My Mr. Lou is Lemonade

Chapter 362 Ancestors of the Yuan Family: What is a good day today?

The senior elders of the Yuan family still nodded slightly when they saw Lou Yaoyun.

In recent years, the Yuan family's business has also involved real estate, and the cooperation between Yuan Zhao and Lou Yaoyun is indispensable, which allows them to get good dividends every year.

Of course, as the richest man, face is also to be given.

"What kind of wind brought Mr. Lou here today?" One of the elders who leaned towards Yuan Shisan leaned on a cane and half-closed his eyes.

Lou Yaoyun pointed to Su Yuhan, "I told my wife that such a strict family law like the Yuan family is rare nowadays, and it can be included in the world's intangible cultural heritage. So, she said whatever she wanted, and today she wants me to bring She came to open my eyes. No, I came in a hurry on the way, and I didn't buy gifts for the elders."

Lou Yaoyun took out a few thick red envelopes from Jiangnan's bag, long and square, and visually estimated that one of them contained at least tens of thousands of yuan, and handed them over politely with both hands, "I prepared some red envelopes for the elders, and these Gift boxes of gold coins, take them home and give them to your grandson to play with."

"This... how embarrassing it is!"

The complexions of the elders changed, they said they were embarrassed, but they acted sincerely, and they all took the big red envelope and the small gift box of gold coins.

Only then did Yuan Zhao look a little better: Lou Yaoyun is not completely useless.

Lou Yaoyun took the big tea cup prepared by Jiangnan again, poured the "white wine", and paid respects to the Yuan family's ancestral hall: "This wine is my respect to the ancestors of the Yuan family."

The etiquette is thoughtful, and the elders of the Yuan family can't say anything.

After speaking, Lou Yaoyun sprinkled three cups of boiled water on the charcoal fire on the ground.

Zila, Zila, Zila.

The three cups of "wine" in Lou Yaoyun's hands put out a small part of the charcoal fire, and after finishing the matter, he took a deep look at Yuan Zhao: As a brother, I can only help you here.

At this time, Duan Yu's flamboyant Hummer also stopped in front of Yuan's ancestral hall.

He showed his ID card and publicized in an official tone: "Prevention of forest fires is very important, and strict control of fire sources is the key. Forest fire prevention will last forever, and ecological security will prosper forever. To build beautiful mountains and rivers, forest protection and fire prevention should be the first. Hello everyone, Yuan parents, I am Duan Yu from the Duan family, and today I am here to offer three glasses of wine to the ancestors of the Yuan family."

As he said that, he also pretended to take three glasses of "drinks" from Jiangnan's hands, saluted in the direction of Yuan Zhao's ancestral hall, and then sprinkled them on the charcoal fire.

Zila, Zila, Zila.

It went out a little more.

When it was over, Duan Yu patted Yuan Zhao's chest: "It's okay, I'm here to uphold the law and order. If they dare to do anything to you? I'll arrest them all and put them in prison. If someone dares to poison you alcohol, and arrest them all for murder."

After finishing speaking, a layer of cold sweat oozed from the foreheads of the elders of the Yuan family.

Bei Tangjing wanted to participate in the election, so it was inconvenient to show up, but he also sent someone to toast.

Zila, Zila, Zila.

It went out a little more.

Ancestors of the Yuan family: What is a good day today?Everyone comes to respect the coolness...

Suddenly, a person ran over in a hurry, whispered in the ear of a certain elder, "The one from Bianjing is here."

It was very quiet, but everyone present heard it.

Lou Yaoyun's face turned cold instantly, and he didn't want to see him.

Several high-end RVs arrived one after another, and a group of people got out of the cars, carrying buckets.

"Go away, go away, our ninth master can't smell the smell of charcoal."

A group of men in black directly poured down the ten-meter long charcoal road with two or three strokes, and their movements were extremely fast.

This wave of operations is simply violent.

Slowly open the door from the black RV, first you will see a pair of long legs, and then you will see a man of unrivaled elegance, who is wearing a neat and meticulous suit, but he can wear the smell of cold as frost and moon and as gorgeous as peaches and plums. It smells a bit expensive and not profane.

This was the first time that Su Yuhan met Shen Tangfang face to face, and he felt that his temperament was quiet, like an orchid in the valley, but when he saw him again after the matter of Yuan's ancestral hall was over, it was really hard to describe.

(End of this chapter)