Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

The housekeeper was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and couldn't help but said: "Sir, didn't you just send a letter to a few patrons a while ago to say ‘sweep the snow before the door’?

"How do I prepare for the family summit like this? Let's arrange it according to what my dad did before."

Tang Ke cursed secretly when he heard this, how did he know that a mad woman would emerge and dare to slap him dozens of times with a horse whip? There is also a look of confidence.

Thinking of that woman, Tang Ke frowned slightly and asked the butler: "What the **** is going on with the mansion in the Sky City? Isn't it the ancestral property left by my father?"

The housekeeper shook his head, with only a half-knowledge: "The old slave is not very clear. He only knows that the former owner was still alive and had been taking care of the mansion, but he never had the idea of ​​moving in."

Not his own house, what does his father do? Moreover, the annual maintenance cost is surprisingly high. Is his dad a philanthropist? Spending huge sums of money to help others manage their houses? Are you kidding me?

But faintly, Tang Ke noticed something wrong again.

"Help me to the study."

Steward: "..." You look really fine.

The butler couldn't help feeling that Tang Ke was a dramatist.

Helping the person over, Tang Ke rummaged in the study for the information left by his father, except for the company's confidential documents, and the real estate certificates of various industries. There was no other redundant information.

Is he thinking too much...?

Or is there some secret, his father didn't leave any information at all, just word of mouth?

Tang Ke couldn't figure it out.

Thinking of that woman, Tang Ke twitched the corners of his mouth. As soon as he twitched, his body was convulsed with pain. A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "I want these people to know who the heaven of the imperial capital is!"

housekeeper:"……"

Dare you not toss the Liu family enough recently, and still have to deal with others?

You can stop, the former Patriarch did not have such trouble as you did before his death.

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According to Bai Chuwei's instructions, Steward Li arranged rooms with the best view for Duan Xingye and the others, and prepared a long table of food to welcome Bai Chuwei's return.

As the son of a well-known chef, Cao Yushu does not know how to cook, but he has a strong appreciating ability. He nods every time he eats a dish, “It’s done well, and the level is not below my dad! This is also delicious... Su Ruan Hoshino Eat more."

Bai Chuwei didn't have much demand for eating. She took a few mouthfuls casually, looked up at Butler Li, and asked casually: "Has that person come back?"

Butler Li was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted: "Miss is talking about Mr. Wei, right?"

When Duan Xingye heard this, he immediately pricked his ears to eavesdrop.

Steward Li recalled it and said with a smile: "Seven or eight years ago, Mr. Wei came back once, and never came back since."

"Really?" Bai Chuwei said lightly.

My pet fox has been missing for more than 20 years.

In this world, she has always been lonely. Both humans and pets have a life span and cannot live the same life as her.

Duan Xingye made a great alarm bell, this is not a good sign.

Duan Xingye sneaked out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to his uncle.

[Hoshino Ryohara: Fourth Uncle, you should give up thinking about the little fairy. I found that she has been thinking about a man for seven or eight years. You have no chance of winning. ]

[Duan Feihan: I have frozen your bank card now, believe it or not? ]

As soon as Duan Xingye saw this, he immediately withdrew that sentence and hurriedly added a sentence.

[Hoshino Liaoyuan: Come on, fourth uncle, you can do it. ]

Oh, it turns out that she is more than a white moonlight in her heart.