"Your surname is Gu, and your father's surname is Liu?"

Jiang Ling can always accurately avoid the key points and see some completely different angles.

After being stunned for a while with Du He, Jiang Ling, who spoke first, opened her mouth and opened her mouth, which was a very embarrassing question.

Gu Rumao obviously didn't expect Jiang Ling to play so unreasonably. He was speechless for a while and said silly: "Dad, you didn't tell others."

"Oh, I didn't say it, are you talking differently now?" Liu Dengjie obviously had no interest in speaking, and put all his thoughts on the teapot and said casually: "My son is his biological father's surname, and I am the godfather."

Du Heming saw Gu Rumao sighing, and his father casually rushed over. Old Gu should have no choice but to be helpless.

He is obviously such a person who can call the wind and rain...

Thinking of this, Du He asked tentatively: "Dare you ask if the Tianchan stage on Sima Road is Mr. Gu's business?"

Tianchan Stage is an industry run by Gu Rumao. It once caused a lot of positive news because of a lawsuit with foreigners. It is a large performance center as famous as the co-stage stage.

This is also one of the most famous industries of Mr. Gu Si. As for the Tianchan Liuli Factory, which was sold at a low price to support his hometown, few people know about it.

Gu Rumao nodded openly and said modestly: "It is not worth mentioning to do some business at home to maintain your household use."

Jiang Ling realized it later and shouted in horror, "You are Gu Rumao, Si Master Gu?! Then we are searching everywhere! Ah, this is Si Master Gu! Don't you live in Zhabei? Why did you run to Hengsha?"

Gu Rumao smiled bitterly and scratched his bare head again, confirming again that his father had really caused him some trouble. The other party obviously had something to ask for, and he had not found the temple gate. He was brought back by his godfather Liu Dengjie, so the two of them were so natural when they met before.

Gu Rumao was also surprised. He was an old man from the Tong generation. If a child came to see him, he should be respectful even if he didn't fight. How could he be so natural? He was like visiting his elders and neighbors, and he turned out to be here.

"I don't know anything. Although I buy property on Hubei Road and Four Road and occasionally walk around Zhabei, I live in Hengsha on weekdays. Apart from being close to people, not many people know about it. Hengsha is pure, with few outsiders, and life is more comfortable and worry less."

After calming down, Gu Rumao regained his image as a honest uncle, and his explanation was very simple.

Jiang Ling pointed outside, "Don't all those farmers know?"

Gu Rumao laughed and wanted to be reserved, but he expected that Liu Dengjie would not raise his head and suddenly interrupted, "Are you all ordinary farmers? Nannan, just by stretching out your hand and bringing your inappropriate husband with you, you may not be able to practice three moves under anybody's hands."

Jiang Ling said "Ah?" Liu Dengjie smiled proudly, raised his head, and made a pistol gesture, "It's all veterans who retired from the army, who survived on the battlefield, and nothing was given in vain."

Du He thought of the simple uncles and aunts who were carrying hoes and sickles and carrying baskets just now, and they really couldn't connect them with veterans who were dancing swords and guns and killing without blinking. A sense of absurdity arose, and what followed was his deep fear of this small island.

All the soldiers are soldiers. No wonder the house is not at all guarded. Those who can come here must have no threat to the people in the house, otherwise they will be dealt with as soon as they go to the island.

Jiang Ling touched his neck in fear and said to Gu Rumao repeatedly: "Master Gu Si, you are so amazing. People say that three new recruits do not replace one veteran, and five strong men do not replace one ruthless character who has seen blood. You can gather so many people to follow. It seems that you are such a good person. I had previously guessed that you are a villain who seeks fame, so you will compensate you!"

As he said that, he clasped his fists with both hands and gave Gu Rumao a serious salute.

Gu Rumao also began to understand why his father brought these two children back.

This Nannan is really simple and straightforward and likable.

