This is a very energetic gift, and the Master Gu is not good enough to open it on the spot.

It is also rude to wait for a gift to be demolished before the elders leave.

“Master, this meeting was actually your uncle who wanted to say sorry for your mother. ”

Zhang Sheng did not detour, and opened the door frankly to the mountain.

The sarcasm on Shin Huo's face was obvious just after that.

“Zhang always comes a long way and doesn't have to take long for such a small thing. ”

In a word, Zhang Sheng infarcted back.

The size of the apology depends on the nature of the fault.

Gu's mother's attitude towards the teacher and actions did not fulfill any of her mother's responsibilities, which is not an apology that can be erased.

By defining this as a minor matter, Simon Huo means that he denies the identity of Gu's mother as the natural mother of his mentor.

Naturally, strangers and irrelevants are not cared for and cared for enough, and will not receive much blame.

Because you never expect them to do anything for you, you don't blame them for their mistakes.

Zhang sighed.

“Huo Junior Ji was light, but he was a talented man. I only saw him today. Master, follow you... very well. ”

Recovering from embarrassment, Zhang Sheng couldn't help but focus on her nephew's husband.

Although the Zhang family is far away from the capital, they have also heard of the Huo family.

In the circle, the families are not strangers to each other.

Major Huo, these past few years, with an unknown rumor on his back, almost withdrew from the stage of the grand gate.

Some say he's guarding enough money, enjoying his life, wasting his time.

But today, only two words came back and forth. Less than five minutes later, Zhang Sheng found from his conversation that Gu Jiangxin was good, his younger sister was good, and even the whole circle, may have underestimated the young master.

The rhetoric is sharp, accurate, and strikes back beautifully, centering on each other's weaknesses.

Where would a man like that wander all these years?

Look, it's a lot better than when Jiang Xin was younger!

Zhang Sheng couldn't help laughing.

Gu Jiangxin, this bastard, did a good thing by mistake.

But... it also adds a lot of difficulty to his conversation with his niece now.

“What are you drinking? Order first. ”

Zhang Sheng waved to the waiter and carefully pushed the menu to the two younger generations.