Cen Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, "I didn't succeed in stealing it. I threatened him a few times, and then the old man asked me to take it away."

He said it in a light tone.

Cen Anguo didn't ask him to take it voluntarily, he had to give it to Cen Yue.

He is still taking antihypertensive drugs at home.

Cen Anguo followed the leader to receive foreign guests. Among the diplomatic gifts was a box of red wine, which was said to be a high-quality local wine.

One-fifth is directly collected by domestic wine merchants.

Another one-fifth is purchased and collected by wine tasters or other wineries around the world.

The leader casually gave Cen Anguo two bottles.

I also laughed and joked that he just liked these things.

Cen Anguo just got it back and loves it very much. He plans to keep it as a treasure.

Before she even warmed up to him, Cen Yue, the rebellious son, took a fancy to her.

Since joining the army, Cen Yue has never set foot in this building again. Who would have thought that he would come back suddenly.

Cen Yue didn't steal at all. He took it from the shelf in front of Cen Anguo and shook it casually in his hand.

Seeing that reckless look, Cen Anguo's blood pressure soared and he began to feel dizzy.

Cen Anguo held the table with one hand and shouted in a low voice: "Put it down quickly! These are given by the leader, just two bottles! Don't break them!"

Cen Yue would never listen to him. He slowly turned the bottle of wine in his hand and walked out with it.

"That's perfect, I'll take it."

Cen Yue said in a leisurely tone: "Old man, you are so old, drink less and follow the doctor's advice."

Cen Anguo was so anxious that he chased after him, "Stop right there, you rebellious son!"

Cen Yue ignored him and walked quickly with his long legs, about to go out.

Cen Anguo shouted to the guards, "Stop him! I'll punish anyone who lets him go!"

He shouted hysterically.

A group of people armed with real guns and live ammunition stood in a row and blocked Cen Yue in the building.

Cen Yue looked at them with sharp and deep eyes.

Those who were watching directly lowered their heads and had to stand still.

Everyone thought to themselves, why should they be involved in the conflict between father and son?

"Put it back!"

Cen Anguo was filled with rage and yelled at Cen Yue, "How dare you ask me for wine? What do you want with it?! To celebrate that kid from the Gu family being promoted to group leader?!"

The door was blocked, so Cen Yue simply sat back on the sofa with the wine in his arms.

Cen Anguo caught a glimpse of his sloppy sitting posture and became even more furious. "You're a soldier, how can you be so careless?! I told you that before, but you just wouldn't listen. Look at what you've done!"

"First you help Gu Heng, then you let Gu Chengze ascend. What do you want to do? Tell me, what do you want to do?!"

"You still want to use my wine to help that kid from the Gu family celebrate? Do you have any shame?!"

"Is your last name Gu or Cen? Are you crazy?!"

Cen Anguo was panting.

I don’t know if he was angry with Cen Yue or just tired of talking.

No matter what Cen Anguo said.

There was no trace of emotion on Cen Yue's face. His narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

Seeing that he did not refute, Cen Anguo's expression improved a little and he sat down on the sofa next to him.

He waved his hand, "All of you get out."

Wait until everyone blocking the door leaves.

Cen Anguo softened his tone and sighed softly, "There's been a lot of reshuffling recently. I think your position..."

It's windy outside.

Cen Anguo wanted to take the opportunity to move around.

Cen Yue meets all the requirements, so it would be best to start with him.

Cen Anguo originally planned to let Cen Yue go home.

Before anyone was sent to notify them, he came here on his own.

Cen Anguo took this opportunity to tell Cen Yue everything he wanted to say at once.

"Let's not talk about me first."

Cen Yue smiled coldly and slowly interrupted Cen Anguo, "Move out of the yard."

Cen Anguo was dissatisfied with Cen Yue's attitude and frowned, "What's your attitude?! Are you the boss, or am I the boss?"

Cen Yue glanced at him calmly, his tone flat and without any ups and downs: "You are my father, so your things are mine. I'll take the wine."

He stood up, the corners of his lips curved in a cold tone, "Old man, I don't need to remind you that the company commander doesn't have the right to accompany the troops, right?"

Cen Anguo slammed the table.

He didn't understand why Cen Yue always targeted Cen Bowen, who was his grandson and also Cen Yue's nephew.

After all, they are a family with blood ties. Is it necessary to be so aggressive and want to kill each other?!

Cen Yue didn't even give him a chance to speak. He walked out without even turning his head and said, "You use any dog ​​you want. You deserve to be bitten."

Cen Anguo's face darkened.

But he did not stop Cen Yue again.

Cen Anguo quickly figured out the purpose of Cen Yue's visit today.

He waved and called the guard over, "Go to the compound and tell my grandson not to go anywhere tonight. The whole family is waiting at home!"

The guard didn't ask any more questions, saluted and went out to do it immediately.

Gu Cheng still disagreed to take Lafite out for dinner.

"Yiyi, don't listen to Ayue, find a place to put it."

Gu Cheng handed the two bottles of wine to Song Yiyi and said, "Someone will come to get them later. Please return them."

He was even more excited than Cen Yue, the 'wine thief'.

The main reason was that Gu Chengze knew too well what kind of person Cen Anguo was.

Song Yiyi doesn't like drinking red wine very much either.

Mainly eating at a state-owned restaurant with red wine, which seems weird no matter how you think about it.

Seeing that Cen Yue had no objection, she put the wine into the study.

The four of them walked out of the compound and passed by the Cen family, where people were moving things in and out.

Mother Cen put her hands on her hips and directed those people: "Hey, be careful, don't bump into my table!"

"And this vase! It's the old man's favorite thing. You have to be very careful with it!"

Cen Bowen stood aside listlessly, looking absent-minded.

After they passed by, Song Yiyi slowed down and asked, "What is this for?"

Gu Cheng shook his head, "I haven't heard any rumors."

Song Yiyi blinked and took small steps towards Cen Yue. "Do you know?"

Cen Yue twitched the corners of his lips and nodded slightly, "I know."

He deliberately slowed down his pace and kept some distance from the two people in front of him.

Song Yiyi thought it was something that couldn't be said in public, so she put her ear close and pretended to listen attentively.

But Cen Yue reached out and pinched her earlobe, and a soft laugh escaped from his throat.

Song Yiyi: “…”

She seemed to have been fooled.

Song Yiyi ran forward angrily, caught up with Huo Tianqi in a few steps, and chatted with her hand in hand.

Huo Tianqi smiled beautifully, "Yiyi, I applied for a dormitory and now live in the compound."

Last time, Kang Ying caused a scene in the General Political Department.

After that day, Huo Tianqi moved out of his home and lived in the dormitory of the song and dance troupe.

"Is your stepmother willing?"

Song Yiyi sounded worried.

Huo Tianqi chuckled and said, "Of course I don't want to. I almost couldn't get out when I went back that day."