Revenge of the Reborn Boss

"You really decided to be my younger brother?" Standing at the gate of the Zhao family, Zhao Yu suddenly stopped and asked him seriously.

"why not."

The gate of the Zhao family is still so imposing, but the sturdy man who used to guard the gate has gone somewhere.The high courtyard wall makes it impossible to see anything inside.There is a deliberate sense of depression.There are two fiery red lanterns hanging at the door, which should be left over from an event.

"Being the younger brother of the Zhao family has strict requirements. However, since it is you, of course you can be treated specially." Zhao Yu stretched out a finger, imitating the posture of an anime character.

"Then ask a fart." Song Huailan gave him an angry look, telling him to open the door quickly.

"Chi Township, you are really special. I thought you were a weak dog before, but now it seems that I can't recognize you."

"..." This kind of evaluation is not worth mentioning.

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The houses surrounded by high walls have unique creative beauty. The C-shaped building, designed by everyone, is completely antique, making people feel as if they are in a Suzhou garden.Exquisite and elegant miniature flowers and trees, terraces, waterside pavilions, rockery, gathered at the entrance hundreds of meters wide, beautiful.Song Huailan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it really is the Zhao family, they can get involved in any business, and the rich are enviable.

"Your house is really quaint..." Compared with this place, my home used to be a few grades down for no reason.

"My grandfather likes this kind of building, so it hasn't been repaired for a long time. He said that the old house was too modern, and he wasn't used to it, so he asked someone to tear it down and rebuild it." Look, a mansion was demolished at will. Reconstruction, isn't this a typical upstart style?

"My grandfather is at home, remember to be respectful to him." Before entering the room, Zhao Yu made a point.

"I know."

Old man Zhao, Zhao Baoming, used to be a young boy who was not afraid of death, courageous and ruthless, so he quickly took root in this city, and his black and white business grew bigger and bigger until he became the leader of City C.I heard that he has a very good relationship with those officials, and if there is any trouble and complaints, he will be given a word of advice.Over the years, I have never heard of anyone deliberately blocking his way. He is too good at being a man.Such a person is terrifyingly cunning, and also terrifyingly smooth.

Hearing Zhao Baoming's name many times, knowing that he has grown old in recent years and has been reclusive, there is almost no chance to see him in person. This time, Song Huailan has opened his eyes.A person in his tens of years does not look old, although there are slight white temples around his ears, his expression is clear.The whole person exudes a lazy aura, sitting casually on the fur-padded recliner.

There are several men in black behind them.However, their sense of existence was too low, and Song Huailan directly ignored them.

"Grandpa." Zhao Yu rushed to Zhao Baoming's side coquettishly, knelt on the ground indifferently, and rubbed his face flatteringly on his chest.Zhao Baoming showed a hint of joy, and gently touched his head.

"how?"

"Grandpa, I want to take in a younger brother." Zhao Yu moved his head like a coquettish kitten.

"I said why did you throw yourself on me as soon as you came back, and you have nothing to do, so that's how it is." Zhao Baoming chuckled twice, squeezed his neck a little harder, and asked, "Do you think Grandpa sent not enough bodyguards?"

"No, Grandpa, I just want him to be my younger brother, okay?" Zhao Yu said coquettishly in a nasal voice, pretending to be extremely cute.

Zhao Baoming looked up at Song Huailan.In just an instant, his eyes changed from loving to indifferent, with a little searching.

"Master Zhao, hello." Song Huailan carefully chose his words, but this old thing is really hard to call.

"Master? Who told you to call me that? You think you're making a period film, just like me, just call me Grandpa. My grandpa is dozens of years older than you, so it's not an exaggeration to call him that."

Song Huailan tried his best to restrain the urge to beat him, and called out respectfully: "Grandpa Zhao..."

"En." Zhao Baoming replied coldly, turned his head and changed his face again, and whispered kindly to his grandson.

Song Huailan stood on the side boredly, looking around.The whole set of Prince mahogany furniture, the carved pattern dragon ornaments are approaching lifelike, as if swimming in the clouds.The palace lantern above the head, red and yellow, has a royal aristocratic temperament.The two sides of the hall are divided by simple wooden partitions, and many bamboos and green bamboos are planted inside, which looks light and elegant.Old man Zhao's taste is really good, he doesn't pursue luxury in vulgarity, but he shows nobility everywhere.

"Have you seen enough?" Zhao Yu interrupted him suddenly.

Song Huailan came back to his senses, it turned out that they had finished talking.

"Grandpa agreed, you go back to the room with me." Zhao Yu straightened up, bowed to Zhao Baoming with a smile, and walked away with Song Huailan.

certainly.He did not ignore Zhao Baoming's gaze following him.The old fox really doubted him, but it didn't matter, there was nothing worthy of doubt about him now.

Zhao Yu's room did not have the noble and frightening taste of his grandfather.It is a very modern house with youthful vigor.With huge floor-to-ceiling windows and a luxurious big bed that makes people bite their teeth, one can imagine how intoxicating the moonlight is every night.For a child to learn to enjoy it like this is simply...too much!

"Chi Town, you need to remember something."

"kindness?"

"No matter when, don't provoke my brother."

"..." Song Huailan's face darkened, what did he say.

"I know you don't understand what I mean now, but I want to remind you first. The scariest thing in my family is not my grandpa, but my brother——Zhao Xi. It's not very good for me to say this, but he is famous for his bad temper , He has reached an extreme point of vengeance, no one knows what he is thinking, so, please remember, if you meet my brother in the house, don't draw his attention.

However, my brother has a house outside, and he doesn't have much time to come back.All right, all right, don't put on that expression, it's actually not that scary. "Zhao Yu threw himself onto the big bed and lay down comfortably.

Zhao Xi...

Song Huailan thought of someone, Wen Renxi.

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