"Dad, you have worked hard for so many years, and it's time to step down and rest. It's best to hand over the company to Zhengxi. In the future, Isn't it good to play Tai Chi with your old friends? "Isn't it good to raise birds?" Nalan Xiao said, and his words were obviously about to ask for

"What do you say, you shameless thing, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Now even the property of the Nalan family has to be given to others. What kind of heart do you want to rest assured? Xiyue and Zixin are your daughters,"

Zhang Jiyue was so angry that she was deformed. She cursed Nalan Xiao regardless of her image. It was too late to stop Nalan Zixin on the side.

"Mom, how can you say that to dad?" Nalan Xiyue looked at Zhang Jiyue with some disappointment. In her eyes, her father has always been a tall image of Jiyue and Qingfeng. How could someone insult him like this? Even her mother cannot do it.

"Why can't I say it anymore? All I'm talking about is facts. Besides, I'm your mother. If you don't help me, why are your elbows turning outward?"

"Enough!" Nalan Xiyue wanted to refute, but was stopped by Nalan Qing.

"I have decided. If anyone dares to say anything, get out of me. It's really not embarrassing."

After saying that, he left with anger. The atmosphere suddenly became 00 o'clock, and no one dared to speak out because Nalan Qing rarely lost his temper like this at home, so everyone who caused trouble knew that he was really angry.

Mu Enxi originally planned to worship Nalan Yan again and then go back to Nalan Manor. After all, there were too many people here who didn't welcome her. Before his husband did the ideological work of those people, she didn't plan to come here again. But Mr. He, who had just eaten the meat, would let her go easily. She still stayed under the hard foam of his soft membrane. It was only after something that happened next that she realized that it was a wise choice for her to stay.

That night, after dinner, He Zhengxi accompanied the old man to play chess in the side hall, while Mu Enxi walked around the garden alone. The garden of Nalan's house was very big, but at first glance, except for a few pots of green plants, it was considered fiery red roses. It is said that this garden is Nalan Qing's private place, and it is said that he took care of all the flowers here. So there is no need to guess that the flower must have been planted by him. Thinking about it, Mu Enxi couldn't help but feel chills, and a gray-haired old man appeared in his mind.

"Young lady?"

At this time, a voice interrupted Mu Enxi's brain-enhancing efforts. She looked back and saw that it was Lao Wang, the butler who often followed Nalan Qing!

"Grandpa Wang! Are you worried about me?" Mu Enxi asked very politely.

"Young lady is so polite. Just call me Butler Wang, Miss Sun and the others call me that."

Lao Wang bowed his body respectfully.

"How can that be? I heard from Zhengxi that you have been with us since childhood... Mr. Nalan grew up with him, and he is the only one who brought him out of China without leaving him. My uncle even wants to call you Uncle Wang, and he is a few years older than him, so you can bear this call "Grandpa Wang."

Mu Enxi said lightly.

"Young Master is really not wrong." Old Wang burst into tears as he said, "But you call me grandpa, why do you still call the old man Mr. Nalan?"

"Hey!" Mu Enxi sighed heavily, "Aren't I admitting this yet? Are you afraid of breaking his old man's rules?"

"Haha!" Old Wang shook his head helplessly, but he didn't expect that both of them were both worthy of face.

"Grandpa Wang, why are you laughing at?"

"You are also a donkey-tempered person." Lao Wang said angrily, "I wonder if Mrs. Qiao is interested in listening to me tell a story."

"Listen attentively!" Mu Enxi looked at him and made an invitation.
Chapter completed!