After Luo Yu and Chan'er had breakfast, they opened the door and began to welcome guests and do business.

There are fewer guests today than the previous two days. After all, those who want to watch the excitement have basically come.Those who came here now were more curious about the shop owner.

Unconsciously, they looked at Luo Yu and Wu Chan'er, as if they were confirming which one was the legendary Chu King's favorite woman.

Watching a lot of fun.

Wu Chan'er couldn't help laughing at Luo Yu, the prince is a door god, with him, ghosts and ghosts probably wouldn't dare to visit him anymore.

Luo Yu thought to himself, maybe Master also wanted the effect of knocking mountains and shaking tigers like this.

Although he said that he let her toss about, but when did he let her go?

No matter in the upper realm or in this world, once she couldn't solve the matter, he would come forward to settle it.

Why did he make her suffer?
Thinking of this, Luo Yu really sighed, once you become a parent, you will never stop worrying~
……

Zeng Ai didn't come to the shop today.

Qi Li came over to make trouble yesterday, so he knew that he had to confess everything to his father earlier.

Since Qi Li brought people over to Yuchan Clothes, he thought that Yuchan Clothes was challenging the authority of Zeng's cloth industry.

At the beginning, Zeng Ai would open Yuchan Clothes in a shop not far from Zeng's Cloth Industry, and he didn't plan to keep it a secret, but thought that if his father disagreed, it would be a branch of Yuchan Clothes, which would be good take care of.

He never expected that Luo Yu's explosive power would be so powerful that in just one day, Yuchan's clothes would be famous, so he had to talk to his father as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the initiative would not be in his hands.

But, what kind of character is his father, Zeng Guangji?
Although he doesn't take care of Zeng's property himself, he has a very sharp ear, which cannot be covered by a Qi Li.

Zeng Ai was still asleep, and the housekeeper of the Zeng family had already sent a message that the old man had something to say and told him to go to the main hall.

Zeng Ai's heart skipped a beat, and he yelled inwardly that he was not good, so he hurriedly got up, and when he arrived at the main hall, his father and his elder brother and second brother had already been waiting for him for a long time.

"Father, elder brother, second elder brother, good morning!"

He greeted guiltily.

"Kneel down!" His father Zeng Guangji shouted with a black face.

Zeng Ai fell to his knees on the ground.

Seeing this, his elder brother Zeng Jin twitched his face and said, "Third brother, what's the matter with you? What does Yuchan's clothes have to do with you?"

The second elder brother Zeng Ying didn't wait for him to answer, and said disdainfully: "Brother, do you still need to ask? The third brother is dissatisfied with our Zeng's property, and started another stove by himself! No wonder he spent the whole day in the workshop a few days ago It turns out that he wants to monopolize the fabrics in our workshop, so he can only supply them to his shop at a low price!"

Upon hearing this, Zeng Guangji snorted, looked at his third son sternly, and said coldly, "Is that true?"

This son has always made him worry, he is idle all day long, talking about doing this and that, and accomplishing nothing.

After finally saying that he wanted to take over the cloth business, he talked to several textile masters all day long and said that he wanted to learn art. He thought he was really grown up and sensible, but he was told today that he started a new job. Opened a tailor shop, even as a father, he didn't know it!
Seeing this, Zeng Ai sighed helplessly and said, "Father, if I say no, will you believe me?"

If he could believe it, he wouldn't be interrogated like a prisoner!

Judging by the tone of his elder brother and second brother, they seemed to have condemned him before he arrived.

Zeng Guangji became even more angry when he heard Zeng Ai's tone, and said angrily, "You bastard, what's your attitude? We can't even ask? What absurd thing do you think you are doing? Do you still regard yourself as a descendant of the Zeng family? "

Zeng Ai looked stern, stared at his father and said: "Father, what did I do to shame the Zeng family? You just think that what I do is not pleasing to the eye, and everything I do is wrong!"

"You bastard, you actually talk back!"

Zeng Guangji was so angry that he grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it at Zeng Ai's head. Seeing this, Zeng Ai didn't dodge. The teacup just hit his forehead with a bang, and then fell to the ground and rotted. A bunch of debris.

Blood gushed out of Zeng Ai's forehead immediately.

Zeng Guangji was shocked when he saw this, he never thought that this kid didn't dodge.

Zeng Jin walked over quickly, took out a handkerchief and covered Zeng Ai's forehead, and said, "Father, if you have something to say, why are you smashing the teacup!"

Zeng Guangji showed a slight panic, and said, "Hmph, he thinks his life is too long, so why not smash him to death!"

Zeng Ying sat motionless, and said indifferently: "Brother, don't you know that he is playing tricks?"

Obviously he could dodge, but let the teacup hit him in a daze, using this to get old man Bo's sympathy, isn't this a bitter trick or something?
Zeng Jin raised his head to look at his second brother, covered Zeng Ai's forehead and paused, as if what he said made sense.

Zeng Guangji was a little guilty at first, but now he understood what his second son said, and he said, "Jin'er, don't bother with him, just let him bleed to death, so that I can live for a few more years." .”

After receiving such a drink from his father, Zeng Jin also stood up and ignored Zeng Ai.

The pain on Zeng Ai's forehead was less than one ten-thousandth of the pain in his heart. He allowed the blood to flow out from his forehead from time to time, leaving it on his face, dripping drop by drop on the ground, and said:
"Father, when did you care about me? Did you ever see my son in your eyes?"

Zeng Ying's heart tightened, and he said, "Third brother, what did you say? What you did today is your own fault, why do you avoid talking about other things?"

He understood that although his father seemed to be dissatisfied with the third child, he actually loved him. Once he played the family card, he would probably touch the old man again.

Zeng Jin said aloud: "Third brother, stop contradicting father, and admit your mistake to father!"

Zeng Ai looked at them and said, "What's wrong with me? I have been denied and ridiculed by you since I was a child, thinking that I can only eat, drink and have fun. To my grades!"

"Let me tell you clearly, Yuchan Clothes is a joint venture between me and others, just to prove to you that I have the ability to develop my own business without relying on Zeng's!"

Zeng Guangji kept a dark face and remained silent.

Hearing this, Zeng Ying laughed and said, "Third brother, aren't you just talking big? It's obvious that you're using the public to benefit your own interests, and privately allocated the silk in the workshop to Yuchan's clothes in advance. Does that mean you didn't rely on Zeng's? With Yuchan's How can an unknown shop like clothes buy more than a dozen bolts of silk?"

Isn't this a joke?

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