking at her, Sister Cheng finally nodded slightly and stopped saying a word.

Wu Liang was naturally happy to be idle. Wu Liang was having a happy meal when Sister Cheng was not talking just now. This distracted me and felt that the food was not as delicious as before. Since someone stopped firing, Wu Liang could taste the chef's skills. You should know that what the chefs of the Murong family made are not easy to eat outside.

The chat that was gradually heating up just now finally stopped. Although it was too deserted and a little embarrassed, compared to the previous scenes of sarcasm, everyone still felt that not speaking was much better than talking.

After lunch, several women gathered together to chat, at least they looked like they were chatting, and no one knew what they were talking about. Wu Liang was pulled aside by Murong Lin, and the two stood by the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor and looked at the view outside.

"Hey, young man, what do you think? Are you still used to eating?" Murong Lin handed Wu Liang a glass of sparkling wine, and Wu Liang tasted it lightly and said, "It might be better if it weren't for those ingredients and meals."

"You are a very smart person." Murong Lin said with a little praise: "But you still have to look at some things. To some extent, for a moment of impulse, it can't bear the consequences. I think not only you, but even my daughter and I may not be able to bear it."

Wu Liang raised the cup slightly: "Of course, I believe in this, and I will try my best to pay attention next time."

"Very good, you are indeed a smart young man." Murong Lin smiled and patted Wu Liang on the shoulder: "No matter what you think in your heart, I'm still very happy if you can say that."

"My honor." Wu Liang took a sip of the wine, and Murong Lin asked about the gun battle.

"I heard from Old Wang that you have something to ask me?" Murong Lin finally got to the point: "Are you involved in that gunfight? It's so lucky to be fine. You have to know that those people are a group of crazy guys."

Wu Liang nodded and sighed softly, "Yes, just what I know, they killed more than a dozen people, including a young mother and a newborn child."

"What do you want?" Murong Lin turned around and looked at Wu Liang, as if he was observing Wu Liang's reaction to this matter.

"If uncle is also pursuing their whereabouts, then please tell me the result. I want to take revenge with myself!" Wu Liang did not hide his anger at all at the moment, and his attitude seemed to surprise Murong Lin a little, because even if he was lucky enough to escape from those people, who would want to take risks again? And God knows which nerve Wu Liang was touched and what revenge he wanted to take?

"There are your relatives among those who were killed?" Murong Lin asked casually, while Wu Liang shook his head.

"It's just for my previous promise." Wu Liang raised his glass and drank the wine in the glass: "Maybe some things sound absurd, but those people have touched my bottom line."

Murong Lin pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Although I don't know exactly what's going on, I'm really chasing their whereabouts. Those people are very cunning. There are a lot of concentrated explosives in the arms transported this time. If they really flow into society, I don't know how loud the noise will be made!"

"You know that it is impossible for our family to let others do whatever they want on our land." Murong Lin paused for two more seconds: "I hope you think clearly again. You must know that this matter is not safe. If something happens, what will An Nan do? Do you want her to be sad or throw herself into someone else's arms?"

Perhaps seeing the surprise in Wu Liang's eyes, Murong Lin suddenly smiled. He turned around and walked towards the women, whispering as he walked: "But I remember your request. If I have any news, I will notify you."

PS: Everyone has a happy holiday, the fire is still working overtime, and there are snow and thunder here in Suizhong, and the weather is extremely bad. Oh, please comfort, reward, and collect
Chapter completed!