Boye glanced at Zhan hanjue, fearing that he would not understand her words, and then made a figurative sentence, "they are as important to me as they are to you."

Zhan hanjue fell into deep thinking.

Boye added: "I give them to Zhengling because I know that Zhengling is sensitive and she will be able to empathize with me. And I can handle my research with caution. "

At this point, he stayed up late and glanced at Zhan hanjue, with a trace of resentment, "not like you, abandoning them like my shoes."

Zhan hanjue's face was slightly heavy.

Zheng Ling sees Zhan hanjue eat shriveled facial expression, eyebrow eye dye smile.

Then he expressed his attitude and said, "grandma, the most important thing you can't lack is love. We love our family, which is deep and unrepentant. But we should also love our motherland. If grandma doesn't mind, I'd like to give some of them to my motherland. Of course, I will leave a small part of the research results and distribute them to your descendants, so that they can get the shelter of grandma and your love can continue. "

Zhan hanjue looked at Zheng Ling and appreciated her way of doing things. He is a man, the way of thinking is simple, how can we think that grandma Boye's selfishness is also based on the love for future generations.

Granny Boye was pleased with Zheng Ling's distribution method, but she was slightly worried. "Zheng Ling, when you have time, come to granny, I will show you my research results."

Zheng Ling nodded his head.

After Boye left, Zhengling began to be in a daze. Some helplessly looked at Zhan hanjue, "my husband, grandma has given me a great task. I'm afraid I can't do it well. "

"You've done a good job," he said

Zhan hanjue is worried that Zhengling is immersed in this trouble, which will be harmful to her just recovered health. Then he thought about finding something happy for her.

After thinking about it, Zhan hanjue could only think of one thing: contact with the relatives of the imperial capital.

Zhan hanjue picks up his mobile phone and dials Yan Zheng.

At this time, Yan Zheng and Impatiens are sitting on the bed, holding IPA to brush dog blood idol drama. Suddenly hear the mobile phone ring, Yan Zheng some indifferent.

Impatiens pushed him, "answer the phone."

Yan Zheng glanced at the phone number, a strange number, decisively concluded, "harassing the phone. Don't pick up. "

But the phone rang all the time... Yan Zheng had no choice but to pick up his mobile phone and said angrily, "look how I play with you."

"Hello." When he got on the phone, Yan Zheng said, "I don't want to borrow money, I don't want to buy a house, I don't want to buy a house, I don't want to buy a house... Don't harass me every day. If you have time to greet me, you'd better go home and spend more time with your wife and children?"

Zhan hanjue's face turned black into ashes. Dare Yan Zheng treat his phone as harassment phone?

Even claiming to be his father?

The end of offending Han Han Jue is going to hell.

Yan Zhengling looks at Zhan hanjue's sinister expression and kneads a cold sweat for Yan Zheng.

Zhan hanjue cleared his throat, lowered his voice and said, "Congratulations, Yan Zheng. I'd like to mention the reputation of Yan Family dandy in Yancheng."

"Damn, I haven't been a dandy for many years... You say I'm a dandy. Can you believe me to greet your ancestors?"

"I don't know if you used to be a dandy, but from now on you are a real black sheep. Because all the funds of your Yan Family's enterprises have been transferred by me. "

"Who are you? You can draw a face on three pieces of paper. How big your face is. My Yan Family's fund, do you know the account number and password? "

"Chongqing $& &" Han Han Jue reported his account number and password... Yan Zheng's face turned white instantly.

Then the voice began to tremble, "who are you?"

"Apologize to me."

"I was wrong."

"There's a bit of depth."

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