Zhu Nan nervously grabbed his pants with both hands, his eyes fixed on his toes, not knowing what to do next.
I kept complaining about my unreliable stomach.
Dad, please save me quickly!
Your son, I am so embarrassed!
"Junan?"
At this moment, a voice sounded in Zhu Nan's ears.
Zhu Nan, who had escaped from a desperate situation, looked up to find the source of the voice.
He saw a man with long side bangs covering his entire left eye standing in the front and walking towards him.
With a look of joy on her face, she stepped forward and placed her hand on his shoulder: "It's been a long time since we last met. You've grown so tall? Do you still recognize me?"
Although Zhu Nan had a smile on his face, at this moment there were thousands of horses galloping in his heart.
I couldn’t help but roar in my heart: No, who is this Shamatte uncle?
"I..." Zhu Nan was speechless and looked at the man, not knowing what to say.
"Son, why don't you say hello to Uncle Seven?"
When he was in dire straits, Zhu Si finally arrived to rescue him.
"Hello, Uncle Seventh!" Zhu Nan nodded and greeted Zhu Yu with a wry smile.
Zhu Yu nodded slightly: "Fourth brother, Zhu Nan is going to college soon, right? Which one do you plan to go to, in Tianjing City? Or study abroad?"
Zhu Si felt embarrassed, thinking that among all the people present, Zhu Yu was the only one who could chat about family matters sincerely.
He has been like this since he was a child. Among his many brothers and sisters, Zhu Yu is the only one who has no ulterior motives.
"Well, that depends on his own ability. He can go to whichever school he can get into." Zhu Si said perfunctorily.
In fact, he already had a plan in his mind, but it is better not to tell anyone about this kind of thing.
Only Zhu Yu would believe the nonsense Zhu Si told.
He talked to Zhu Nan seriously, telling him to study hard.
Zhu Si stood beside him with a fake smile.
After checking the time on his watch, Zhu Si patted Zhu Yu lightly and reminded him quietly, "Go sit down. The head of the family will probably be here soon."
Zhu Yu nodded in agreement and said to Zhu Nan with a smile: "Zhu Nan, please come to my house when you have time. You are always welcome."
"Okay, Uncle Seven. I will visit you when I have time." Zhu Nan answered politely and smiled at Zhu Yu again.
Following Zhu Si, I came to a seat near the front of the long table and sat down.
Zhu Si, who was sitting across from his mother, reminded Zhu Nan in a low voice: "Remember, from now on you are a mute."
Sighing, Zhu Si regretted that he did not teach Zhu Nan how to speak well when he was at home.
Just as Zhu Si finished speaking, footsteps were heard at the door.
The door was pushed open, and a group of figures came into view.
Seeing the people coming, all the people sitting on the chairs stood up almost at the same time and looked at the group of people walking in.
The person who walked in was Zhu Min, the current head of the Zhu family.
The Third Uncle in the photo was walking towards him with steady steps. Although his clothes were the same as most of the people present, he had a dignity and domineering aura that no one else had.
Except for the only two young men behind him, the others following Zhu Min were all middle-aged people. Each of them had an extraordinary demeanor. It was not difficult to guess that these people should be the senior members of the Zhu family.
Most of the people present were invited members of the Zhu family.
With a warm smile on his face, Zhu Min said, "Long time no see, brothers and sisters."
Secretary Wang helped him pull out the main seat. After Zhu Min sat down, he leisurely crossed his legs and extended two fingers to Secretary Wang.
Secretary Wang understood what was going on and quickly took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket, put a cigarette between his two fingers and lit it with his mobile phone.
Taking a deep puff of the cigarette, two wisps of smoke came out of his nostrils. Zhu Min then turned his gaze to the people still standing on both sides, waved his hand and smiled, "Sit down, just treat it like your home."
After he finished speaking, he immediately slapped her on the head: "Hey, look at what I said, this is our home."
After everyone sat down, they looked at Zhu Min cautiously, with forced smiles and in silence.
Zhu Nan could clearly feel the oppression, and the entire banquet hall was filled with a depressing atmosphere.
All this happened because of the arrival of Uncle San.
Seeing the scene suddenly quiet, Zhu Min looked at Zhu Yu who was sitting in the second chair on the left, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Really? Zhu Yu."
Zhu Yu was stunned for a moment, and responded after a while: "Haha...yes, Seventh Brother. It feels so good to be home."
Although he said so, Zhu Yu didn't think so in his heart.
In the eyes of others, he is the member of the Zhu family who is closest to Zhu Min, and should be the most natural one facing Zhu Min.
Little did he know that he was the one who feared Zhu Min the most.
Zhu Min would call him to the manor from time to time, but every time he acted like a child afraid of his teacher, not daring to breathe in front of Zhu Min.
Zhu Min smoked a cigarette, his eyes were slightly sad, and he sighed, "Alas, it's a pity that my father is still lying in bed, and his life or death is uncertain. If he can wake up soon, I will feel at ease."
"Don't be too sad, third brother. Dad will be fine." Zhu Yu said in a dull tone.
All the Zhu family members present had interesting expressions on their faces as they quietly watched the hypocritical Zhu Min put on a show.
Except Zhu Yu, who doesn't know Zhu Min's true thoughts? The only person who can suppress him is ill, and he doesn't even have time to open champagne to celebrate every day, and yet he is still pretending to be a filial son?
It's really a great filial piety that makes people laugh.
"Since my father is not around, I will have to temporarily take charge of our family."
Zhu Min's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, holding a cigarette in his hand, and he said slowly: "I think some brothers and sisters are not suitable for their current positions. Today I will make some adjustments for everyone."
Well, so this is why we called everyone here.
"Oh, right. Fatty Song, what's going on with your company? Why hasn't there been any movement in the business district built in Long City?"
He stared at the middle-aged man with a big belly with sharp eyes and said, "Is it related to the Han family in Changning City next door? Did the little girl from the Han family come to see you?"
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