Chapter 619

"Er..."

Luo Tian opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. What was the old man thinking? How can you entrust your granddaughter with a disagreement

In fact, not only Luo Tian, but also Nasha and Su Chengfeng, who had been watching, were shocked to drop their chin. In particular, Su Chengfeng felt completely incomprehensible for Huang Funan's informal and hard acting style.

At this time, Huang Fujing, one of the parties, was already blushing with shame, but he didn't say anything. He just kept looking at Luo Tian nervously, as if he wanted to see what this guy's reaction was.

Huang Funan naturally saw his granddaughter's performance, but the next moment, he was slightly stunned.

Eh? This girl... Feels wrong!

Huangfu Nan looked at Huangfu Jing with a critical look. According to his understanding of his granddaughter, as soon as he said what he had just said, the girl should directly refute it. At least, should she protest? But now there's no such thing at all... The girl is still very shy. It's... obviously there's something he doesn't know!

After realizing this, Huangfu Nan subconsciously turned his eyes to Luo Tian. At this time, Luo Tian didn't fully react from his ignorance, so he didn't see anything wrong after watching for a long time.

Taking back his eyes, huangfunan was thoughtfully silent, and with his silence, the whole carriage immediately fell into a strange and embarrassing silence

The extended red flag car continued to drive forward quickly. At the same time, there were rows of all kinds of luxury cars parked in front of a deep house and courtyard somewhere in the capital.

These luxury cars are brand-new and shiny. Against their background, this old house looks more and more dilapidated.

But even so, no one dares to underestimate this house, because its owner's identity is very unusual

Squeak!

At this time, another luxury car stopped at the gate of the courtyard. It was a black cayenne. Compared with those already parked luxury cars, the Cayenne was not conspicuous. However, after discovering the car, the two security personnel standing at the gate of the courtyard looked like a great enemy and greeted it with small hearts and wings.

"Little, young master, you are back."

Shivering came to the car, one of the security guards bravely rushed into the car and said that his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

Click!

While the security guard's voice fell, the door opened. Soon, Zheng Yuandong walked down from the car with a gloomy face.

It seemed that this guy was in such a bad mood that he looked into the eyes of the two security personnel as if fire would erupt at any time.

"You two are blind? Don't you see that you're blocking the young master's way? Get out of here!"

This sentence, Zheng Yuandong almost roared out, and it was the kind of rage that almost paralyzed the two security personnel. Immediately, where dare to stay more, he rolled away from both sides.

In fact, the two security guards didn't stop Zheng Yuandong just now, but he was full of anger and was worried that he had no place to vent, so... The two security guards were very poor and became his vent

"Hum!"

With an angry hum, Zheng Yuandong ignored the two security guards. After glancing vaguely at the Cayenne car behind him, he quickly walked towards the house.

"Butterfly, you bitch! Dare to restrict my personal freedom!"

Just not long after entering the house, Zheng Yuandong began to swear, a posture of wanting to swallow the butterflies alive, and the reason why he was so angry was very simple.

In fact, Zheng Yuandong has been controlled by her since she completely tore her face with the butterfly last time. She has no personal freedom at all. She even has to report to her when she goes to the toilet. Such a day is unthinkable for Zheng Yuandong, who is used to the life of a young master.

But he can't help it. After all, his life is in other people's hands

This time, if the old man had not celebrated his 70th birthday and his eldest son and grandson had to be present, would he want to go home? There's no door at all!

"Wait, don't let me find a chance, or I'll pick you up and sell you to African tribes to let you know what life is better than death..."

Zheng Yuandong kept talking hard in his heart. At the same time, he walked through a quiet little garden and came to a villa obviously in the architectural style of the 1950s and 1960s.

Suck!

After standing still, Zheng Yuandong didn't hurry in. First, he took a few deep breaths and completely suppressed his anger. Then he sorted out his clothes and walked towards the villa.

Echoing the appearance of the villa, the furnishings inside are also very old. They are old, but they are clean. Obviously, they are often cleaned up.

At this time, there were many busy people in the villa hall, serving vegetables, water and sorting things... It seemed that there were almost a dozen people. The arrival of Zheng Yuandong naturally soon attracted the attention of these people. They immediately put down their work and respectfully greeted Zheng Yuandong.

"Young master."

Zheng Yuandong didn't pay attention to these people. After a cold glance, he was about to go upstairs, but at this time, a very dignified and calm voice suddenly exploded behind him, "stop!"

Hearing this sound, Zheng Yuandong's body suddenly trembled, and his high and angry appearance collapsed in an instant. Then he put on an awed smile and looked in the direction of the sound,

At this time, a middle-aged man with a straight suit, looking about forty or seventy-eight years old and slightly fat, was coming out of the kitchen.

The middle-aged man walked slowly, but he looked full of momentum. He was completely the image of an overbearing president. Moreover, with every step he took, Zheng Yuandong's heart couldn't help twitching fiercely. It can be seen that Zheng Yuandong was very afraid of the middle-aged man.

"Dad, you, why are you here?"

As the middle-aged man walked in, Zheng Yuandong couldn't help asking, but his voice was obviously shaking.

This middle-aged man is Zheng Wenhai's eldest son, Zheng Yuandong's father, Zheng Kuan!

"Less nonsense!"

Zheng Kuan looked at his son with great dignity. When he came near, he asked in a deep voice, "I heard from your mother that you haven't been at home recently!"

"This..."

Hearing the speech, Zheng Yuandong's face changed. After thinking a little, he hurriedly explained, "Dad, this is the case. Not long ago, a friend of mine held an antique exchange meeting in guangkou city and invited me to attend. I was curious for a moment, so I couldn't help running over to join the fun..."

Zheng Yuandong didn't lie about this. At first, he went to guangkou city for the purpose of attending the Longteng exchange meeting, but he didn't say what happened later. Of course, he didn't dare to say

"Antique exchange?"

Zheng Kuan frowned and asked, "do you still have the patience to study antiques? Don't you make trouble for me again!"

"No! Absolutely not!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Yuandong quickly denied it and immediately said, "my grandfather also knows this. If you don't believe it, ask him."

Seeing that Zheng Yuandong actually moved the old man out, Zheng Kuan faintly believed his words, but he still knocked a few words on his mouth, "there's no best. If you let me know that you run out and commit mischief, be careful that I break your leg!"

After that, Zheng Kuan gave Zheng Yuandong a full look of warning. Then he didn't wait for the latter to speak and threw down a sentence, "well, come up with me. Today is your grandfather's 70th birthday. I'll drink to him later."

He walked directly upstairs.

"OK."

Seeing this scene, Zheng Yuandong was relieved. He answered in a hurry and followed up