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

The so-called grandpa and grandma were exactly Zheng Mingzhe's great grandpa and grandma, who were the culprits who made Zheng Mingzhe's grandfather distribute the property to Uncle Zheng and his group.

Zheng Mingzhe didn't want to coax the middle school teenagers for a while, so he answered the phone and said a few words in a flat tone. He didn't eat dinner, went upstairs to find a coat, and left.

Mr. Zheng asked: "Ming Zhe, where are you going?"

Zheng Mingzhe: "Don't worry, go to Linjiang Xianju."

Linjiang Xianju is a high-end hotel, after Zheng Mingzhe arrived, a waiter led him into a private room.

In the private room, Mrs. Zheng and Mrs. Zheng had already sat down to eat. There was no need for them to wait for their great-grandson to come over before using their chopsticks. Zheng Mingzhe was not interested in fussing over such trivial matters, so he opened his seat and sat down, calling the waiter to order some dishes .

Grandpa Zheng put down his chopsticks, and Grandma Zheng poured him a glass of water.The two maintained an oddly polite and distant manner, but they acted as if they were going along with each other.

Mr. Zheng said: "Ming Zhe, I've heard about it. You got your uncle and the others into the detention center?"

Zheng Mingzhe smiled lightly: "They committed crimes, and they would get in without me."

Mr. Zheng: "Who are we? How can we enter the detention center? Go and release them on bail, and go tonight."

Zheng Mingzhe said lightly: "Wait for me to eat first."

Mrs. Zheng: "Your family doesn't have a decent daughter-in-law. It's so late, and you didn't even have dinner?"

Zheng Mingzhe: "I was eating, did you call me to come out?"

The waiter brought some dishes ordered by Zheng Mingzhe, and Zheng Mingzhe took chopsticks and ate them slowly.Mrs. Zheng seemed to have something to say, but Mrs. Zheng couldn't see her impatience, and signaled her to be quiet with his eyes.

Zheng Mingzhe just pretended not to see him. He is twenty-seven this year and he is in charge of a large group. He can be called young and promising.But just being young and promising can't hold back such a big scene.

At the age of 22, he took over the Zheng Group founded by his grandfather. At that time, the former president and chairman of the group, that is, his father, died unexpectedly. The directors of the group had no confidence in Zheng Mingzhe. Others sold the stocks and quit, and some relatives of the Zheng family took the opportunity to buy stocks and became shareholders of the Zheng family.

When the wind and rain are precarious, it is the time to identify talents.In the beginning, Zheng Mingzhe was just a bare-bones commander with empty shares, but there were many people in the group who were cunning and treacherous, relying on the old to sell the old, and people with evil intentions, but he had a calm and gentle temperament, dealt with people well, and carried out business methods vigorously. Step by step, he almost fell apart. The behemoth slowly gathered into the palm of the hand.

The Zheng Group is too huge. It took Zheng Mingzhe five years to build a new power system with him as the core.Now that the overall situation has been settled, only some elders of the group are still struggling. They are much more difficult to deal with than the relatives of the Zheng family, so Zheng Mingzhe has been too lazy to take care of the little troubles caused by the relatives of the Zheng family these years.

Obviously, his "lazyness" these years gave the relatives of the Zheng family some illusions. They may think that Zheng Mingzhe is a person who can be bullied, deceived and commanded.

Zheng Mingzhe ate leisurely for half an hour before putting down his chopsticks and asking the waiter to pack a dessert.Linjiang Xianju's desserts are quite good, he thought Tao Zhuohua would like them.

The waiter poured tea for the three of them and left. Mr. Zheng took a sip from the teacup, savored it for a while, and then said, "Ming Zhe, take a 10-minute rest after your meal, and go to the detention center to pick them up."

Zheng Mingzhe asked: "Do you know why they are in the detention center?"

Mrs. Zheng said solemnly: "Your uncle is joking with your seventh aunt. I didn't agree with your seventh aunt to marry in. Look, what's going on now? Put all your relatives in the detention center? Let her quickly write a letter of understanding, and this matter will end like this."

Zheng Mingzhe nodded: "So you know."

