Surrender

Fu Chen took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Chen Yuze, who was crazy about his presence recently.

He squeezed the space between his brows, "I don't know what unnutritious things he's going to say to me again."

Hearing what Fu Chen said, He Wei glanced at his big boss's phone, and the corner of his mouth hooked, "Mr. Chen is so happy!"

Fu Chen shook his head, "You don't know him. He is a sequela of being single for many years. When he has a lover, he starts to show off crazily and brag. He doesn't understand what it means to show affection and die quickly."

The os in He Wei's mind——Say it as if you understand, aren't you an expert at killing dogs?

After thinking about it, He Wei walked away wisely.

When Fu Chen picked up Chen Yuze's call, he heard the voice on the other side was unusually calm, with no hint of excitement or embarrassment.

He immediately teased, "Uh, you died halfway through this show of affection?"

"Hey, I just came back from Ning Chu's home to abuse the scum, and my grandfather prepared a big surprise for me!"

Chen Yuze glanced at the young girl who could make four or five tables of mahjong, and was a little speechless.

Hearing this, Fu Chen asked with a smile, "Did Grandpa prepare a document to sever ties with you? Then sign it quickly, and don't make Grandpa angry."

"Don't stand and talk without back pain." Chen Yuze leaned over and supported the fence with one hand and glanced at Yingying Yanyan below, "I really want to sever ties with him now, this old man is too deceitful."

Afterwards, Chen Yuze and Fu Chen said that his grandfather Mu Guangwen held a dinner party for him behind his back, and the place was at the Mu mansion of his grandfather's house.

Calling to say that he was not feeling well, Chen Yuze left Ning Chu and rushed back, but was dumbfounded when he came back, his grandfather invited all the ladies and beauties of the right age in Haicheng except Ning Chu.

In the name of hosting a welcome banquet for his precious grandson Chen Yuze, in reality it was to choose a wife for Chen Yuze.

A group of beauties rushed to Chen Yuze's reputation as the "Four Young Masters of Ningcheng" and Yushu Linfeng, elegant and elegant, and came here with a lot of money. Not to mention well-dressed, even the luxury cars in the Mu's parking lot were full and couldn't stop. luxury cars lined up on the side of the road.

That's called a huge momentum, very rowdy.

Hearing this, Fu Chen glanced at his watch, "Grandpa, why did he think of throwing a party for you at noon? It's also not good for your dopamine and hormone secretion!"

Chen Yuze, "..."

"Why do I think you are gloating?"

As soon as Chen Yuze finished speaking, he heard Fu Chen's hearty laughter coming from inside, he said with a dark face, "Stop laughing, you are not here, if you, Qi Jun and Fang Yuan were here, they would still be here." Can help me share the firepower."

"Isn't there still Duan Ran? Last time I went to the underground boxing arena to catch up with him on a business trip. If he goes on a business trip again this time, it means that your brothers in Haicheng have abandoned you."

Fu Chen always dealt a lot of damage quickly, but Chen Yuze sneered, "I already asked him to lead a group of brothers over, and there is another one tonight, and everyone is reluctant."

Fu Chen heard the key message, "Evening? Grandpa will hold two banquets for you, one at noon and one at night?"

Chen Yuze cried and said, "Well, there are some girls from middle-class families who came to participate by lottery."

Fu Chen couldn't hold back any longer, and smiled very happily, "Grandpa is really powerful, and he does big things secretly. You said two days ago that he was going to compromise, and he didn't care about you to live in his apartment. So, Grandpa is planning big things, he just doesn't bother to talk to you."

Chen Yuze closed his eyes dejectedly, "Why don't you say that the height of the devil is one foot higher than that of the Tao? Old Taoist Mu really wants to accept me as 'Voldemort'."

"Okay, don't think about 'cultural exchange' now, just find a way to escape, and then think about how to explain it to Ning Chu."

Fu Chen looked at the time and was about to go back to have lunch, and he felt that it was almost the same when he heard the joke.

I heard Chen Yuze say helplessly, "I can't escape now. My grandfather transferred the security guards from my uncle and uncle's company to watch me."

