What's the deal with the house, just straight up

In the next half month, Ms. Jiang and Mr. Zheng took Tao Zhuohua to play around the city.The couple are very familiar with the corners of this city, because Ms. Jiang is a photographer, and Mr. Zheng is an adventurer. Both of them have quite romantic careers. Tao Zhuohua thought: No wonder Mom wants to divorce Dad, after all, Dad’s occupation It's the lord of another world, which sounds boring.

Tao Zhuohua shared this insight with Brother Ming Zhe, and after thinking about it, he added: "My father let me succeed before he disappeared, so now the Lord is me."

Zheng Mingzhe is very busy. The Zheng Group has countless documents waiting for him to review. For the past half month, he has to hold meetings for ten hours every day, and there are still many errands waiting to be dispatched.

Even so, he still laughed when he saw this passage in the dull meeting room.Seeing that the boss was in a good mood, the people below joked: "Boss Zheng, why are you so happy?"

Zheng Mingzhe said with a smile: "There is an older adolescent child in the family, and he has a lot of wonderful ideas."

Zheng Mingzhe thought of something, and said, "Xiao Lin, the internet celebrity cake shop you talked about a few days ago, order me a Mango Melaleuca."

The assistant behind him asked, "Boss Zheng, do you want to write a card?"

Zheng Mingzhe smiled: "Well... just write 'for the young master of another world'."

The internet celebrity cake shop is in a quiet alleyway in the city. The owner answered the phone and started making cakes for the lord of another world.

The alley outside the store has a beautiful scenery. Tao Zhuohua and Mr. Zheng were panting for a run, and Ms. Jiang chased after her with a camera on her shoulders: "Okay, that's it! It's perfect! Mom took you very energetic! Husband , you look so young, just like Zhuohua's brother!"

After Ms. Jiang finished taking the photo, Tao Zhuohua and Mr. Zheng were relieved.With the friendship of being forced to run together, Tao Zhuohua became a little less shy. When Mr. Zheng wiped his sweat, he raised his face and asked Mr. Zheng to wipe.

Mr. Zheng looked at Tao Zhuohua's slightly closed eyes, and rubbed his hand holding a tissue against his soft and slippery skin. His heart trembled because of his adorable stepson, and he hugged his stepson, "Son! Daddy loves you!"

After Mr. Zheng was excited, Tao Zhuohua sent another message to Brother Ming Zhe: "Why is Dad Zheng so enthusiastic?"

Zheng Mingzhe replied amusedly: "That's how he treats the people he likes."

After taking a few pictures of the landscape, Ms. Jiang waved her small hand: "Let's go, let's eat plum cake next."

When the three walked out of the alley, a luxury car suddenly ran across in front of them, almost knocking down Tao Zhuohua who was in the front.

Ms. Jiang and Mr. Zheng supported Tao Zhuohua, their expressions had changed.

The car door opened, and a fashionable girl stepped out, leaned on the car, looked Tao Zhuohua up and down, and asked contemptuously, "Are you the Tao Zhuohua who lives in someone else's house?"

Ms. Jiang sneered: "Zheng Osmanthus."

Zheng Guihua turned her face away. She hated her own name the most, and always let others call her lady Zheng. Unfortunately, this was set up against Ms. Jiang, and everyone thought she was imitating Ms. Jiang.

Mr. Zheng protected Tao Zhuohua, and said unhappily, "You don't have to deal with my family's affairs!"

Zheng Guihua gave Tao Zhuohua a warning look, and then said to Mr. Zheng with a pleasant face: "Uncle Qi, you were deceived by this kind of low-class people. Brother Mingzhe is a junior, and I don't care about you. My father asked you to come to my house to have a talk. Talking about this matter, it’s okay to marry a wife, why do you even bring someone else’s son home to raise?”

Mr. Zheng was very annoyed: "No."

Zheng Guihua chuckled, turned around, got into the car, and drove away.

In the Zheng family's mansion at night, Tao Zhuohua ate the cake with a contented expression, until the corners of his mouth were covered with cream, and licked it with his tongue from time to time, while the other three were watching him quietly.

Zheng Mingzhe learned what happened during the day from Mr. Zheng, and nodded calmly: "I will solve it."

After Tao Zhuohua finished eating half of the cake, Zheng Mingzhe took him out for a walk to digest his food and asked, "Did the car hit you?"

Tao Zhuohua shook his head: "No, I am the lord of another world, and this world will give me the respect I deserve. Except for autonomous human beings, nothing will harm me."

Zheng Mingzhe was a little worried. In fact, Tao Zhuohua's whimsical words were very interesting, but now he wanted Tao Zhuohua to be more serious.

Tao Zhuohua tilted his head, as if he understood his worry, he nodded: "I will be careful."

