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After checking with the ability, there were no people around Feng Yuanjun, and he probably took them to look for Tang Hexiang elsewhere, which gave Zhang Runming an opportunity to take advantage of the loopholes.

The next task is to let Feng Yuanjun bleed.

In Feng's house, she quietly went back to her room to sleep, and the next day it was dawn, old man Su was making all kinds of noises under the window.

Coughing for a while, spitting for a while, cursing for a while, and knocking on the tiles for a while.

Su Jian pushed open the window and yawned.

"Grandpa, what are you doing early in the morning?"

"Hmph! The sun is drying your ass, why don't you get up?"

"Today is cloudy, how can there be sun?"

Old man Su choked for a moment, and said with a straight face, "You have nothing to say to me?"

"Oh, my third uncle and aunt are getting divorced, why don't you go back and have a look?"

"Divorce? Who said that?"

"Su Huan."

"These shriveled bastards have a good life, but they make endless troubles all day long."

Old man Su doesn't care about it, but Su Mingsong hasn't been paid alimony this year, so he will go back when he has time to get the money.

"Let me ask you, who did you give that villa in the city to?"

"I don't know. It's about my third uncle's family. It's not good for me to ask."

"Bah! You are the one behind the scenes to pick yourself up now, otherwise it would be impossible for Xiao Jun not to contact me for half a year."

"What do you miss about your unfilial grandson?"

"You know what a fart, Su Jun is our baby, much better than Su Dan."

I really don't like to hear these words, Su Jian rolled her eyes.

"Master, is Tang Hexiang back?"

"How do I know? It's none of my business whether she comes back or not?"

"Shall we go out for breakfast later?"

Old man Su was waiting for her words, "I want to drink mutton soup."

The mouth faded and the bird came. Feng Yuanjun and Tang Hexiang didn't eat mutton. They thought the mutton had a strong smell, and there was no piece of mutton on the dinner table.

He was reluctant to spend his own money, the old man was stingy to the point of being stingy, and he had already arranged for his granddaughter to treat him to mutton soup.

As soon as she left, Su Jian tidied up, and when she came out, she found that the old man was still holding a kettle in his arms.

"Grandpa, what are you doing with it?"

"Never mind, hurry up, I'm starving."

When we arrived at the mutton soup restaurant, the old man ordered five bowls of mutton soup and thirty siu mai in one go.

"Can you eat this?"

"I won't walk around if I can't eat?" He handed the kettle to the boss and asked him to fill it up.

tui! I can't eat four dishes in my life.

"Master, the weather is bad today, do your bones hurt? Have some shochu?"

"Yes, you have good eyesight."

He asked for a bottle of Erguotou, and Su Jian poured him a full glass.

The old man Su's eating appearance is very ugly, you have to have a strong mentality to go out with him, and you have to accept the disgusting eyes from the side, Su Jian is calm and composed.

After drinking a bottle of Erguotou, old man Su blushed like a monkey's butt.

Su Jian stretched out a finger, "Master, how much is this?"

"Huh?" Old man Su stared at her fingers with drunk eyes.

"Tell me, how much is it?" Su Jian shook her hand.

"Three, three, it's three, brat, what do you want to do?"

"Master, you are the king of the Feng family, aren't you afraid that Feng Yuanjun will kick you out?"

"He, he dares."

"Master, why are you afraid? As far as I know, Mr. Feng is very powerful. He has a fitness club, and everyone in it can fight."

Squeezing you to death is as easy as crushing an ant, but Feng Yuanjun treats him as a guest of honor and retires.