In the evening, daozhai.

"Grandfather!" Dao Jinse came in a hurry. His face was covered with haze. "We live in a yard, but we haven't seen your face for several days. Don't you like Xiao Qi?"

Dao Zhengguo knew what Dao Jinse was up to, but he didn't answer her.

"Grandfather!" Dao Jinse took Dao Zhengguo's arm and said, "so late, do you want to go out?"

"Well, I have an appointment."

"Is it someone who can help Uncle Fu and his family?"

"You girl, you miss the Fu family. Haven't you married yet? Why only think about that family? " The old man seemed angry, but there was no expression on his old face.

Dao Jinse's tricks in front of Dao Zhengguo can't really get on the stage. It's better to be frank and let the old man know her mind.

"Grandfather, you can help Uncle Fu. As long as you come out, those things are nothing."

"Why should I help a guy who is hot and cold to you? If he wants to be my son-in-law with all his heart, I'll be willing to go up the mountain and down the sea of fire. " The old man didn't talk about Fu Lei, but about Fu Xingzhi. He just said Fu Xingzhi, and his face was slightly angry.

Dao Jinse doesn't know if daozhengguo's dissatisfaction with Fu Xingzhi is felt from daobeiting.

"Grandfather..." so the only way left for daojinse is to grind hard and soft.

"If you want me to help you, you have to promise me that when it's over, you should draw a clear line with the Fu family. No one can bully my little granddaughter."

"Really?" Dao Jinse was overjoyed and finally got the approval of the old man.

But the surprise was soon suppressed by the second half of daozhengguo's words.

Draw a clear line with Fu Xingzhi.

She imagined a hundred ways to be with Fu Xing, sweet and romantic.

Of course, I also imagined 101 reasons to separate from Fu Xingzhi, but I didn't expect that it was because I begged my grandfather for help that I separated from him completely.

"Well, as long as my grandfather helps the Fu family, I will draw a clear line with Fu Xingzhi. Just in time. I got an offer from Cambridge. "

It's dark in the evening. The smile on daojinse's face looks very cold under the street lamp. It's always sad that there's no direct smile.

Seeing off Dao Zhengguo, he went to the parking lot and watched his red flag car drive away. Then he turned and walked back.

But are we all going out in a crowd today?

Dao Jinse looks at Dao Nan Jin, who can walk by himself, and comes to the parking lot.

"Third brother, are you going out at this time?" Dao Jinse called Dao Nan Jin, but found that the latter didn't hear her voice, "brother, do you want to go out or the driver to see you off?"

He called Daonan twice, and then he came back to himself.

It may be that after five years of lying in the hospital bed, Daonan Jin's complexion is white, and he is a little less like a dandy five years ago, and a little more calm.

"Go out if you have something to do." The road south sincerely light voice says.

"Oh... Be careful on the way and let the driver take you out."

"Well."

Daojinse looks at Daonan and pays attention to the black Bentley. She only leaves after confirming that there is a driver to see him off.

……

When he was drunk, daobeiting stopped his car and went straight up to the second floor. He Zheng had already sat there to make tea and drink by himself. It seemed that daobeiting could amuse himself even if he didn't come.

Dao Beiting whispered to Hu bugui, who wanted to keep up with him, "stir fry a few dishes casually", and went to the table.

"I'm sorry to be late at home." Daobeiting apologized first, and then sat down.

"It's OK. The scenery here is good and the tea is good. I'm early." He Zheng said, "but it's a waste if such a good place is not open to the outside world. You capitalists, you can be petty bourgeois. "

"Director he misunderstood. This is my friend's place. I want to be quiet here. Please come and have a seat." Daobeiting usually deals with a lot of people. He's very crafty, deep hidden and insincere

If you have to describe He Zheng, he Zheng's iron character in the atmosphere of officialdom.

"Last time, I accidentally beat you. I haven't personally apologized to you."

"It's all right. Children are playing with each other, and they don't really do it. But before I came here, I heard people from the traffic bureau say, "your son was hung up by a motorcycle last night. Is that ok?"

"Your son" these three words now in the north of the road Ting's ears to listen to special irony, of course, he knew he Zheng didn't know.

"Nothing." Daobeiting quickly skipped the topic, "today, please come and ask you about the Fu family."

"Oh, you Taoists should not touch on this. It's inevitable to impose a fine on anyone who has bad luck. It depends on how it is decided. "

"There's no turning around?"

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