For Miss Kinunu, this is not a nightmare that invades reality.

Instead, I live in a nightmare.

She wanted to rush up and stab the bastard to death, but she was hugged by her father.

"Good granddaughter, I know you are suffering. I really shouldn't have let you go to the state to buy Dazhuang Winery, but grandpa still loves you, you love grandpa, right?"

Love you!

Miss Kinunu sat next to her, clenching her fists tightly. She listened to her father beside her and called Zhuang Buyuan one by one. She discussed with him about building a factory in Green Island Port, and felt bleeding in her heart.

Mr. Kinunu did not agree with the construction of a factory in Green Island Port, but although he was the chairman, the one who always held the power was Master Kinunu. Master Kinunu was a veritable tyrant in Shiroshuang Winery.

Listening to Zhuang Buyuan scolding his father without hesitation, Miss Munuma made up a decision.

After a while, Mr. Kinunu got up and went out.

Zhuang Buyuan smiled and waved to her: "Good granddaughter, come here and let me see you..."

In fact, Miss Kinunu is a very beautiful woman. Although she is not a few years older than Zhuang, she is very delicate in both appearance and makeup.

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't help but think about it.

It is said that Fusang people like bathing together in the family.

Will it be...

Just as she was thinking about it, Miss Kinunu suddenly shouted: "Go to die!"

The fruit knife in his hand stabbed into Zhuang Buyuan's chest with a slight snorted sound.

"Ah!" Zhuang Buyuan screamed.

Miss Kinuma is not as weak as she looks on the surface. When she was young, she participated in the Kendo Club. She often ran outside, participated in self-defense courses, and hired special experts to train. With a little luck, this knife was really stable, accurate and ruthless, and it penetrated straight into Kinuma's heart.

"When I'm going to stab me next time, say hello, is it painful?" Zhuang Buyuan re-retrieved Master Kinunu's "identity", reached out and pulled out the knife, staring at Miss Kinunu in anger.

Why am I so miserable? When others visit privately, they show off and beat them all in all kinds of ways.

If I were to be shot in the head and stabbed through the heart by a knife? Who did I provoke me?

No, I really got someone to provoke whom. Angry women are not easy to mess with...

"Give my grandfather back!" Seeing that Zhuang Buyuan had come back to life, Miss Munuo went crazy and wielded her knife to stab her.

The manor was not far away and could only load the state of the manor, which was me and I, and I, had seized the knife and snatched it.

"Your grandpa did too much, otherwise I wouldn't have treated him like this... Forget it, I'd better stay away from you, a woman."

When people face their relatives, they always lack the concept of right and wrong.

Master Kinunu's approach is simply shameless and has no limit, but if he hadn't been so cruel and ruthless to the old hat uncle, Zhuang Buyuan would not have easily erased him.

Zhuang Buyuan is a very restrained and able to defend the bottom line. So far, he has only used this skill when he has to use erase.

Of course, for Miss Kinunu, this cannot change the fact that Master Kinunu is her grandfather who loves her.

Still kicking and hitting hard.

"Xingna, what are you doing?" Mr. Kinunu came back and saw his daughter fighting with his father from afar, so he hurried over.

"You'd better be more behave, otherwise I'll wipe your father out too." Zhuang Buyuan threatened Miss Kinunu.

Miss Kinunu was finally scared, and she hurriedly stepped back and blocked her father.

She has lost one relative and can no longer lose another relative.

"Teach your daughter well!" Zhuang Buyuan pointed at Mr. Kinunu and cursed, then turned around and left.

Mr. Kinunu was confused.

On weekdays, I am not holding my daughter in your palm all day long? I even get scolded for saying anything. Now I think I don’t discipline me anymore?

However, he had long been used to his father's moodiness, and just agreed to it timidly.

After Zhuang not far away, Miss Munu also refused to say that she was feeling unwell and went back to rest.

She returned to the room, and the more she thought about it, the more she became more and more angry she became. Finally, she gritted her teeth suddenly, hid another knife in her clothes, and walked in not far from Zhuang.

Master Kinunu's lifestyle is a purely traditional lifestyle of Fuso. There is not even a sofa in the room. Zhuang Buyuan is not used to it. He returned to the room and wandered around. At this moment, his cell phone rang.

It is not Master Kinunu's mobile phone, but the original mobile phone.

