Chapter 136 Liwei

Some people are said to be unable to raise their heads, but they are really unwilling. Such great benefits are in front of them. Xia Jing is full of men who don't know how hungry men. It's not easy it's easy for them to hold back and stretch out their hands!

"It's normal for people to go high, but they have to step steadily. If they fall down and are not careful, they will die. What do you think?" Xia Jing gave the last piece of advice. He stood up and said in a loud voice, "Brother, the separation is your job."

Xia Cong brushed his coat and stood up calmly. His eyes fell a few breaths in the direction of Xia Lin. His eldest son was looked down upon. He didn't care. In order to take over his position and have the ability to protect the peace of the Xia family, those people never knew how much the family members of each generation had suffered.

He didn't know until now that he shouldn't hide Chen'er's sharpness too much. If Chen'er is De'er's personality, it's not appropriate to lose the stability that the family should have, but Chen'er, it's too stable!

It's his fault. He suppressed him too much.

In the future, he will not make such a mistake again.

"Cchen'er, you have studied with me for so many years, and you always want to see what you have learned."

Xia Chen looked up at his father in surprise, how...

Xia De patted him hard on the shoulder behind him, "Brother, you can reluctantly teach them what a concubine is. No cat or dog can change their identity as soon as they scream."

Xia Chen looked back at his second brother whose eyes were about to get angry. This is his brother, Xia Lin, what is it?

With a punch, Xia Chen didn't say anything and straightened his spine to keep up with his father's footsteps.

The servant put a few thick books on a few cases. Xia Cong turned them over casually and said to his son, "Chin, I haven't tested you for some days. The matter of separation is the last time for you. If it passes, Dad will divide half of the industry for you to run. If it is well, a year later, the It's up to you."

"Dad..."

"You, don't humiliate your father!"

Xia Chen's heart was hot, because of his brother's support, and because of his father's support, if he didn't make a look, he would really be regarded as a paper tiger.

Xia Chen raised his chin slightly, revealing his rare pride. "Dad, don't worry, my son will not let you down."

Xia Cong nodded slightly and looked at the people who showed doubts. "I know you have opinions, put them back. I don't accept it, Chener, let's start."

"Yes." Surely, Xia Chen opened the top account book. In recent years, his clan affairs father has often asked him to participate. Although it is a complicated division today, he is confident that he can handle it.

With a soft cough, Xia Chen said in a loud voice without stage fright, "Xia's industry was originally divided into real estate such as cash and silver, silver stamps and pavement villages. However, due to the relocation of the whole family, many real estates have been converted into silver, and silver tickets have been exchanged into gold and silver for some reasons

The whole audience was quiet, and Xia Chen stopped, "Then let's start with cash..."

In Xia's main house, the old lady looked at the old man who had been standing in front of the window for a long time and couldn't help persuading, "Since you care so much, why don't you go and have a look? No matter how much you think here, it won't help."

Xia Yusheng shook his head and sighed, "I went there and got in the way. Cong'er still has to take care of my old face. Why?"

"Old man, it's not that I said that in the past few years, the side branches have become more and more excessive. Not to mention that Cong'er often has to turn a blind eye in order to take care of the overall situation, it's just the eldest daughter-in-law. Has there been less to swallow The family can't turn over with the pressure of the side branch, but only the Xia family is the opposite. If it weren't for my son and grandson, I wouldn't have been bullied to death!"

"How can you be so serious!" Xia Yusheng turned around and looked at his wife who loved his children and grandchildren. "In the situation like before, even if you suffer some losses, you can't make trouble. Cong'er did it right. Now... I don't care about it for a long time. I have no right to interfere with what Cong'er wants to do."

If you want to say that the direct branch will suffer losses to Xia Yusheng, you don't believe it. Cong'er was taught by him. He is very clear about a few pounds. If he really wants to deal with anyone, even his father, he may not be stopped. Not to mention Chen'er, he has learned from Cong'er since People don't want to take advantage of them.

What's more, there are Jing'er and his wife, De boy, Qiu's girl, and the four princes who protect Qiu's girl's eyes like eyeballs. The people on the sidelines should thank him that both sons are fair.

The old man made a mistake this time. His son is indeed a fair man, but he is not an honest and honest man who only knows how to follow the rules. Xia Cong has the intention to use this to make his son stand up, and he has no intention to stay at all.

He didn't want to give up what he thought was meaningless!

Xia Hanqiu left soon after seeing it. For her, the moment those people agreed to separate was the beginning of breaking up with her. After that, they were just strangers.

"Do you think they will regret it in the future?"

Duan Ziyi smiled, "Regret, I will definitely regret that my intestines will be blue. I lost the protection of the big tree of the Xia family for the sake of those money. I'm afraid that after this moment of excitement, some people will regret it."

"It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world!" Xia Hanqiu hummed softly and was a little proud. This was not her calculation, but the result was very suitable for her, belittling her and trampling on her. She didn't want to protect her.