Zheng Mingzhe rubbed his hair, and took him for a walk on the trail among the woods: "You are a good boy, with a good personality, and you did well in college exams. We are not related by blood, but since Ms. Jiang and my uncle are married , you are my family, if someone bullies you, you tell me."

Tao Zhuohua asked, "Can I fight back?"

Zheng Mingzhe looked at his slapped face and slender body, thinking how dare the second-year teenagers speak.But it's good for this big kid to show his claws, so he said, "Yes, but you have to do what you can."

A few days later, Ms. Jiang and Mr. Zheng went out. They were going to explore Tibet to take pictures, and they would come back in about two months.In fact, Ms. Jiang didn't intend to leave. After all, her long-lost son was in a strange place, but after Mr. Zheng had been arguing for many days, Zheng Mingzhe had a long talk with Ms. Jiang, and Ms. Jiang had a long talk with her son.

Zheng Mingzhe is a gentle person, Tao Zhuohua likes this brother Mingzhe very much, so Ms. Jiang entrusts her son to Zheng Mingzhe.

No one took Tao Zhuohua out, so Tao Zhuohua became very homely, and spent every day in the attic doing handicrafts.Zheng Mingzhe is very responsible, commuting to and from get off work on time every day, and reducing the number of business trips. When he comes back at night, he goes to the attic to talk to Tao Zhuohua.

Tao Zhuohua is building a miniature model. The material is wood and a carving knife. His hands are weak, so this job is quite thrilling.Zheng Mingzhe was a little worried at first, but the carving knife flew far away every time he let it go, not hurting Tao Zhuohua's fingers, and Tao Zhuohua was unwilling to stop. As time passed, Zheng Mingzhe became calm.

Tao Zhuohua was super efficient, and it took two weeks to build a palace, which looked very beautiful.That evening, Zheng Mingzhe didn't leave work for a long time, Tao Zhuohua went downstairs and asked Uncle Qi: "Uncle Qi, when will Brother Mingzhe come back?"

Uncle Qi said: "Recently he has been going home early, so there must be something that he can't leave today."

Tao Zhuohua sat in the living room and waited while Uncle Qi brought him a freshly made pudding.Uncle Qi felt that Tao Zhuohua was too thin, and an old man at his age would appreciate a fat and strong young man more, so he wanted to make Tao Zhuohua fatter.

Tao Zhuohua ate the pudding bite by bite, looking at the door eagerly.Uncle Qi couldn't help asking: "Master Zhuohua, is your work of art finished?"

Tao Zhuohua was shy: "It's not a work of art, but a space passage."

Uncle Qi can't understand, but he has learned to deal with it these days: "Then what does it mean?"

Tao Zhuohua was even more shy: "There is no connotation. It is my palace model. Using it as a medium, the space of the palace and the attic will overlap, making it convenient for me to come and go."

Uncle Qi was very supportive: "It's amazing!"

At this time, the sound of a car came from outside, and Tao Zhuohua immediately put down the pudding and ran outside.He ran out of the living room only to realize that it was not Zheng Mingzhe's car, and stopped again.

A middle-aged man got out of the car, he looked a bit like Zheng Mingzhe.He walked towards Tao Zhuohua slowly, but in the end he just passed by Tao Zhuohua and entered the living room without looking out of the corner of his eye.

Uncle Qi: "Why is the Eldest Master here? Master Ming Zhe hasn't come back yet."

The middle-aged man smiled: "My nephew's house, I can't come?"

Only then did he glance at Tao Zhuohua, still very gentle: "Where did you find such a beautiful little thing?"

Uncle Qi winked at Tao Zhuohua, wanting him to go back to the attic for a while.Tao Zhuohua shook his head, looked at the middle-aged man: "Hello."

The middle-aged man said with great interest: "Isn't Ming Zhe never accepting people? If he doesn't touch it, give it to me to play for two days."

Uncle Qi quickly said, "This is Lord Qi's stepson."

The middle-aged man laughed straight: "So exciting?"

Uncle Qi slightly blocked Tao Zhuohua, and smiled apologetically: "Master, would you like a cup of tea? Master Mingzhe will be back in a while."

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I just stopped by to take a look, so that's it, I took this little thing away."

The middle-aged man pushed Uncle Qi away and grabbed Tao Zhuohua's wrist.Tao Zhuohua struggled, but he didn't have much strength, he couldn't struggle at all.

Tao Zhuohua said softly, "I'm angry."

Suddenly, a flock of wild geese flew from the sky, dropping bird droppings one by one, all falling on the middle-aged man's head and body.The middle-aged man immediately dodged in a hurry, and let go of Tao Zhuohua for a moment.