The higher the person, the less he pays attention to the cleverness of his subordinates. Those who are simple in their minds are more trustworthy than those who are complex in their minds. There is nothing else. The smarter and more complex in people, the more they think, and it is easy to look at things that do not belong to them. However, simple and simple people can easily end up in one go, and even achieve the feat of a scholar who dies for his confidant.

Like them, there are thousands of managers and hundreds of related places, and many people with small thoughts can see through them at a glance. It is not easy to interfere too much when they see them performing their own behaviors. If you see them too much, you will get bored.

Jiang Ling simply put everything on his face, ask for something if he wants, praise him directly, and scold him directly if he doesn't like him. He is so fierce that he looks like a fish that has just caught from the river, which makes people lit up and subconsciously like him.

Maybe it would be very bad for her to say something that doesn’t sound good, but you know, she can only say that she is talking about such a child.

Having become interested in Jiang Ling, Gu Rumao also became interested in talking and said patiently: "Oh? You said before that I am a real villain, why?"

Jiang Ling didn't hide his heart at all, and pointed at Du He and said, "It's not what he said, the meat eaters are despised, the shepherds are ruthless, and many people seek fame or something."

Gu Rumao glanced at Du He. He was a smart and transparent young man, but he had seen many smart people and had no interest.

Du He was seen by that glance at the back of his back and said angrily: "A Ling, can you not process the message without authorization? Are these words together? Two days later! When you asked you to recite poems, you can't remember them. If you remember my bad words, you will never forget them even if you come to heaven!"

Jiang Ling made a face, "You're just talking about it."

Du He was so angry that he was overwhelmed, "Then you go and find the needle and thread yourself. I am in a bad mood today, and I am not in high spirits, so I am not interested in saving lives and helping the wounded."

"You really can't stand being an aunt? At worst, I can learn from Master Guan Er to scrape his bones to cure poison, and the scars are roasted. I don't have the surname Jiang when I blink my eyes!" Jiang Ling slapped the table, with a majestic and domineering look on his face.

"It's true that you won't faint in the blink of an eye. Well, the hero Jiang is mighty and unify the world." Du He bowed perfunctorily, with a look of disgust.

Jiang Ling "cuts", turned his head and ignored Du He, and continued to say to Gu Rumao: "Master Gu Si, I have never heard of you before, and I thought that the highest seniority of the Qing Gang was only two of the three tycoons left! Are you an old man who worshipped with Mr. Huang?"

"Fart! Cough cough cough!" Liu Dengjie was furious and slapped the table and said, "How can Zhang Rengui's servant beg? That's an official, and if he follows him, he is still a pure gang?"

Gu Rumao whispered: "Dad, I am also the inspector of the Concession Police Station."

"Shut up, I'll be angry when I talk about this." Liu Dengjie stood up with anger on his face, and handed the teapot in his hand, "Let's go, eat quickly. If you drag it, you'll be afraid that the old bone will starve to death."

As he said that, he walked towards the dining room first, and the teapot was hidden in his sleeves.

Gu Rumao blinked his eyes twice, hesitated for a while, but still didn't make a sound. He and Du and the two tacitly regarded as the little movements of not seeing the old man.

"After leaving, the two friends are exhausted, so they can't wash themselves first. Let's sacrifice to the Five Insect Temple first." Gu Rumao stretched out his hand and pointed it out, without any airs as a big man of the Tong generation.

Jiang Ling gets along with him as a junior, so he gives back to him as an elder.

Jiang Ling stood up excitedly, took a few steps, suddenly rushed to Gu Rumao's side, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you worshiping?"

Gu Rumao coughed dryly and said embarrassedly: "I wish my father, Mr. Liu..."

Jiang Ling raised his voice and said, "Oh—" and looked at the relatives so directly.

Gu Rumao's old face turned red.

When he first came to Shanghai, he drove a rickshaw. He recognized an old neighbor with a bad temper and no children as his godfather, just to give each other some comfort. Who would have thought that the old man who had to bargain for a meat pie was not an ordinary old man, but a big boss of the Qing Gang!
Chapter completed!