Chapter 381 The Popular Rival Shen Yunsu (1)

Zhu Shang no longer pretends, his black pupils are gloomy: "Teacher, you should know the value of that book, Tang Tang is just a little girl of four or five years old."

Zhu Shang never imagined that he had treated Wang Kehao respectfully and respectfully for more than ten years, asking about his health and caring.

In the end, not only did Wang Kehao fail to pass on his music knowledge, but he chose a kid to inherit his legacy!

Wang Kehao sneered: "What's wrong with the little girl, she is talented and has a big brother and a father. I gave the book to Tangtang, who would dare to snatch her things?"

Zhu Shang put his tongue against his cheek, his eyes were dark.

Wang Kehao was humming an old-fashioned tune, with his hands behind his back, and his white beard was flying all over the sky in the cold wind. He didn't care, he took out the key in his pocket, twisted the door, and then slammed Zhu Shang out of the door.

The snow on the eaves shook off, and fell to the ground, soaking Zhu Shang's black leather shoes.

Zhu Shang is like a vicious snake, gritting his teeth fiercely, this stubborn old man who doesn't like oil and salt.

"Immediately increase the power of public opinion for me, I want him to lose his head and be a man! Come to my door on knees and beg for mercy!" Zhu Shang kicked the assistant, who was sweating coldly in pain.

After working with Zhu Shang for more than half a year, the assistant still couldn't adapt to his violent temper.Zhu Shang is like a dog to outsiders, and has a very bad temper in private, and he often takes his anger out on his personal assistant.

His assistants have changed one after another, and now this assistant in his 20s has been with Zhu Shang for half a year, and he is already the assistant with the longest working hours.

"Also, disclose this matter to the Berke Academy." Zhu Shang's face was gloomy.

Assistant: "I don't know how to contact Bock"

Zhu Shang kicked it, the toe of the black leather boot was so hard that the assistant felt that his calf was about to be broken.

Wang Kehao returned to his rented house. The house he rented was very large, with three bedrooms and one living room. It was neatly filled with various music CDs and manuscripts.

Pushing open the door, Wang Kehao was stunned.

The room was in chaos, and the poster of Ruan Menghua, the queen of song, was torn down on the wall. It was obvious that she had been thieves, and Wang Kehao's face turned pale instantly.

The winter in Kyoto is long, and it is the twelfth lunar month in a blink of an eye.

The white snow is falling one after another, the wintersweet flowers in the yard are fragrant, the servants are busy preparing dinner, and in the large living room, the whole family is watching TV and chatting.

Mr. Gu and Tang Guozheng were talking about business projects, Tang Tang and Fu Jingan were playing computer games, Zhou Shulan was weaving a red scarf under the guidance of Mrs. Zhou, Tang Wanru was lazily playing with her mobile phone on Gu Yanting's lap, Gu Yanting patiently told her She peeled lychees, and the scene was warm and lively.

"Mom, what kind of spiritual spring was given to her by Wanru's friend. It is said that it can prolong life, and if you drink it, you can live a long life. Take some when you leave at night, and drink it with water." Zhou Shulan wove a scarf with her fingers flexibly.

Mrs. Zhou disagreed: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal. There is no spiritual spring for longevity."

Zhou Shulan said: "It's true, you know the Ming family, the famous longevity family - the old people in their family drink this, and it's no problem to live to be 90 or [-] years old. If there is a chance, I would like to sneak into it." The Ming family, pour a few large barrels of spiritual springs and drink them every day when you come back."

The old lady Zhou patted her daughter's head lightly: "A person in his dozen years looks like a child——I have to take some medicine, and I'll talk to you later."

The housekeeper pushed Mrs. Zhou's wheelchair into the inner room.

Zhou Shulan wove the scarf for a while, thought of something, and asked Tang Wanru next to her, "Wanru, why didn't you invite Shen Yunsu to your house for the new year today? I heard that he has been busy with filming recently, and he has lost a lot of weight. Our bacon tastes good, and I plan to give him a few dozen catties."

 First post the three chapters owed today, and post four chapters after 0 o'clock... Try to keep four updates every day...

  
 
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