Zheng Mingzhe didn't say anything else, just drank tea slowly.Mr. Zheng stared at him several times, but he remained calm.After a while, the waiter brought over the packaged desserts. Zheng Mingzhe took the desserts and got up and said, "They are criminals. The public prosecution case is useless. Kidnapping, extortion and personal injury, the social impact is not good, it is very difficult." bail."

Zheng Mingzhe said, remembering the scene of Tao Zhuohua lying on the French window on the second floor in order to save his mother, he felt strange anger in his heart.

Mrs. Zheng was about to speak, but Zheng Mingzhe interrupted directly: "I won't go to bail either."

Mrs. Zheng stood up angrily, and Mrs. Mrs. Zheng quickly got up to help him.

"I will provide my aunt and uncle with a team of lawyers." Zheng Mingzhe left after saying a word, and the door of the private room opened and closed automatically.

Zheng Mingzhe returned to the mansion, stood in the yard and looked up, and saw that the attic light was on.

Carrying the dessert, he walked upstairs slowly, walked round and round the stairs, and finally stopped by the attic door.There was a window next to the attic door, he pushed open the window, leaned on the window sill and lit a cigarette.

Tao Zhuohua and him were originally unrelated people.If Ms. Jiang's second marriage partner happened to be his uncle, Zheng Mingzhe might never meet Tao Zhuohua in his life.Zheng Mingzhe didn't know what the result would be if he allowed this strange mood to develop, but if he wanted to be nice to someone, he should be nice to that person, there was nothing wrong with that.

Therefore, it is even more impossible for Zheng Mingzhe to let Uncle Zheng go. Uncle Qi told him all the obscene things that Uncle Zheng said when he met Tao Zhuohua when he came to the mansion.Zheng Mingzhe has taught Uncle Zheng a lesson, but now he feels that it is not enough.

He called the legal team of the Zheng Group, and finished his cigarette when he finished speaking.He blew in the night wind for a while to let the smell of smoke dissipate from his body, and then knocked on the attic door.

The door opened, Tao Zhuohua was wearing a nightgown and barefoot, looking up at Zheng Mingzhe.Looking at the beauty under the lamp, Tao Zhuohua's face was illuminated with soft contours, his eyelashes were stained with golden light, and there were ripples in his eyes, reflecting Zheng Mingzhe's tall figure.

Zheng Mingzhe shook the dessert in his hand, and asked with a smile, "Can I go in?"

Tao Zhuohua couldn't help but smiled, then quickly put away his smile, turned around and ran to the back of the shelf.

Zheng Mingzhe went into the attic, closed the door, went to the table, opened the bag and arranged the desserts one by one.His eyes touched the table, and he laughed a little.This is Tao Zhuohua's so-called "Thunderwood" table, Tao Zhuohua used it as a desk and tool table, full of books and tools for making miniature models.

Zheng Mingzhe pulled out his chair and sat down, looking around at the brand new attic.Due to his busy schedule and because he didn't pay much attention to it before, Zheng Mingzhe actually didn't observe the attic carefully.In the past, this was used as a storage place. Tao Zhuohua wanted to live in it, so Zheng Mingzhe had someone empty it out, and cleaned it carefully for Tao Zhuohua to live in.

This is only because of the "way of hospitality" he once said to Uncle Zheng. He is a person who treats people properly. Ms. Jiang is his uncle's wife. Zheng Mingzhe doesn't want to make Ms. Jiang feel uncomfortable, so this family must be polite treat her son.Tao Zhuohua is also a very easy-going person, docile and shy. Although the second illness is puzzling, to Zheng Mingzhe, Tao Zhuohua is more interesting.

Now that Zheng Mingzhe's mood has changed, he carefully browsed the layout in the attic.The attic is spacious, about [-] square meters, half of the roof is sloping, and there is a whole row of skylights on the roof, and the night light leaks through the glass.There are four windows on the side of the roof, and the window sill is also half a meter wide and more than two meters long. stared out.

