Number two.

In the early morning, there was no sunshine, only a drizzle.

The sky was overcast, and the wind was not violent, but it blew the heat away from here.

Many of the people walking on the street unconsciously curled their necks.

It seemed like overnight, and it was winter.

"Today's weather is really uncomfortable. ”

The third child's father knocked on the leg that had been broken a few years ago.

In his heart, he still hated the people who broke his legs in the first place. Although these people have already died due to various accidents.

But whenever the sky changes, this unbearable feeling of soreness always reminds him of those dead people.

There is no guilt, no regrets, there is only hatred.

"Put it on, it will feel better. ”

Mu Qinglan wrapped the warm bag for her husband.

The third father's father leaned back on the sofa, and after a while, his frowning brow loosened a little.

"Still hello. ”

He patted the back of Mu Qinglan's hand.

Mu Qinglan smiled and leaned on his shoulder.

"What about Wancheng?"

"He rested yesterday. Mu Qinglan said and raised her hand to look at the mechanical watch on her wrist, "There are still ten minutes, it should be there." ”

"Oh. Did our mother ask you for living expenses yesterday?"

"No, I should go play mahjong again. She will come without money. Don't you know her yet?"

The third child's father smiled: "Our mother has this hobby, and it doesn't cost a lot of money, let her go, as long as she is happy." ”

Mu Qinglan hugged his arm: "I think you are too indulgent to your mother, every time she says as much as you give, it's not good." ”

"Mom raised you so well, spend some money, I'm willing. ”

The third child's father hugged Mu Qinglan and kissed her on the forehead.

Mu Qinglan leaned on him and didn't speak again.

She loved this man. She knew it in her heart.

"Shame ......"

Ma Xiaorong suddenly appeared, scraping his red face with his right index finger not far away, and while talking shyly, he stared at it with big watery eyes.

Mu Qinglan blushed, let go of her husband's hand, and sat up.

The third father's father laughed heartily and spread his arms.

Ma Xiaorong giggled and ran over and kissed him several times on the face.

"Why doesn't Xiao Rong sleep more?"

Holding his daughter, the smile on this man's face was so sincere.

"Don't sleep anymore. If you sleep too much, you will become a big fat man, and you will become like your brother, Xiaorong will not be able to marry in the future, so why shouldn't people be unable to marry?"

"Yo yo yo, do we have a boy I like, when will I bring it back to my father?"

"How can people say that they have it? People just say that you can't get married. Dad always couldn't understand what Xiao Rong said. I won't talk to you anymore, huh. ”

After speaking, Ma Xiaorong deliberately turned his face away and pouted.

"Haha, yes, yes, our family is so beautiful, many boys will definitely like it in the future. As long as Xiaorong likes it, Dad likes it. ”

Saying that, he tickled Xiao Rong.

Ma Xiaorong couldn't stand this the most, and instantly laughed and danced.

"Alright, you father and daughter don't make trouble. Xiao Rong came over, Dad is not very comfortable today, and Mom will take you to learn piano later. ”

As he spoke, he hugged Ma Xiaorong, who had stopped making noise, from her husband's hand.

Ma Xiaorong looked at his father's leg sensibly, leaned over, blew on it twice, raised an innocent face and said, "Is Dad better?"

"It's much better, it's still the two immortal qi of our Xiaorong. ”

The third father's father rubbed Ma Xiaorong's head dotingly.

"Wait for Wancheng to come, let him take care of you, Xiaorong has a class today, I'll take her back to my other courtyard." ”

Mu Qinglan hugged Ma Xiaorong and looked at him and said.

"Go ahead. Come back early when I'm done, I don't want my little one to freeze outside. ”

When Luo Wancheng entered the house, he happened to see Mu Qinglan putting on a coat for Ma Xiaorong.

"Good morning, Madame, Miss. ”

Luo Wancheng stepped forward, meticulously behind his back, bent over, and saluted, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Steward Luo is early. ”

"Uncle Luo is early. ”

After putting on Ma Xiaorong's coat and taking the small schoolbag in the maid's hand and her own bag, Mu Qinglan looked at Luo Wancheng and said, "My lord's legs are uncomfortable today, you put more effort into it, and I will take Xiaorong to learn piano." ”

"Madame, rest assured. ”

Luo Wancheng saluted again.

Mu Qinglan nodded, pulled Ma Xiaorong and left.

Luo Wancheng stood at the door, looked at Ma Xiaorong and looked back at himself with a sweet smile, and then left.

Luo Wancheng closed the door and walked to the hall.

"Master, do you have any arrangements for today?"

"There's nothing to do, it's just home, the damn weather makes me very uncomfortable. ”

The face of the third father, at this time, still has a little bit of the appearance of a good husband and a loving father before, it looks gloomy, like the weather outside.

"Yes. ”

After speaking, he stood aside.

