After tasting the dishes, Gu Xiang silently put down his chopsticks.

However, the guests present were not concerned about the food, and the dishes were a little different, so it would be fine.

Qiu Li looked around and smiled, "At least this juggling is very interesting. Singing and dancing are OK."

As for the old Zou who was raping, she didn't even want to comment. When she remembered the things that Lao Zou alluded to, she felt uncomfortable all over.

Qiuli admires her little lady a little.

If I had changed myself, I was afraid I would not be able to sit still now and would be uncomfortable for at least a few days, but the little lady was calm and didn't care at all.

Fan Zhenghong obviously knew that his banquet was not good, so he smiled and said, "Today I celebrate my mother's birthday. This birthday party is amazing. I took my old brothers to cook it. From choosing vegetables, choosing meat, to cutting and chopping, it was not at all possible."

As he said, his face showed a little smugness.

The old lady was amused by him and kept laughing, and then reached out to rub his head like a child. Obviously, she used some strength and rubbed Fan Zhenghong into a little crazy man with disheveled hair.

Gu Xiang had excellent eyesight and clearly saw a little naughty on the old lady's face, and couldn't help but smile.

The Fan family is happy.

Li Sheng, who sat down against the screen, glanced at his son and sighed quietly.

Zhao Ying sneered: "What do you have to do with me?"

"It seems that I'm saying nothing."

Li Sheng smiled.

Fan Zhenghong's younger brothers and those old brothers whom he trusted were at least 40% absent-minded today.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the money, and where was the intention to accompany him to entertain his relatives?

Li Sheng sighed, Fan Zhenghong is pitiful! Over the years, he has worked hard to manage the business and taken care of the whole family. As a result, he regards others as relatives, but they do not regard him as relatives.

Of course, Li Sheng also felt that he was a little bit merciful.

After all, Fan Zhenghong's unlucky guy will be defeated so soon, and he is also adding fuel to the fire.

Zhao Ying sat in a regular chair and went to see Gu Xiang through the screen, but in his mind he thought about the thing called pancakes he had just eaten in Gu Ji before he left the house.

The thick sauce with cilantro and scallions is not very good, but it seems to melt all the ice in the world, making everything in front of you gentle.

He is hungry.

Obviously it was not just him, but many guests showed a little impatientness.

Perhaps it was because the weather suddenly became cloudy, and today's guests were also particularly impetuous.

After three rounds of drinking, Fan Zhenghong took the handkerchief and wiped his face. The maid who poured wine in the yard and the artists who were juggling all retreated.

Fan Zhenghong stood up and walked forward a few steps.

He was together, and the whole seat was silent.

Most of the guests present knew that something might happen to the Fan family today, some knew more, and some knew less. At this time, everyone was shocked and instinctively expected that the topic was coming.

Fan Zhenghong stood up straight, looked solemn, and said softly: "Come."

Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen servants came forward with more than a dozen boxes. The boxes were just ordinary camphor wood, but they looked very heavy.

As soon as they landed, these servants lifted them up, revealing the densely packed books inside.

The brothers of the Fan family stood up and looked over with a burning look, with indescribable excitement in their expressions.

Gu Ran

Fan Zhenghong smiled and said, "From starting with business, all the books have been here until today."

"Everyone, you don't have to make more guesses, let alone think about it. I, Fan Zhenghong, have always been spitting out and nailing. Since I said that I would donate all my family's property to the court, I must donate it."

The yard was suddenly filled with an uproar.

Many of the guests present knew about this, but when he heard him say this, he still exclaimed in surprise.

I'm afraid even the Fan family itself doesn't know how rich it is.

The shops on the streets of Beijing alone are worth enough for ordinary people to live for three lifetimes.

Fan Zhenghong smiled and said, "The monks from Daxiangguo Temple are all here. After the world is over, I will go with several monks, ordain them and become monks, remove these three thousand worries, and then take refuge in my Buddha."

He looked back at his mother: "Mom, my son is going."

Everyone present was silent.

When Mrs. Fan heard that her son wanted to become a monk, her expression remained unchanged and just smiled: "Okay."

Fan Zhenghong looked back at the opposite side of the screen. His wife was sitting at the table, with a gentle and gentle expression, and she was never hysterical.

"Lan Niang, I'm sorry to you."

Miao Yulan rolled her eyes: "I have been bothered by you, I love you wherever you love you, and how much you love you."

The Fan family, apart from being accustomed to children, has a common language. They always talk to each other and can't get along at all.

Fan Zhenghong smiled and said, "It seems that he has no objection."

"I'll say something."

Fan Zhengyun suddenly said, "Brother, if you want to donate your property, my third brother and I don't have any control over it, but you can only donate your own one. You have to divide our property first."

"I don't want much. The Fan family's family business must be 20% of me. Over the years, I have been working hard for our Fan family. I don't say much about the contributions and I can't leave the house in vain."

The third brother of the Fan family, Fan Zhengyi, also said: "I am not as good as my second brother and I have made a lot of contributions. I will only give me 10% of the effort. I will be satisfied. I don't choose anything else. I will give it to Fanji rice shop in the capital."

"I have been taking care of this rice shop for many years, so I should pay it to give it to me."

As the two brothers spoke, Fan Zhenghong nodded.

After Fan Zhengyun finished speaking, he said loudly: "Brother, just tell me if you should share this property with your younger brother."

Fan Zhenghong's expression remained unchanged: "It's time for the two brothers to work hard over the years. If our family is today, you two will have the most contribution."

The second and third brother of the Fan family never let go of their hearts and still stared at their elder brother.

Sure enough, Fan Zhenghong sighed: "But the Fan family's businesses are not ours, and we cannot divide them."

The two brothers' hearts sank - Sure enough!

The brothers have been together since childhood and grew up together. They all know each other's personalities. The second and third brothers looked at each other and made up their minds.

Fan Zhenghong stopped looking at his younger brother and said loudly: "Everyone, I, Mr. Fan, was just a manager of Princess Evergreen back then. When I was with the princess, I only had a few brothers around me, and I had a mother on my back, not even a pair of shoes and socks. Now, in my house, every piece of grass and paper on me is not my own, but all the princesses in our family belongs to our princesses."

"This is true."

Everyone was so shocked by these words that they were not enough, so they heard someone sneering from a distance. When they looked back, Gu Xiang raised his eyebrows, and the person who spoke was an acquaintance, which was Brother Yun.

This man is still alive.
Chapter completed!