Zhang Youzhi's wife and grandfather were an orphan adopted by Zhang Xiao'an.

gave him the surname Zhang and the blood of a body, and treated him as his own.

Teach him to do business, help him get married and have children.

After hundreds of years of development, the Zhang family has become one of the largest families in the world today.

There are many people, there is a lot of money, and there are many rules.

Especially when it comes to ancestor worship.

Every year when Zhang Xiao'an's birthday comes, no matter where he is, Zhang Youzhi has to find him and kowtow to him.

"It's rare that you have always insisted on this filial piety." Zhang Xiaoan waved his hand: "Kowtow will be waived today, say two words of blessing." ”

Zhang Youzhi's expression was straight, he turned sideways and arched his hand and said, "Yunsun Zhang Youzhi, I wish the ancestor to ascend as soon as possible!" ”

"Lend you good words."

“……”

“……”

After a long silence in the car, Zhang Xiaoan asked, "Nothing else, right?" If it's okay, I should go. ”

"Uh......" Zhang Youzhi wanted to speak and stopped.

"Don't babble, you call me an ancestor, just say something straight."

"Ancestor, I heard that a rich daughter has been pestering you recently, huh...... Would you like me to help you out? ”

Damn it!

In the end, let this grandson know.

Zhang Xiaoan's old face turned red, and he quickly turned his head to look out the car window: "No, I will solve my affairs myself." ”

"Okay, I understand Ancestor."

"Hmm...... I'm so old, you don't have to keep an eye on my life in the future, it's rude for you to do this. Zhang Xiaoan had a headache when he thought of what happened to Fang Moxuan.

As soon as he was young, he made a sunset red love, and he was very panicked in front of his juniors.

Zhang Xiaoan's words were fluttering without any emotion, but it made Zhang Youzhi break out in a cold sweat on the spot.

He hurriedly explained: "Ancestor, I didn't mean to imprison you, I just cared about you......"

Zhang Xiaoan raised his hand to interrupt him and said, "I know you are filial, and I don't mean to blame you, huh...... Anyway, don't pay too much attention to me in the future, just give me a little freedom. ”

"Yes, you get it."

Outside the car.

The driver sat by the river, with the phone in his ear, and a cigarette in his right hand and whispered:

The two of them were talking in the car...... Understand, I'll find an opportunity to verify whether he is the illegitimate son of the old man...... Don't worry, Brother Ren, now that medical identification is very developed, I know what to do...... Then let's do it first, the old man called me. ”

The driver hung up the phone and put the mobile phone in his pocket, walked back to the car, looked at Zhang Xiaoan, who disappeared in the car at some point, and was stunned for a moment and asked, "Mr. Zhang, when did he leave?" ”

"You're done talking to Huairen?" Zhang Youzhi was expressionless and asked without answering.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm ......"

"You don't need to explain, I'm old and useless."

The driver looked at Zhang Youzhi's calm face, his heart was pounding, and his legs and stomachs were turning.

"Mr. Zhang......"

"Let's drive." Zhang Youzhi sat on the chair without being angry and arrogant, which invisibly brought people a strong sense of oppression.

Compared with the submissive appearance in front of Zhang Xiaoan just now, it is like two people.

……

At dusk.

Zhang Xiao'an walked on the wilderness road towards his residence.

The Zhang family has a rule.

It is only the contemporary helmsman who knows the true identity of Zhang Xiaoan.

From generation to generation, secrecy has been done very well.

Therefore.

In order to practice with peace of mind, Zhang Xiaoan almost never lived with the Zhang family, and most of the time he was alone and adrift, integrating into the life of the city as a young man.

And his residence in Sanjiang City is located in the suburbs, which is an ordinary house far away from the urban area and the environment is very ordinary.

It is what he called a small paradise.

Zhang Xiaoan used the key to open the lock on the door and walked into the courtyard.

I haven't been back for a few days, and the yard is already overgrown with weeds.

It's magical.

As long as the house is occupied, it will not be old if it is not repaired for ten or eight years.

Once there is no one to live in, it will become dilapidated in less than three years.

"No matter what time it is, there must still be people in the family who are popular!" Zhang Xiaoan stretched and sighed.

Fortunately, under God's care, it has rained twice in the past few days, and the vegetables in the vegetable garden have not only not died of drought, but have grown better.

Two brick houses, a vegetable garden, and a pool under the wall also raised a green shell king eight that Zhang Xiaoan fished out of the river in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.

This is Zhang Xiao'an's small home where he lives all the year round, and his daughter does not change, and it is also the paradise in his heart.

He first went to the pool and said hello to the old man, then went into the house, took Vacheron Constantin off his wrist and hid it in a box.

Then he changed into cheap clothes, took farm tools and began to weed in the yard and clean up the vegetable garden.

It's like an ordinary person, living a very ordinary life.

Until evening.

After Zhang Xiao'an cleaned up the outside of his home, he pushed out a mountain bike from the warehouse, locked the door and rode towards the city, ready to buy a batch of daily necessities.

……

It takes about 15 minutes to get to the city, and there are not many cars on the road, and it takes almost a few minutes to see one.

Just when Zhang Xiaoan was whistling and in a good mood, a pink modified Wrangler broke into his sight.

Zhang Xiao'an slowed down the car, and his eyes followed the Wrangler.

He'd seen a modified Wrangler, but it was the first time he'd seen a modified pink one.

And he always felt that this modding style was very similar to the one he knew...... Acquaintance.

Inside the Wrangler's car.

Fang Moxuan was wearing a Bluetooth headset, and said to her best friend on the phone while driving: "I know what you mean, I just can't swallow this breath, there are so many people chasing my mother, why did he hook me and then pat my ass and leave!" ”

"We've been together for more than a year!"

"Sister Bingqing Yujie, how can you ...... with him Okay, I'll admit I had that kind of meaning to him, but before I could make a move, he was gone...... Don't worry, I'll keep the bottom line...... Fuck off! You're an old rascal, sister! ”

"Wait a minute!"

Looking at the figure outside the windshield who got up and pedaled the bicycle in the breeze, Fang Moxuan's voice suddenly became excited:

"I won't tell you yet, baby, I saw that scumbag, I'll call you when I kill him!"

Fang Moxuan casually threw the phone on the back seat, looked at Zhang Xiaoan, who had turned around, gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator to the end.

"Boom!"

The engine spun rapidly and let out a roar, and the body rushed out like a wild horse that had broken off.

"Rub! It can happen! ”

Zhang Xiaoan knew that Fang Moxuan had been looking for him, but he never thought that he would meet him in such a place.

He panicked in his heart, completely losing the maverick style of the past.

He cursed a foul word out of his mouth, and kicked his bicycle like a lost dog to run wildly, and both circles were about to smoke from his kicking.

"Buzz ......"

Listen to the engine roar that is getting closer and closer.

Zhang Xiaoan immediately jumped off the bicycle, turned around and knelt on the ground with his knees bent regardless of his image, put his hands together on his chest and shouted at the Wrangler: "Sister Xuan, I was wrong, I'm sorry!! ”

"Squeak!"

Fang Moxuan slammed on the brakes, and the Wrangler slid forward for several meters, the tires rubbing against the ground causing a burnt smell in the air.

When the Wrangler stopped, the headlights were two inches away from hitting Zhang Xiao'an's face!

"Hoo ......"

Zhang Xiaoan breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said in his heart that it was so dangerous, and he almost knocked the Wrangler to scrap......