"Those guys died early, otherwise I could have tortured them every time my feet were uncomfortable. ”

"It's me who didn't arrange it well. ”

Luo Wancheng whispered.

The third child's father straightened up: "You can't blame you for this." Over the years, you've been helping me deal with these shady things, and you've worked hard for you. ”

"It's my job. ”

Luo Wancheng said mechanically, but without losing emotion.

"You're a good person, it's okay, but once you work, you're so rigid that people can't stand it. ”

The third father's father complained, then lay down and pointed to his leg.

Luo Wancheng lowered his head, then clapped his hands twice.

I saw the servants and bodyguards in the whole room, who stopped what they were doing in an instant, quickly packed up their things, and left the hall within a minute.

After everyone left, Luo Wancheng stepped forward, knelt in front of the third father's legs, and began to knead them gently.

"Take the thing that gets in the way. ”

"Yes. ”

Luo Wancheng took the warm bag that Mu Qinglan had tied up before and put it aside.

Lifted the trouser leg of the third father's trouser to expose the knee, and then covered it with his hands.

The third father's father exhaled comfortably.

"Nothing is as useful as your hands. ”

Feeling Luo Wancheng's dry but hot palm on his knees, the third child's father said.

Luo Wancheng kept a smile and said, "It's a great honor for me to help you. ”

Luo Wancheng felt the sensation between his palms and fingers, and he could clearly feel that this knee had been smashed many years ago.

He knew it was a cold night, and the cold was invading.

Although so many years have passed, every time the sky changes, the owner of this knee still feels uncomfortable, and even feels that his legs have nowhere to put them.

"How did those who didn't accept the terms of compensation handle?"

The father of the third child asked suddenly.

"According to your meaning, each person who died will pay their family 100,000, and I have already taken care of it all. It's just ......" Luo Wancheng wanted to speak and stopped.

The third child's father opened his eyes: "Did that kid do something again?"

"Yesterday, he took Lan Shanqing and went door to door to give 500,000 cash to each of those people. ”

When Luo Wancheng received the news, he was also shocked by the third child's generosity.

500,000 per person, 40 people is 20 million!

"There are also the 84 people who were rescued, although they were not injured, but they were frightened a lot, but he also sent 50,000 yuan of condolences to each person. ”

"How much does that add up?"

"Twenty-four million two hundred and twenty thousand. ”

"Is it the account of the company that walked?"

"It's not. He sold Qingyang Courtyard before, 100 million was given to his classmate Lu Cheng, 2.4 billion was handed over to the company's finances, and he himself had 1.5 billion, which should have been spent from this. ”

"Speaking of this, where is my annex worth so much money, it is worth 800 million yuan to buy it from Tianyuan Group and the Lin Foundation, have you found out about this matter?"

"None of the people we sent out got any specific information. I just heard that Tianyuan Group paid 6 billion, and the Lin consortium paid 2 billion.

For this reason, Hu Tianmu and Lin Shen were impeached by the board of directors. However, after all, the Lin consortium only has one heir, Lin Shen, so in the end, it was over.

However, Hu Tianmu was disqualified as a director. And the board of directors almost unanimously decided to deprive Hu Tianmu of his inheritance, only his father voted against, and then all the shares he held were bought by his father for a price of 6.1 billion, and the extra 100 million, I think it was also for his son's life not to be too shabby.

As for the real reason, we haven't found out, Qingyang Villa is now occupied by Hu Tianmu and Lin Shen, and our people can't enter. ”

"Don't investigate this matter anymore, we can't afford to offend Tianyuan Group. By the way, listen to you, that kid only got four billion, and four billion?"

"It was said to be paid in three months. In fact, on the day they signed the agreement, all the money was paid from the finance department of the two companies to the private accounts of the two. Sooner or later, this money will fall into the young master's pocket, so don't worry about it. ”

"Phew, I'm worried about a fart, this kid has been against me everywhere since that slut died, if I didn't have only such a son, Lao Tzu would have killed him a long time ago. ”

Luo Wancheng lowered his head and did not speak. He wouldn't take that kind of thing.

The third child's father calmed down: "That kid likes to be a good person, let him go, as long as he doesn't move the company's accounts." Speaking of which, you will go to the finance side to inform you later, even if you see my signature in the future, you can't give that kid money, you must call to confirm, otherwise the lost money will be compensated with their lives. ”

"Yes. Luo Wancheng continued to rub his knees.

But he sneered in his heart, and the strength in his hand increased a little.

The father of the third child lay down comfortably.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a cold wind blew in.

The third child's father frowned and looked at the door.

At this time, those who dare to push the door in directly will have no one else except that kid.

"Get up. ”

Luo Wancheng put down the trouser leg of the third father's trouser with an unchanged face, stood up, covered the tiger skin blanket on the side, and then stepped aside.

"Why are you here?" said the third father's face with a cold face.

"I'll see when you're dead!"

Luo Wancheng's face changed instantly.