Madam Fu, it's so cruel!

Chapter 304

Beicheng, the Gu family

"Well, when you got off the plane, Superstar Entertainment's information has already been sent to your phone, remember to check it."

Gu Wei dragged the suitcase home, still holding the phone in his hand and talking to the person on the other side.

"He counts on my copyright, so I can't count on his company? I know this is hurting the enemy by one thousand, but he only has one thousand, and the assets of the superstar are still out of my sight."

Jiang Zhui didn't know what to say on the other end, and Gu Wei hung up the phone after saying 'hmm'.

"Third, I told you that you have to move things from home to fill the shortfall in your museum, so there is no place for you in this home!"

"Mom, my museum has just been restored, and now I urgently need some collections for storage. I'll borrow it, please let me borrow it!"

"No! You give it to me!"

Mother Gu is wearing Hermès slippers and wearing a small Chanel suit. She looks like a well-maintained rich lady, but at this moment she is holding on to a lotus root pink colored porcelain white plate and refuses to put it away.

And Gu Chenshu refused to give in, he guarded his hands cautiously and refused to hand it over.

The mother and son couldn't compete, and the second brother Gu's glasses were blown off because he helped pull the frame just now, and now he is bending over and touching everywhere, looking very pitiful.

Aunt Sun was stunned when she saw Gu Wei after opening the door.

"Miss?" She felt the door open, and Gu Wei walked in.

Aunt Sun followed behind her, trying to remind Miss Gu's mother that Miss Gu was back, but Gu Wei stood in the living room watching the scene in front of her and suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Gu Wei:?
"You guys." The moment the voice sounded, everyone in the living room looked at her.

It's all quiet, there's no sound
Gu Wei pointed at them with the finger of the mobile phone, and it was a bit difficult to interpret: "What kind of new game is this to maintain family affection?"

Seeing her daughter approaching, Gu's mother instantly recovered her posture as a good wife and loving mother, she let go of the porcelain plate with both hands and looked at her lovingly.

"Girl, why don't you call your mother when you come back from filming? I'll ask your third brother to pick you up."

Gu Chenshu quickly hugged the porcelain plate in his arms. He gently wiped the plate with his sleeve lovingly, and checked it for fear that the plate might be damaged due to the fight between the two of them just now.

Gu Wei threw the suitcase against the wall and came over and collapsed on the sofa. Gu Yuyun handed her a pillow to rest her head on.

"Thank you, second brother." Gu Wei saw Gu Yuyun's smiling face immediately, and his ears turned red when he was yelled by the girl's slightly coquettish tone.

He waved his hands helplessly, "No, nothing."

Gu Wei hugged the pillow in his arms and sat cross-legged, "Second brother, isn't he going through the ring of fire? Street performers work so hard, and they haven't been home for so long."

Gu Yuyun's face froze.

He turned to Gu's mother for help, but unfortunately he couldn't see where Gu's mother was at all due to his high myopia.

Can only rely on feeling.

Gu's mother saw that her precious daughter was asking this question, so she naturally knew that Gu Er's matter could not be hidden.

"Let's hire Sheng Yun." After all, the whole family has long been exposed as a rich man in front of Weiwei.

Weiwei is not a simple child on the mountain in the imagination, and they are not a poor and tough family in the city.

"Ah" Gu Yuyun frantically fumbled with his hands, but unfortunately he still couldn't find the glasses.

He found Gu Wei's figure only by feeling, his eyes flashed blankly, and his tone was even more at a loss: "Actually, I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I have no skills, I can only play the piano."

As he said that, he scratched his head in embarrassment: "Weiwei, don't dislike second brother."

A trace of contempt flashed across Gu Chenshu's face standing in the living room.

It's him who cuts black and white, what kind of pretense is this innocent boy, isn't he a music prodigy?

How many people will be envious when he becomes famous as a soloist in the Vienna Concert Hall, in his mouth. Well, this is not Versailles.

(End of this chapter)