He glanced at the battle in Mu's mansion, and said jokingly, "I don't know, I thought the Mu family held a summit? Well, it's a bit like being ransacked."

When Mu Guangwen heard this, he couldn't take it anymore, "Who are you cursing, you bastard?"

Fu Chen heard Mu Guangwen's voice like a bell coming from the receiver, touched his finger lightly, and hung up the phone in a second.

Chen Yuze stood up straight and smiled, "Grandpa, you've missed me, I'm talking business with Fu Chen!"

He handed the phone to Mu Guangwen, "If you don't believe me, you can also have a chat with Fu Chen."

Mu Guangwen glanced at the black screen of the mobile phone, and snorted coldly, "I believe you, Fu Chen's phone, are you calling Ning Chu to complain about me?"

Chen Yuze frowned, and took his hand back to see, that bastard Fu Chen had already hung up the phone.

He closed his eyes helplessly, "If you lose your friends, you will lose your friends. If there are no friends, only losses will remain."

Mu Guangwen reprimanded coldly, "Stop standing here stupidly, you have changed your clothes, you should go down."

He glanced at Chen Yuze, who was dressed in neat clothes, and he was very proud - my grandson's appearance, figure, and handsome appearance are unique in Haicheng. After this, those little girls must be fascinated and full of love.

"Grandpa?"

Chen Yuze called his grandfather to bring Mu Guangwen back to his senses, "Let's go, you and I go downstairs, this is today's protagonist, what's the matter if you hide upstairs?"

Chen Yuze nodded, "Okay, I'll go downstairs!"

Not long after, Chen Yuze followed Mu Guangwen downstairs.

Duan Ran and others also rushed over, holding a goblet and standing aside watching the joke.

Chen Yuze was wearing a medium gray Korean-style three-piece suit, a white shirt, a light brown dark pattern tie, a light brown pocket handkerchief in the jacket pocket of the suit, and dark brown strappy leather shoes.

This outfit, coupled with that handsome face and tall and straight figure, caused quite a stir when he appeared at the venue.

All the ladies and ladies are eager to try.

Mu Guangwen cleared his throat, but the microphone started to make an introduction, while Chen Yuze's eyes were unfocused, and everyone seemed amused.

"Everyone, good afternoon, everyone. I would like to introduce my grandson, the president of Sino-Ocean Financial Investment Group, Mr. Chen Yuze. He came to Haicheng to visit me. It can be said that he took some time out of his busy schedule. My grandson is very happy." Filial piety, so I held him a two-day banquet..."

two days?

Tomorrow?

Duan Ran and the others saw that Chen Yuze's face was darkened, and he laughed unscrupulously. He said to the friend next to him, "Young Master Chen is going to catch all the beauties in Haicheng!"

"If Miss Ning finds out, she will probably be pissed off."

Everyone chattered there, and saw that Chen Yuze wanted to take the microphone, but he didn't expect his grandfather Mu Guangwen to understand it well, so he was afraid that he would speak nonsense and announce directly, "The dance has officially started, everyone has fun."

As soon as the voice fell, the music started.

Mu Guangwen handed the microphone to Butler Cheng, "It's alright, you can remove the microphone and other equipment connected to the mic, and don't let Young Master Biao say anything to neglect the female guests."

Chen Yuze stared blankly at his grandfather's 666 operations. He pursed his lips and lowered his head with a helpless smile, and raised his eyes to the gray-haired but still hale and hearty old man.

He gave a thumbs up, "Grandpa, you are so clever, I really admire you."

Mu Guangwen snorted coldly, "So, calm down a bit, don't make trouble for nothing. If you make me unhappy, I'll arrange a marriage for you directly. Look at your parents, who dare to stand up and say no?"

He pointed to those beautiful beauties, and said with a smile, "Look at them more, which one of them is not better than that silly girl from the Ning family?"

Before Chen Yuze could refute, a pretty girl of seventeen or eighteen years old said with a smile, "Grandpa, what's the name of the silly girl you're talking about?"