Walking out of the gate of Xia's house, Xia Hanqiu still had time to sigh that there was no light rain at all, so she saw a figure standing in front of her house.

Wearing rain gear, he is a man in terms of his figure.

"In exchange, did you come to see you?"

Duan Ziyi shook his head, "I don't think so. I let someone go of the concierge. If it's my person, he should let him in. I'll go and have a look."

Somehow, Xia Hanqiu's heart palpitations were so strong, just like... just like the day when Nian'er first came to see her!

Cing his chest, Xia Hanqiu walked under the umbrella held by Duan Ziyi, "Let's go together."

Duan Ziyi couldn't refuse when he saw her ungruly appearance. He tilted the umbrella there, and the two walked into the rain.

Probably hearing the footsteps, when there were only three or two steps away from the man, the man suddenly turned around.

Unexpectedly, Xia Hanqiu and the man were stunned.

"Family treasure?" After muttering out her name, Xia Hanqiu almost thought she had misread it. This child is the only person in the Zhang family who treats her sincerely. She is the person she often thinks of when she looks at her child, but how can he be here? When she thought about it, those people could never tell him that she was here!

Without thinking, she rushed out of the umbrella and ran to Zhang Jiabao. No matter how fast Duan Ziyi chased, Xia Hanqiu was also half wet at this time, but at this time, she couldn't take care of this at all.

"Home baby, why are you here? Is it alone? Do they know?"

"Sister..." Zhang Jiabao shouted very lightly, as if he was afraid that his voice would be loud. His sister, who had been looking for several years, disappeared again!

Xia Hanqiu was so sad that he held his cold hand tightly, but he didn't find that his hand was also shaking.

Duan Ziyi hugged her shoulder tightly and whispered, "Qiu'er, it's raining heavily. If you have anything to say, I'm afraid I've been drenched for a long time."

Xia Hanqiu nodded repeatedly, wiped off the water stains on his face, which he didn't know whether it was rain or tears, and pulled Jiabao towards the gate. "I'm really stupid. What can't I say in the house? What do you stand in the rain?"

Zhang Jiabao looked at the man who hugged his sister and obediently followed him into the house.

Guo Nian'an, who was waiting in the front yard, saw that they came in and didn't ask anything. After a series of orders, someone soon took clean clothes and came in, and hot water and hot tea was served quickly.

"Sister, I'm here. Go back to the house and change your clothes first. Don't get sick."

"I..." Xia Hanqiu was afraid that Jiabao would be uncomfortable in a strange place and wanted to refuse, so Zhang Jiabao said first, "Sister, go ahead. I'm so big that I'm afraid I can't give birth."

Xia Hanqiu looked at the two younger brothers who were only two years apart in front of her, and her heart was full of satisfaction, "It's so good that both of them have come to me! Nian'er, Jiabao, get along well. The things of the previous generation have nothing to do with you. Promise your sister, uh?

The two looked at each other and understood each other's ideas. Even if they didn't like each other, they would get along well as she wanted because of her sister's hope.

"I know, sister."

Duan Ziyi pushed people out, "They are not children anymore. How can you worry so much?"

As soon as Xia Hanqiu left, the room fell into silence. The relationship between the two was too awkward, and they also carried the enmity of the previous generation. Let the two first-timers like each other immediately, unless they were two people who had no opinion at all.

Coincidentally, neither of them is.

But they all care about the same person, so peace on the surface can still be done.

Guo Nianan handed over the clothes, "This dress is new. It's a little bigger. I haven't worn it. Try it out and see if you can wear it."

Zhang Jiabao took it over and nodded to him slightly, "Thank you very much."

After going around the screen and taking off his wet clothes, Zhang Jiabao heard the people outside: "I've seen you before, but I didn't know we had this kind of relationship at that time."

Zhang Jiabao paused, the spoiled son of the owner of Fucheng's family, he naturally saw it, but he never dreamed that things would develop like this.

When he changed his clothes, Zhang Jiabao sat opposite Guo Nian'an, picked up the newly presented tea, and smelled a smell of ginger.

"It's ginger soup. Drink it. If you are sick, my sister will be worried."

Zhang Jiabao drank more than half of the cup in one breath, wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at the person opposite. "I thought you would hate me."

"Then do you hate me?"

"I can't hate it. I know a lot of things, but I feel ashamed of you." Zhang Jiabao smiled bitterly. If he hadn't overheard the conversation between his father and Qi Zhensheng, he would not have known that they had found his sister long ago, let alone that the death of the Lord Fucheng had something to do with his father.

Guo Ruizong should not know, otherwise the hatred of killing his father would not be in common, how could the two of them speak so calmly.

"So I won't hate you. I heard my sister say that the best person for her in the Zhang family is you. When Zhang Qiaoer bullies her, you always help your sister, and I don't hate you for this." RS