The male god is on the left, the warm man is on the right

Sister Man felt resentful all of a sudden, this idiot, didn't tell him to stay in the room well, why did he run out again.

Mr. Leng turned his head upstairs, glanced at Zhang Zhenyang, then looked back at Sister Man, raised his eyebrows, "Miss Wang, what's going on?"

Sister Man turned her head and smiled awkwardly, looking for an excuse, "I thought he was out, but I didn't expect him to be at home all the time, you guy, why is there no movement at home at all, I didn't see Mr. Leng waiting for you here How long has it been?"

Zhang Zhenyang: ...

He was really bored upstairs just now, and he heard the sound of conversation in the living room, so he put his ear to the door and started eavesdropping, it didn't sound like a reporter had come.

The voice seemed a bit vicissitudes, and Mr. Zhang said it one by one, which really made him curious.

Since you're not a reporter, it doesn't matter if you go out and have a look, right?

That's why he opened the door like this. Unfortunately, Zhang Zhenyang regretted it a bit. When he eavesdropped before, he only heard three voices. He thought there were only three people in the living room. Now, when he saw it, there were a lot of bodyguards.

What are you doing, robbing!

Zhang Zhenyang hugged the door frame vigilantly, "Sister Man, who do you think this is?"

Without waiting for Sister Man to answer, Mr. Leng laughed loudly, "Mr. Zhang, don't be too nervous. I am Leng Zhi's grandfather. My name is Leng Boyong. You can also call me Mr. Leng. I am here today. I want to talk to you, Mr. Zhang, but I wonder if you would like to?"

"I don't want to, I don't have time." Zhang Zhenyang categorically refused.

Mr. Leng was taken aback by such a straightforward answer, and then burst into hearty laughter, "Mr. Zhang is indeed straightforward, but Mr. Zhang doesn't want to know anything I want to say?"

Zhang Zhenyang pursed his lips, and stood there without saying a word, his eyes were so deep that he couldn't see through the autumn water.

Leng Zhi's grandfather is out now, so there is nothing to talk about, it's nothing more than the relationship between himself and Leng Zhi, but now that he and Leng Zhi have broken up, there is nothing else to say.

Or, Leng Zhi called his grandfather to beg him to get back together?

Such a thought flashed through his mind, and then he was shattered by Zhang Zhenyang, laughing at himself in his heart.

Zhang Zhenyang, Zhang Zhenyang, what are you thinking about all day, does Leng Zhi seem to be the kind of person who wants to take the initiative to ask for peace?

That proud man will never bow his head in his life, right?

A wry smile flashed across the corner of Zhang Zhenyang's mouth, well, maybe this can completely break the relationship between himself and Leng Zhi, so that he doesn't have to worry about it so much.

"Okay, Mr. Leng, please wait a moment, I'll come down right away."

Sister Man was ignored by the two of them, and the anger in her heart, this Zhang Zhenyang, is getting more and more courageous now, and she doesn't need her consent to do anything, right?

"Mr. Leng, I'll go up and have a look." Sister Man accompanied her with a smile as she walked upstairs.

Yun San also wanted to follow, but Sister Man gave him a glare, and then went upstairs by herself.

Yun San looked aggrieved, but he didn't dare to follow, turned his head to meet Mr. Shang Leng's curious eyes, felt a little annoyed in his heart, and began to complain while sitting on the sofa, "Look what I'm doing, I haven't seen a handsome guy. "

With that said, he picked up the tea on the table and began to drink it.

"I think," old Mr. Leng was not annoyed, but pleased, "Mr. Yun, you like Ms. Wang, right?"

"Pfft!" A mouthful of hot tea was spouted out, and Mr. Leng was about to be stained with tea, a bodyguard in black hurriedly blocked the tea with his back.

But those bodyguards were not so lucky. Even if the tea was no longer hot, it would still be a bit unsightly to spray it on their body.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Yun San apologized hastily, while pulling out a tissue and handing it to the bodyguards.

None of the bodyguards dared to take his paper. Now it was working time. If he lost his job because of this inappropriate behavior, it would really be a waste of money.

"Mr. Yun gave you tissues, you can take them and wipe them off," Mr. Leng said.

At this time, the bodyguards took the tissues from Yunsan one after another, and began to carefully wipe the tea stains on their bodies.

The suits are all made by Mr. Leng, and a set costs hundreds of thousands. It is really a pity to get dirty like this.

I don't know if Mr. Leng will let himself pay.

Seeing the bodyguards on the side cleaning his clothes, Yun San felt a little embarrassed, and apologized again, "I'm really sorry, I was a little excited just now, that's why I messed with you, I hope you don't mind."

The bodyguards on the side didn't respond, but Mr. Leng spoke up, "Mr. Yun is really temperamental. If he didn't really like Ms. Wang, how could he be so excited."

As soon as the words fell, Yun San looked at Mr. Leng warily, "What exactly do you want to say, does anyone I like have anything to do with you?"

