Four Gods Group 1: The Escaped Wife of the Chief President

Vol 2 Chapter 122: Anyway, I don't really want to call you Grandpa Zeng

122 Anyway, I don’t really want to call you Grandpa Zeng, "Your name is silent?" Suddenly, an old man’s hoarse voice sounded, but although this voice came from an old man, it was as loud as a bell and rang above the little guy’s head. , The shock made the little guy's ears a little itchy.

  The little guy looked up when he heard his name.

   Raising his eyes, he saw a stern old man. The Chuan word folds between his eyebrows had not been loosened for many years, and naturally formed fold marks, and now they are no longer smooth.

  The old man’s expression was already stern, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people.

  While the little guy looked at the strange old man, the old man had a pair of eyes that had seen too much life, and he was also watching the little guy with a rigorous scrutiny.

   "Grandpa, do you know me?" the little guy asked strangely.

  This old grandpa is too weird. He didn't provoke him. Why is his expression so scary?

   called him, and didn't say anything, didn't say who he was, and was not polite at all.

The principal was standing next to the little guy, his nervous palms sweating. The little guy was in her kindergarten. After the last kidnapping incident, the principal had to take care of him. The guy had a little accident.

  For this strange old man who suddenly appeared, the head of the garden was also unfamiliar.

  After all, this old man has retired behind the scenes in recent years. Although his influence is still the same, he rarely shows up in public.

  Most people only know the Jin family, but they don’t know who is in charge of the Jin family. They know a little bit more. They know that the Jin family really masters the Jin family, but they don’t know what the Jin family looks like.

  The height of the Jin family, after all, is too far away from ordinary people. They don't have the thought and need to speculate about the Jin family. People only need to know that there is a very powerful Jin family.

  But although the director of the garden does not recognize Mrs. Jin, he is accustomed to seeing big figures. The natural temperament of these people cannot be imitated.

  The black red flag car parked on the side of the road, the license plate is still from Beijing, and the license plate number is clearly from the government!

  Behind the old man, there were black-clothed bodyguards. The aura of these bodyguards was different from the aura of the bodyguards of these rich and powerful officials in city t.

  The head of the garden can’t help sighing: As expected from Beijing, these bodyguards are going to Zhongnanhai, and I’m afraid they won’t lose out!

  The director of the park didn’t know that these bodyguards of Mrs. Jin were specially assigned to Mrs. Jin during the selection process in Zhongnanhai!

  These people are not incapable of entering Zhongnanhai, but that they serve different targets.

   "Little guy, come with me!" Old Mrs. Jin said.

  Old Mrs. Jin is used to such orders, as long as he says so, no one dares to object, but he forgot the little guy in front of him, he didn't know who he was at all.

  I am afraid that even if the little guy knows, he still won’t buy him.

  Unexpectedly, the little guy shook his head without thinking about it.

"No! Grandpa, I'm going to wait for Uncle He here. Moreover, Mommy and the teacher have taught that you can't go with people you don't know." The little guy said, "Grandpa, you called me, but you didn't say you were. Who, it’s impolite! A person who doesn’t even dare to introduce himself, I can’t go with you anymore."

"Besides, when Uncle He is here, I will be anxious if I can't find it. When I am anxious, I tell my daddy and Mommy, Mommy will worry about me, worry about me and cry, I don't want Mommy to cry for me!" There was a lot of crackling talk, and the old man who was around was a little dizzy.

"Little guy, I'm your grandfather's father. Speaking of which, it's your great grandfather." The old man said. In his opinion, the little guy was praised by Jin Qi'an. No matter how smart he is, he is still a five-year-old. Milk doll, a heart is so small, how can it be compared to him?

"Really? Do you have any evidence? Grandpa didn't tell me!" The little guy blinked, "Moreover, grandpa promised me a lot of things, so I was willing to call him grandpa. My grandpa, Grandpa Zeng, Not everyone can be. Even if you are Grandpa’s daddy, it’s useless if I don’t admit that you are my grandfather Zeng!"

  Old Mrs. Jin is now taking the little guy seriously.

  This little guy, in a few words, completely wiped out their relationship, and even mentioned conditions to him.

  Does he mean that Jin Qi'an promised him many conditions, so he promised to call Jin Qi'an grandfather, and he must also agree to the little guy’s terms, so the little guy can also call him grandpa Zeng.

   "Little guy, it's not good to be so cheap at such a small age! How can you make terms for everything!" said the old man.

  Even if he doesn’t want to admit it anymore, the little guy is always a great-grandson who is related to him by blood. Calling him great grandpa is a matter of course and righteousness.

   "It doesn't matter! Anyway, I don't really want to call you Grandpa Zeng." The little guy said indifferently.

  It seems that people often pop up to confess to him recently. The little guy feels very strange to these people and has no feelings at all. This grandpa Zeng is even more dispensable.

  Grandpa Zeng is just a code to prove their blood relationship.

  In the past five years, when he lived with his mummy and grandmother, no one cares about them.

  After coming back, he and Mommy were bullied. This so-called Grandpa Zeng still doesn’t know where he is!

   was kidnapped a while ago, and it was Daddy who rescued him. It has nothing to do with this grandpa Zeng.

  So for this grandpa Zeng, the little guy has no interest at all.

   "You--!" The old man was choked by the little guy's words.

  There is no way, this matter is that the old man fell behind and loses first.

  He wanted to test the little guy, but people didn't treat him as a dish at all, and didn't want to recognize him at all. Even if it was an empty idea, it was useless.

  Originally, the old man didn't want to recognize him, but because he couldn't swallow his breath and didn't want to admit defeat, he wanted the little guy to call him great grandfather.

  When the old man was angry and stared, he wanted to scare the little guy, but the little guy was scared when he was born. How many scary things he has experienced along the way, no matter how scary is this little expression.

  The reaction of the little guy made the old man even more surprised.

  The child in the family, who is not his stern face, is immediately scared and dare not show it, where can he be as comfortable as the little guy.

  The old man couldn't help nodding secretly in his heart, and some agreed with Jin Qi'an.

  This child is indeed a craftable material, at least, much better than the children in the family!

  Compared with him, the great-grandchildren who thought they were all very smart immediately looked like idiots.

  The more he thinks about it, the more he feels that it is not a taste.

  At exactly this time, He Xu rushed over, fearing that the little guy would be anxious along the way. In case there was something wrong again, He Xu was the red light that ran the way.

   "Uncle He!" The little guy beckoned as soon as he saw He Xu getting off the car.

   "Silent, wait for anxious!" He Xu ran over in sweat, and he was relieved to see the little guy standing at the door intact.

   "No, Uncle He, let's go home!" said the little guy, holding He Xu's hand, and ignoring Old Mrs Jin in an open manner.

  In the eyes of He Xu, there is only the little guy, and the others are like clouds in the sky, and they can't get into He Xu's eyes at all.

  Old lady Jin is so angry, in his life, who dares to ignore him!

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In the last chapter, Hongli was written as Xuan Ye, so what, it’s not that the author has a bad history or the author’s brain is not good. The Qing Dynasty’s history is so close and such common sense things are not unknown. We always claim that history is pretty good. of. Anyone who writes or writes will be confused when his brain is swollen. Thank you for correcting your mistakes. I am very sorry for the inconvenience caused to you.

  In order to express my apologies, I decided to add another update temporarily, right?