Now he can only hope to deceive himself, not to tell himself that things will not be discovered. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but told himself that Helan Minzhi was already very noble, and the martial arts family was already very noble. They don't necessarily care about such trivial matters.

And although he was greedy for a little money, he really didn't do anything insulting to the martial arts. has not lost the face of the martial family, and guards this family business. Greedy for money, a large part of it is really used to build houses.

In this Luoyang City, where every inch of land is valuable, such a big house was built. And among them, the magnificence of the repair of the magnificence, the delicacy of the delicate and elegant repair. I really worked hard for the martial arts, shouldn't I get some soup and water that they don't like?

is holding such a mentality, so Wu Ping couldn't hear Helan Minzhi's various signals at all, and he also held a path to the dark and did not waver in his firm faith.

People are like that, if there is no hope for anything. Everyone will choose to turn back in an instant, and no matter how much it costs, they will not go on unswervingly.

But if there is still a glimmer of hope in this matter, even if it is one percent, one in a thousand, or even one in ten thousand. They will all go all the way to the dark, even if they hit the south wall, they firmly believe that one day they can use their scalps to knock down the south wall and usher in the light.

It is this belief that has sustained generations of people to work towards the so-called hope ahead. If it were for thousands of years, one in ten million people would have succeeded. That will inspire countless people to work towards this hope one after another. They will selectively ignore how many people have a lot of bones under the feet of that successful person. They will also firmly believe that they will be the one who will succeed in the end, and no one will think that they will be the bones under their feet.

Today's Wu Ping has such a belief, that is, seeing that Helan Minzhi is already noble, he will definitely not care that the housekeeper in the house is a little greedy for money. Especially when he didn't jeopardize any of the interests of the government. This idea is like a candle flame in the dark night, although the light is faint, but it still gives Wu Ping endless motivation to move forward towards this light.

But apparently, he was trying to stick in the wrong direction.

Walked over and sat next to Wu Zhong. Wu Zhong patted his hand gently: "Son, for my father, I don't know how much money you have in your hands, but I know that there must be something in it that you shouldn't take." Now that the young master is here, you and I have seen it. Young talent, those eyes make me dare not look directly, and nothing can escape. Dad either asked you to take out your own, or asked you to hand over everything that shouldn't be yours. I inquired with your Uncle Fu, the young master has always been benevolent, and he is good to everyone under him. You hand it over, for the sake of your hard work in repairing the old mansion, the young master will definitely not blame it. ”

What Wu Zhong said was bitter, but it was obviously useless. Wu Ping is now a fan of wealth, and he can no longer see the direction clearly. In darkness, without the light of light, one cannot see any direction and cannot hear any sound.

Wu Zhong looked at his son, who was still bowing his head and not speaking, shook his head, and let out a long sigh: "Okay, you go." The voice suddenly lost the spirit just now, and the gesture of waving his hand instantly became much older.

Hearing that he had let him leave, Wu Ping arched his hand towards Wu Zhong, and then walked straight down without saying a word.

Seeing Wu Ping leave in a daze, Wu Zhong's old eyes suddenly couldn't hold back the old tears. This is his only son, if there is really something missing, how can you let him live.

No matter how many people react, time will not stand still as everyone wants. The dinner was very good, no matter how many things were hidden in the mind, at least Wu Ping still did not forget his duty. Carefully instructed the kitchen, and prepared all the things that Helan Minzhi likes to eat on weekdays, as well as the flavor and folk snacks of Luoyang and the Central Plains. Every dish is exquisite, and he is still very happy to eat.

Helan Minzhi eats very comfortably, and from time to time he talks and laughs with Mako Junzi, asking about the construction of this house for a while, and inquiring about Wuzhong's body for a while. Yingjing'er also gave some bird's nest ginseng and other supplements to Wuzhong. By the way, I handed him the letter from Wu Fu to Wu Zhong.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

There is no banquet singing and dancing, after all, it is eating at home. It's a bit too much to have a bunch of beautiful women dancing here. Helan Minzhi put down the chopsticks in his hand and wiped his mouth gently, indicating that he had run out. In the whole family, Wu Shun is not here, he is the boss, who dares to continue to eat after he has eaten. Even if Mako is lively on weekdays, he won't miss anything in etiquette.

Wuzhong and Wuping put down their chopsticks one after another, they themselves were absent-minded, and they didn't know how to eat at all. And as subordinates, they didn't have the right to eat with Helan Min, of course they had to look at his face.

"Ahem, ahem, Wu Ping's meal is well prepared, and he is attentive." Gently opened his mouth to praise him, Wu Ping quickly stood up and gave his hand: "The matter within the division should not be praised by the young master." ”

"It's a good thing..."Helan Minzhi repeated softly, and then smiled slightly: "What a thing, it's a good thing." Uncle Zhong, are you using it well? ”

"Yes, yes, use it, young master."

"That's good, don't follow me for a quick meal, you still can't eat." Then he waved his hand and motioned for someone to remove the thing. He stood up and looked at Wu Ping: "After sending Uncle Zhong back to the room, come to the study, I have something to look for you." His eyes narrowed slightly, and then he raised his feet to go out.

Ah Da Zhenzi and they all followed behind, and Wu Zhong and Wu Ping were stunned. It's so late, and it's definitely not normal to find Wu Ping.

Wu Zhong couldn't hold back for a while, and the old tears flowed directly down his cheeks. In the end, he couldn't hold back, ran forward with his legs and feet, knelt directly in front of He Lanmin, didn't say anything, and directly kowtowed to him.

What do you want Wu Zhong to say? It's not right to say anything. Since he knew that his son's housekeeper was not clean, and he still handed over the family business to him, what was Ande's intention? Since you know that his hand is stretched too long, and you don't care about him, what is Ande's intention? Now the master is going to clean up the portal, what are you still holding back?

So he didn't say anything, and he shouldn't have said anything.

Wu Ping reacted at this time, knelt down cleanly and grabbed his father, for fear that he would break his head. Seeing Wu Zhong's tearful exchange, he finally couldn't help it and shed tears. (To be continued.) )