"Of course it doesn't matter. It's just that seeing Mr. Yun reminds me of me when I was young. At that time, I was also shy. Boys, it's better to be brave. After all, the other party is a woman." Leng Lao The gentleman said with a smile in his eyes.

After all, the other party is a woman?

Yun San was a little confused, what does this mean? "I do not quite understand you."

While asking, he also watched the movement upstairs from the corner of his eye, if Sister Man came out later and heard the conversation between them, and then knew that she liked him, would she be punished on the spot?

"That's right," Mr. Leng deliberately shut up, then continued after a pause, "It's better to like a woman than to like anything else."

"Can you still like animals?" Yun San asked suspiciously.

Cough cough cough!Old Mr. Leng almost choked on his own saliva, "Mr. Yun is really humorous. Besides animals, there should be other things, right?"

Having said that, he should know, right?

Yun San thought about it, but still couldn't think of it, so he simply asked, "What else, if it's not a beast, is it a child lover?"

If this was the case, he would really have goosebumps.

Mr. Leng was about to be defeated by Yun San's cuteness, he waved his hand and replied, "I like men."

"Hi!" Yun San suddenly realized, "I thought it was something, what's the difference between liking men and women, as long as you can live in your heart, it's fine, isn't this society no longer rejecting these things?"

Mr. Leng's eyes darkened, and then he nodded and said, "Yes, we are old and can't keep up with you young people."

Just as he was talking, Sister Man and Zhang Zhenyang had come down from upstairs, and they didn't know what the two of them said upstairs. Sister Man's face didn't look very kind.

Yun San subconsciously sat a little to the side to make room for Zhang Zhenyang and Sister Man, and also to prevent herself from becoming a tool for Sister Man to vent her anger.

"Sorry, Mr. Leng, for keeping you waiting." Zhang Zhenyang nodded respectfully.

Mr. Leng also returned the gift, looked up and down, and then looked at Sister Man and Yun San beside him, "I wonder if the two of you would like to let Mr. Zhang and I have a few words alone?"

"Of course." Sister Man stood up after she finished speaking, and Yun San hurriedly stood up and followed.

When he saw that both of them had walked out of the room, Mr. Leng was about to start his lecture, but Zhang Zhenyang frowned and said, "Mr. Leng, I only have one person when it comes to fairness. Shouldn't Mr. Leng have only one person here?" What about people?"

"That makes sense." Mr. Leng nodded, looking at the bodyguard beside him, "You all go out first."

"Master, what should I do if there is any danger?" The bodyguard next to him said with a worried expression.

Zhang Zhenyang didn't even raise his head, and played with his fingers leisurely, "If you are so scared, you can take Mr. Leng away now, I won't force it, not to mention, you are right outside the door, what can I do, Didn’t you beat me to death as soon as I went out?”

He spoke flatly, without even raising his head, just waiting for old master Leng to speak.

Zhang Zhenyang's answer in front of him was neither humble nor overbearing, but there was a trace of provocation. A gleam flashed in Mr. Leng's eyes, but it was fleeting, "You go out first, Mr. Zhang is not such a person, I believe him."

The bodyguards left very reluctantly, turning their heads every step of the way, for fear that Zhang Zhenyang might do something wrong.

After everyone had left, Zhang Zhenyang looked up at Lao Tzu Leng, "Mr. Leng, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I believe everyone is a straightforward person, so there is no need to be coy."

"Interesting," Mr. Leng looked at Zhang Zhenyang carefully again. He hadn't looked at it carefully just now upstairs, but now it seems that this boy is not only good-looking, but also very easy-to-use.

It's a pity that some thoughts were in the wrong place.

Otherwise it will be a good seedling.

"Mr. Zhang had some cooperation with my grandson before, and the relationship is naturally not bad. Mr. Zhang just proposed to his girlfriend last night, didn't he?"

"Yes." Zhang Zhenyang nodded without making any rebuttal.

The proposal is real, didn't I even book the banquet?A wry smile flashed across Zhang Zhenyang's mouth.

Whether you want it or not, it's true.

Hearing Zhang Zhenyang's affirmative answer, Mr. Leng paused and continued, "I've also heard about Mr. Zhang and my grandson before, but I don't know if it's true. It's all hearsay. You don’t have to worry about the truth, it’s just that there is an old saying in China called “planning for a rainy day, do you know it?”

Finally hit the point, Zhang Zhenyang tightened slightly, then nodded, indicating that Mr. Leng could continue talking.

"I hope that Mr. Zhang can completely sever ties with my grandson in the future. I don't know if this is going too far?"

Zhang Zhenyang frowned, "I've already severed ties with him, as you can see, I'm already engaged to Su Cheng, right? What else is there to worry about?"

"It's inevitable that celebrities will meet each other, so I hope Mr. Zhang..." Mr. Leng said, took out a check from his bag, and handed it to Zhang Zhenyang.

"Leave him completely. This money is enough for you to save decades of struggle in the entertainment industry."