He quit the "small trumpet mode". When he saw that the phone was called by his mother, he answered the phone and heard his mother's anxious voice: "Son... teach me how to do business."

"Ah?" Zhuang Buyuan was stunned. Master Kinunua and Baishuang winery were all thrown behind his head. He asked helplessly: "Mom, what happened?"

"It's not your dad yet!" Zhuang Ma snorted and said, "He is so rich now. My sisters remind me all day long, don't let your dad get bad, dump me, I'm so annoyed all day long..."

"Don't worry, give my dad a hundred courage, he doesn't dare to do this..." Zhuang Buyuan was speechless. Mom, are you worried too much?

Just my dad, who dares to betray the Queen?

It's impossible.

"I know." Zhuang Ma said domineeringly, "He dares to be sorry to me, and see if I don't tear him!"

Yes, this is the Queen.

Zhuang Buyuan nodded repeatedly, just to have this kind of courage.

"But why do I worry about him not wanting me? Why is it because he shows off his wealth? I want him to worry about me all day long, worried that I don't want him anymore, and I also want to show off my wealth in front of him!"

Zhuang Buyuan: "Uh..."

"Son, I don't know what level your father is? Just like him, can you still make a fortune? You must be teaching him, right? You teach me too, so that I can make a fortune too!"

This is a bit difficult...

"My dad... has a good winemaking technique, this..." Zhuang Buyuan didn't know how to reject Zhuang's mother.

"It's amazing that he knows how to make wine. I used to be a technical expert in textile factories! I have also participated in technical competitions and won the first prize! Is your mother worse than him? Son, are you helping or not?"

"Help, I will help! I will definitely help! My mother must be better than my father! I will definitely help you turn things around and insist on your leadership for a hundred years without wavering!"

"This is almost the same. Our family's status will always be the first, you are second, the table is third, the stool is fourth, and your dad is fifth, this cannot be changed!"

"Yes, it can't be changed!"

Zhuang Buyuan quickly expressed his loyalty, and then asked carefully: "Mom, what do you want to do?"

"Oh, your dad bought me a gift..." Zhuang's mother suddenly looked happy again, "He bought the textile factory for me... I just wanted to ask, is there any rescue in this textile factory?"

Textile factory?

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly appeared the dilapidated factory, laid-off workers, and dilapidated machines...

It's strange if you save it... I haven't saved it for decades...

"Son, why are you stupid? Is there any help?" Zhuang Ma raised her voice.

"There is rescue, there is rescue!" What can Zhuang Buyuan say? Even if he is unable to save, he must say that he is rescued!

If you go to heaven and earth, you will have to save this factory!

Otherwise, next time I go to the rankings at home, I will be ranked fifth, sixth in the refrigerator, and seventh in the seventh in the future! There are TVs, sofas, and coffee tables behind me eager to replace her position.

I don't want to rank at the bottom!

"Mom, I can help you, but we have to make three rules." Zhuang was not far away.

"You say, mom, listen."

"First, you can't tell my dad about this. My dad always thought that he and I were the united front..."

"Okay, let him live in his fantasy, let's not tell him." Zhuang Ma simply agreed.

My son is indeed still kissing me.

"Second, no matter how my grandparents beg you, my uncles must not enter the factory or manage them. The same is true for other relatives... If you really can't stand it, you will push it on me."

Zhuang Buyuan really has no confidence in most of his relatives.

"I... understand." Although Zhuang's mother was a little embarrassed, she still agreed.

She knows the virtues of her brothers and younger brothers not far from Zhuang.

"Third, you have to move the factory to my Green Island Port, or build a branch factory in Green Island Port!" Zhuang is not far away.

Who would have thought that even Zhuang Ma would dislike him?

"Just where you don't poop? How can you work in such a cold place? I won't go!"

"Mom, are you my real mother? Do you just don't believe me?" Zhuang Buyuan was almost angry, "Do you want me to help?"

"Okay... at most I'll just set up a branch..." Zhuang Ma agreed aggrievedly.

Is this still disgusting?

Zhuang Buyuan felt that this couple was definitely his biggest enemy in his life!

It's so hard to deal with.

"Now you do this, first sign a transfer agreement with my dad, transfer the factory to your name, and then... I'll find a way to raise some funds for you and develop the factory."
To be continued...