The furniture that Zheng Mingzhe bought for Tao Zhuohua are all placed in the attic.Upon entering the door, there were two small sofas and a low table. Zheng Mingzhe suggested Tao Zhuohua to buy this set. He thought it would be convenient for Ms. Jiang to get along with her son.Tao Zhuohua laid out a thick carpet by himself, and placed two extremely retro low stools beside the sofa. The thick cushions covered the wooden stools, and the patterns were full of exotic styles and were very exquisite.Tassels hang down to the rug, half covering the solid wood legs.

On the left hand side of the sofa is the Thunder wooden table. The big wooden table occupies a large space. On the wall to the left of the wooden table, there are three bookshelves and bookcases from high to short in order according to the angle of the roof. I don’t know when Tao Zhuohua put them away. full of books.Tao Zhuohua matched the big wooden table with four chairs. The chairs are in the same style as the low stools, with excellent carvings and exquisite exotic patterns. There are cushions on the backs of the chairs. I don’t know what kind of stuffing they are. They are extremely soft to lean on.

On the right hand side of the sofa is a shelf, and through the gap of the shelf, you can see the big wooden bed behind. The shelf and the wooden bed are also bills signed by Zheng Mingzhe.Except for the tea set and stationery that Zheng Mingzhe asked Uncle Qi to send, the shelves are full of strange things that Tao Zhuohua himself added.Some well-crafted ceramic jars, incense burners, a few gold and silver plates that were probably used to hold fruit snacks, and the "palace" made by Tao Zhuohua filled the shelves with bits and pieces.

Tao Zhuohua hid behind the shelf, and Zheng Mingzhe could see a corner of his nightgown hanging out of the shelf. The nightgown also had that kind of exotic texture. I don’t know where this young man with secondary illness bought so many things to satisfy his fantasy. .

Zheng Mingzhe couldn't wait for Tao Zhuohua to take the bait, so he got up and walked around the sofa. Cat toys were scattered everywhere on the floor of the attic, and Zheng Mingzhe accidentally kicked a ball of wool away.

Zheng Mingzhe was about to go to the back of the shelf when he noticed a large and thick carpet behind the shelf, so he dropped his slippers and walked barefoot.The bed behind the shelf was covered with thick blankets and quilts, and the curtains hung from the top, all hanging down to the carpet, in layers, luxurious as hell.There were several chests of drawers in the shortest place, and there were high tables and chairs at the foot of the bed. Tao Zhuohua sat on the high chair and took a careful look at Zheng Mingzhe.

Zheng Mingzhe smiled and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "You arranged the attic very beautifully."

Tao Zhuohua said: "I arranged it myself, and I didn't let others do it."

Zheng Mingzhe lifted up the hanging tent casually, and the smooth and light fabric slipped from his hands. Even if Zheng Mingzhe was born rich and well-clothed, he had to say that the quality was surprisingly good.Zheng Mingzhe couldn't help asking: "Is pocket money enough?"

Tao Zhuohua tilted his head: "That's enough."

Zheng Mingzhe walked to the high chair, supported the table with his hands, and asked with a smile, "Really?"

Tao Zhuohua held his head and thought: I have a whole different world, of course it is enough.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zheng Mingzhe tapped the desktop and asked, "Huh? Is it really enough? You have to study for four years before you can work."

Tao Zhuohua left the high chair, Zheng Mingzhe watched his thin white feet sink into the thick carpet.Tao Zhuohua ran all the way to the chest of drawers, squatted down and opened a drawer.A few pieces of clothing were piled up in a mess in the drawer, Tao Zhuohua rummaged through it for a while, and threw out a few silver boxes.

Tao Zhuohua sat on the carpet and opened the box, Zheng Mingzhe didn't know why, so he followed and sat down.Tao Zhuohua opened a box and showed it to him.Zheng Mingzhe saw that the box was filled with large and small diamonds very casually, Tao Zhuohua grabbed a handful and threw it under the window, jumped down and started playing.

Zheng Mingzhe: "..."

Tao Zhuohua was a little shy and proud, and whispered, "I still have a whole warehouse of diamonds."

There is no way, diamonds are not a rare thing in another world. No matter how many warehouses the Lord has, he must keep them for other more important treasures. To be able to make a warehouse for diamonds is already quite remarkable.