Lin Fan bought a large bag of fruit at the entrance of his cousin's community.

Although Lin Fan didn't like his cousin's uncle, his cousin was really kind to him. After leaving for the past year, the house was still spotless after returning. It can be seen that his cousin often goes to his place to clean.

Lin Fan, who has never met his parents since childhood, cares very much about this only relative.

He held a large bag of fruit and soon arrived at the door. He raised his hand and knocked on the door. Zhang Qingshu opened the door and smiled immediately.

She was wearing an apron and was obviously cooking: "Xiaofan is here? Come in quickly."

Lin Fan walked in with a smile and put the fruit on the coffee table in the living room. Huang Zhongshi sat on the sofa and did not get up. He just nodded to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan still shouted: "Cousin's uncle."

"Yes." Huang Zhongshi nodded lightly and continued to watch the news on TV with his eyes.

When Zhang Qingshu saw this scene, she hurriedly reminded: "Today is my birthday, don't quarrel like last time."

When Lin Fan heard this, he patted his forehead. No wonder his cousin suddenly called him to come for dinner. He said, "Don't worry, cousin, I won't."

"Okay, I'll go in and cook first, and I'll start when Qingqing gets home." Zhang Qingshu's face showed a smile, and she turned around and walked into the kitchen to get busy.

Lin Fan also sat next to Huang Zhongshi, took out a cigarette and handed it over.

Huang Zhongshi frowned slightly and said, "What cigarettes are the students smoking?"

Despite saying so, he took the cigarette and asked, "How is your recent study? I heard from Qingqing that you have not been demoted, so you will continue to study in the senior year of high school?"

Lin Fan nodded: "Well, my friends are all in the third year of high school. It's so embarrassing that I will go to the second year of high school again."

"At a young age, don't just focus on playing with friends." Huang Zhongshi said earnestly: "At your age, you should study hard and find a way to get into a good university. When I come back, I can arrange a job for you for Qingshu's sake."

When Lin Fan heard this, he remembered it again. Huang Zhongshi worked in the Du family's company. Of course, he was just a small leader, and he was considered a middle-level manager if he was slaughtered.

"Okay." Lin Fan nodded with a smile: "Then I'll trouble my uncle at that time."

Today, my cousin celebrates her birthday, and Lin Fan doesn’t want to be troubled.

Seeing Lin Fan say this, Huang Zhongshi felt much more relaxed, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are lost."

The two were chatting, and knocking sounds came from the door again. Lin Fan took the initiative to come to the door and opened the door. Huang Qing looked at the person who opened the door: "Lin Fan!"

"You have to call me cousin." Zhang Qingshu poked his head out of the kitchen: "Qingqing, put down your schoolbag quickly, it's time to start dinner later."

Huang Qing frowned and said, "Mom, why did you call this person to your home? You don't know who he offended at our school."

Huang Zhongshi looked over and asked lightly: "What? Lin Fan is causing trouble again?"

"Dad, he beat Lai Xiaolong today." Huang Qing said.

What!

Huang Zhongshi suddenly stood up. He was a small leader of the Du family business, so why didn’t he know Lai Qiye’s name?

A person like Lai Qiye cannot be offended by casually.

Huang Zhongshi trembled slightly all over, and he shouted: "Lin Fan, have you eaten the courage of the leopard? How dare you beat Lai Qi's son?"

Zhang Qingshu hurriedly walked forward: "Today's birthday, why are you yelling at? Who is Mr. Lai Qi?"

Huang Zhongshi hurriedly said, "I said, your relative is not enough to make trouble, so I have told you not to interact with him long ago. Lai Qi is the leader of the underworld in our Qing City. He has a huge power and is not something that people like us can afford."

Lin Fan said lightly: "If you hit, you will hit."

"Look, look." Huang Zhongshi cursed: "You are afraid you don't know how much trouble you are in!"

Zhang Qingshu looked panicked: "What should I do? Xiaofan, what did you make someone look like? How much money should you pay? Tell me to my cousin, I'll find a way to help you get it."

"Just make a fuck." Huang Zhongshi pushed Zhang Qingshu away: "Can those people like Lai Qi Ye solve the problem of these stinky money?"

"You try pushing another one." Lin Fan's face suddenly became cold when he saw Huang Zhongshi pushing Zhang Qingshu. He took a deep breath.

"What? You are lawless, I want to beat you?" Huang Zhongshi snorted coldly: "It seems that you really don't cry until you see the coffin. I am a leader of Du's company. If I come to the door to persuade him to make peace, maybe Mr. Lai Qi will give you some face, but your attitude, don't say that you are relatives with us."

Huang Zhongshi feels that he is really good enough. Lai Xiaolong doesn’t even sell Du Shengxiao’s face. Can Lai Qiye still sell his Huang Zhongshi’s face?

Of course, Huang Zhongshi himself knew that he wanted to separate his relationship with Lin Fan.

It is not kind to directly disconnect from the relationship when something happens, so he said so. Originally, he did not dare to provoke this.

Instead, it turned out that he had the ability to handle it, but because of Lin Fan's attitude, he was unwilling to help.

After hearing this, Lin Fan shook his head slightly: "Today's birthday, I don't want to quarrel, so I'll leave after dinner."

"So still have a meal?" Huang Zhongshi pointed at the door: "Get out of here quickly, I, Huang Zhongshi, don't have a relative like you in the future."

"Huang Zhongshi." Zhang Qingshu grabbed Huang Zhongshi's hand tightly: "What did you say?"

"Shut up, you don't know how much trouble he has caused!" Huang Zhongshi pointed at the door: "Get out of here."

Lin Fan showed his habitual faint smile on his face, but his faint smile was a bit cold: "After all, we are relatives. In your eyes of Huang Zhongshi, there is only trouble, but no family affection?"

Huang Zhongshi: "I have nothing to do with you."

"That's right." Lin Fan looked at his cousin, with apologies in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I don't seem to be able to celebrate your birthday with you. Huang Zhongshi, I hope you remember what you said today and don't regret it."

After saying that, Lin Fan turned around and walked out. At this time, Zhang Qingshu looked at Lin Fan who was leaving from behind: "Xiao Fan."

"What are you shouting? Let me have a meal honestly." Huang Zhongshi snorted coldly: "It turns out that the mud cannot support the wall. I hope this matter will not affect us."

At night, Lin Fan, who was walking on the street outside, felt particularly cold on the street.

He walked along the road with his hands in his pockets and a cigarette in his mouth. On the street, the crowds of people in groups of three or three formed a separate contrast with his own figure.

Although he grew up alone and seemed to be used to it, the more he did this, the more he attached importance to family affection.

But unexpectedly, things would turn out like this because of Lai Xiaolong.
Chapter completed!