Mr. Zhu came to the door in person just to explain to the Zhu family that what happened last night had nothing to do with the Zhu family, and even the Mao family should be grateful to the Zhu family.

Mr. Zhu personally explained that the Mao family should give some face, or even if they don’t believe it in their hearts, they should be more polite on the surface.

But on the contrary, the Zhu family members were not ashamed of face. Mao Huafeng resisted on the spot and sneered: "Grandpa Zhu, it may not be appropriate to say something to me as a junior, but the fact is that the three of us were almost killed in the bar under your Zhu family's name. At the critical moment, it was indeed the young head of your Zhu family who took people to save our three brothers, and their lives were almost hanging in a thread."

Mao Huawu continued, "Hmph, what happened is not so coincidental. As soon as we were about to be killed, Lin Kun rushed over with his men. It was obviously arranged in advance!"

Mao Huaan said: "Grandpa Zhu, the young head of your Zhu family made such arrangements is nothing more than to make our Mao family grateful and to keep a glimmer of life for your Zhu family. But friendship will be in love. If there is no such thing, maybe our Mao family will consider it, but you actually use such despicable means and you will come to our Mao family in person. Is this how your Zhu family does it?"

Bang!

Mr. Mao walked over angrily and slapped Mao Huaan in the face, "Bastard, are you talking to your elders like this? Apologize!"

"Grandpa, I..."

Mao Huaan felt wronged in his heart and looked reluctant.

"Have you eaten by dogs when I say this to my elders?" Mr. Mao widened his eyes.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Mao Huaan gritted his teeth, "Grandpa Zhu..."

Mr. Zhu smiled and pulled Mr. Mao, "Okay, Brother Mao, the children are young, but what they said is indeed logical. If the person in the secret was arranged by our Zhu family... I have said everything I should say. There is no other purpose today. After the battle in the business world, the next thing should be political, Brother Mao..."

"Bingshan, you said."

"I think so. The conflict between our two families has been around for a long time. We will completely resolve the opportunity for this struggle. No matter who wins or loses in the end, in the next twenty or even thirty years, I hope that we can develop peacefully with each other. In addition, the Mao family has always been at the head of the four major families in the past, and there is nothing unchanging in the world. If our Zhu family or other families are lucky enough to replace the Mao family, I hope Brother Mao, you don't hold a grudge against this matter too much."

"Hate?"

The expression on Mr. Mao's face was slightly stunned. His eyes suddenly became hot and looked at Mr. Zhu, and laughed: "Bingshan, are you old and confused? Isn't this situation obvious enough now? But don't worry, after all, the friendship between us older generations will not be eliminated."

The other juniors in the Mao family didn't say anything, but they all started to talk in their hearts. When they looked at Mr. Zhu, their contempt became stronger and stronger.

Mr. Zhu smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Mao, I'll be relieved if you say that. Since you are also holding a family meeting, I won't disturb you."

Mr. Zhu left the Mao family compound. This time, Mr. Mao was even more out of the way. Even Tang Zhaonian did not go out to see him off, but arranged an ordinary subordinate to go out.

Mr. Zhu didn't seem to care either, and left with a bird cage. But just as he was about to walk out of the yard, the starling in the bird cage in his hand spoke: "You are all trash, trash..."

Everyone in the yard was stunned. Old Zhu's face turned red, and he quickly left with this little thing...

In the Mao family's yard, a group of people looked at Mr. Mao without saying anything. Mr. Mao snorted and said, "The Zhu family is already exhausted. Zhu Bingshan ran to our house with a shy face and kept saying shameless. This may be the upper limit of the Zhu family."

A man from the Mao family waited and said, "This time, you must not leave a chance for the Zhu family, otherwise you will raise a tiger to cause trouble."

"Yes, completely drive the Zhu family out of Yanjing!"

"Make them never turn over!"

"With the Zhu family here, our Mao family will never be at ease when they sleep at night."

...

Mr. Mao breathed a sigh of relief in his chest and signaled everyone to be quiet, "This situation has arrived. We will work hard. Next, I will only give you a week. I will see the Zhu family's business community completely collapsed and collapsed."

Everyone responded one after another, and passionate emotions echoed over the Yanjing Imperial City.

At this moment, Mr. Zhu had not left too far. Hearing the cheers behind him, he smiled slightly. It is said that joy leads to sorrow, and one should not be too high-profile in life.

The housekeeper who followed Mr. Zhu also sneered in his heart when he saw Mr. Zhu like this. He said that the phoenix with hair lost was not as good as a chicken. Mr. Zhu was a character before, but now he is a dead end and looks pitiful. However, there must be something hateful about a pitiful person. Who made the Zhu family offend anyone, but he offended the Mao family. Retribution finally came?

When Mr. Zhu returned home, Lin Kun was already waiting in his small yard. Mr. Zhu pushed open the gate and Lin Kun immediately stood up, "Grandpa, how are you?"

Mr. Zhu smiled and shook his head, "I know that old guy Mao Jiuwu too much, but I still have to log in to this door, so as not to say that I am unkind and unrighteous."

Lin Kun said: "The Mao family still thinks they will win?"

Mr. Zhu smiled and said, "In this situation, anyone would think that the Mao family would win."

Lin Kun said: "Grandpa, if our Zhu family really turns defeat into victory, will you leave a glimmer of life for the Mao family?"

Mr. Zhu sat down, Lin Kun poured a cup of tea for Mr. Zhu. Mr. Zhu took a sip of tea. The bird cage had been taken by the old housekeeper. He smiled and said, "It's too urgent to fight each other. Mao Jiuwu didn't understand this truth, but I understand that now our Zhu family is a weak party and has no confidence or effect in anything. But when we step on the Mao family, our Zhu family will give orders again, and his Mao family will only be grateful. But Kunzi, remember that no matter what time, unity should be the main focus. True unity is the real peace."

Mr. Mao’s courtyard...

After the children dispersed, Mao Huajun was left behind. Mao Huajun was twenty-six years old and was born as a handsome man. He had a faint demeanor of Mr. Mao when he was young. Although he was not old, he had clear and different opinions on his life and dared to express his views and opinions.

A person's personality often determines how far a person can go in the future. Mr. Mao saw too many things from Mao Huajun. According to normal family rules and traditions, the future head of the Mao family is to be selected from Mr. Mao's sons. But now the Zhu family has broken the precedent and chosen one from grandsons, so Mr. Mao has also turned his focus more on Mao Huajun.

"Xiaojun, how do you think we should treat the Zhu family in the future?" Mr. Mao said with a smile, drinking the excellent Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao.
Chapter completed!