Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Chapter 392 Bullying You A Girl, I Will Disgrace You

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The average annual Ting Jian frowned, "I’m not kidding anymore, I’m talking about seriousness, don’t bother me with these things anymore, or even use the means behind you. You are my grandfather and grandmother, I respect the elders, I know, I can’t help it. No matter how bad or useless you are, you are my family, but I can choose to stay away from you."

"Jun Ting, your grandfather and grandmother are wrong, but everyone is a family after all," Murong Cheng said with a headache. "Don't say these words, Zhongzhou will be yours sooner or later."

"If I say no, don't, after all, Lausanne and I are going to get married sooner or later, so as not to compromise your group's reputation."

The annual average Ting said coldly: "In such a large company, you must be sure that your nephews and nieces are rushing to inherit, no matter how bad you are. It doesn't matter if you listen to your grandmother, give her niece Kang Ying or Ye Chuen, don't bother me."

"You...you said that," Murong Zeqi's body shook.

Yu Wen also panicked, "Kang Ying is not my daughter, I'm just like your mother."

"Sister Lan, drop off," Ting averaged up Lausanne and walked upstairs.

I walked a few steps and paused on the stairs again. I looked down at the people below. "Don’t say that I am a kind-hearted grandson. The two of you are too noble. I’m really afraid of dragging you back. , Don't think about mowing moths in the future,

It doesn’t matter what you say. When you are old, you will come to make a trick, bully you and a girl. I will be embarrassed for you, and rest assured. You really don’t like Lausanne. We will never call you when we get married. So as not to make you happy."

After that, ignore them and go upstairs.

"Cheng Cheng, what can I do, is Jun Ting joking," Yu Wen was at a loss.

"Mom, didn't I ask you to say a few words on the way?"

Murong Cheng felt his angry liver hurt, "Every day there are so many things in the company, can you two save me something? Ok, now it’s useless. I don’t think Jun Ting is kidding. Go find another heir."

Murong Zeqi's half-dead, "Does the company that I worked hard all my life let me go to give your uncle's son, how is it possible."

"Dad, I said you are the two oldest. At such an old age, can you take care of something? Just travel here and buy and buy there. You have to manage things from the east to the west, since you agreed to do it last time. Until now, the promise has been ruined again. Isn’t your grandson’s queer temper still unclear? I can’t help but say you,” Murong Cheng said irritably and walked out. “Let’s go, I’ll send you back.”

"It's all blaming you," Murong Ze's angerless Chong Yuwen lost his temper. "It was because of your niece's courage, that two billion dollars would be gone if they didn't. Do they pay, can they afford it, don't let it go We saw them coming home."

After he finished speaking, he followed me depressed.

Now her daughter, husband, and grandson hated themselves, and Yu Wen's eyes were flushed.

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On the balcony on the second floor, Lausanne watched their car leave.

Helpless to the man who is going to suit later: "After all, it is your grandfather and grandmother, would you just... a little bit not so good, after all, so old, you can count one day at a time."

The annual average Ting chuckled, "I am enough to control, just because it is my family or the elderly, I can’t beat or scold, and this time, if they don’t come to please you, I won’t talk to them. Contacts."