Tao Zhuohua was so close to him that he didn't touch anything. Uncle Qi dragged him into the living room and pushed him upstairs.

Tao Zhuohua stood on the stairs and asked Uncle Qi: "Did you get hurt?"

Uncle Qi hurriedly said: "No, you go upstairs and don't come down."

Tao Zhuohua said: "He doesn't respect me, the lord of another world, he will be very unlucky."

Uncle Qi didn't have time to listen to him, so he pushed him into the attic.

Tao Zhuohua walked to the window and sat down, watching the middle-aged man get into the car and leave in embarrassment.The car drove to the corner, and a wheel flew out directly.The middle-aged man rolled and crawled out, and when he ran not far away, the car exploded.

Tao Zhuohua tilted his head and whispered, "Not enough, I'm very angry, very angry."

Zheng Mingzhe soon found out what happened in the house. While signing the document, he asked Uncle Qi with his mobile phone under his shoulder: "How is Zhuohua?"

Uncle Qi said in embarrassment: "He didn't come down after entering the attic, and I didn't answer when I knocked on the door. Are you scared?"

Zheng Mingzhe said calmly: "I will handle it. The security guard who guards the house resigned today."

He hung up the phone and dialed another number: "Zheng Guohua is near the mansion, take him to the villa in Bihujingyuan."

After Zheng Mingzhe signed the last document, he said to his assistant, "Order another cake."

Assistant: "Mr. Zheng, the cake shop is closed at this time, tomorrow morning?"

Zheng Mingzhe shook his head: "Forget it."

Zheng Mingzhe called Tao Zhuohua: "Zhuohua, are you injured?"

Tao Zhuohua said happily: "Brother Mingzhe, when are you coming back? I'll take you to my palace!"

Zheng Mingzhe heard that everything was as usual, so he smiled: "Your model is finished? I have something tonight, so I will go back to see it tomorrow night?"

Tao Zhuohua was a little disappointed: "Tonight is the time when the two worlds overlap, and you will not be able to enter the palace of another world tomorrow night."

Zheng Mingzhe laughed: "I'll just take a look at the model, I still have something to do, so hang up first."

Zheng Mingzhe put away his mobile phone and drove him to Bihujingyuan's villa. The middle-aged man who broke into Zheng's mansion and made a big fuss was already there.The middle-aged man was very miserable when he was found. After the car exploded, the clothes on his back were burnt off, so he was standing on the side of the road with a head of bird shit, his back and buttocks, and was bitten by a stray dog.

Zheng Mingzhe has always been very self-cultivated, so his subordinates naturally would not make things difficult for the middle-aged man, but let him take a bath and change his clothes.The bodyguard in charge said, "I've never seen him so unlucky."

Zheng Mingzhe sat down on the sofa: "Let him come over."

The middle-aged man came out of the guest room and was still laughing as he walked up the stairs: "Ming Zhe, your second-hand aunt's son is so beautiful, give it to my uncle to play with for two days."

Zheng Mingzhe said: "I don't like to hear these words."

The bodyguards were just about to teach Zheng Guohua, who had a hippie smile, when they saw Zheng Guohua rolling down the stairs, knocking his front teeth on the last step in a very difficult position, and two teeth burst out on the spot. big white teeth.

The bodyguards suppressed their laughter with great perseverance, Zheng Mingzhe turned his head and laughed for a moment.

The bodyguards pulled Zheng Guohua up and sent him to the sofa opposite Zheng Mingzhe.

Zheng Mingzhe looked at Zheng Guohua's unlucky face calmly, and said with a smile: "I'll just say it once: you have to recognize the person I brought into the mansion, otherwise you don't take me seriously."

What Zheng Guohua wanted to say, Zheng Mingzhe raised his hand to stop, and said calmly: "Since you let me be the patriarch, I will do my duty to educate you."

Zheng Mingzhe: "Ms. Jiang and my uncle are married, so she is a family member. Her son has nothing to do with us, but a visitor is a guest. I don't think I need to teach you the way of hospitality."

Zheng Mingzhe stood up: "I know what you have been doing these past few days. You have so much time to do evil, and you don't have time to host the company's project. I will hand over the project to the right person."

Zheng Guohua was in a hurry, he patted the armrest of the sofa: "Ming Zhe, you treat your relatives like this?!"

The sofa fell apart, Zheng Guohua fell on all fours, his old face was pale, cold sweat poured out, and he screamed silently with his mouth open.

Zheng Mingzhe looked at the time: "Send it to Dr. Jiang for a checkup. Then go to Zheng Guihua's."

The bodyguards had already helped Zheng Guohua up, and the leader of the bodyguards reported inexplicably: "Mr. Zheng, my lord, he hit... hit the egg."