In name only: In the name of Zhao Mengsheng's son!

Thankfully, Zhao Mengsheng meant what he said. If Zhao Zhongxin had heard it, he would have been furious. What kind of talk was that? What kind of talk was that? Am I not even as good as a dog?!

Zhao Mengsheng said that at least the dog wouldn't really bite him, it was just playing around. But you little brat, you actually took his cigarettes and alcohol!

"Come here, Liu Kun! Your second uncle hasn't seen you in so long, I've missed you so much!"

Liu Kun had just let go of Zhao Zhongxin's grip, and Zhao Zhongxin had just gone upstairs to put his things down when he felt like he was flying! Liu Jiang had grabbed his ear and was about to drag him to the backyard to be chopped into mincemeat!

However, Liu Jiang still thought highly of his nephew, especially after he just took the blame for the boss—he was so adept at it! So adept that Liu Jiang even felt a little sorry for his nephew! But Zhao Zhongxin had also spoken up for Liu Kun just now, and Liu Jiang felt that was enough; the two had become inseparable! Pretty good!

He had watched both children grow up step by step, and it was the best that they had reached this point. The most terrifying thing would be if the boss and the secretary couldn't trust each other!

"Second Uncle, loosen it, loosen it, it hurts, it hurts!"

Liu Kun was shouting, and Liu Jiang, holding a wooden stick, said...

"Your uncle can't bear to teach you a lesson, but I'll teach you one today, you little brat..."

Liu Jiang pointed with his little finger and started rapping. That's stealing! Whether you're following orders or giving commands, you're going to be taught a lesson today!

"Wait, why is it called the fourth one?!"

Zhao Mengsheng asked a question, and Zhao Ying laughed, pointing at Zhao Miao and saying something!

"This is the boss!"

Then he pointed to Zhao Qing and Zhao Yan and said.

"These are the second and third children!"

"This is the fourth child!"

Finally, Zhao Ying pointed at the dog and said!

"No, it's even on the waiting list?"

Zhao Mengsheng was speechless. At this moment, Zhao Zhongxin came out, lit a special cigarette from Lao Deng, which he had just seen on the table and decided to take it!

To be honest, the old man's special supply has a better feel to it. It's 99% perfect and a rare find!

"Fourth brother! Hmm, good dog, good dog! Come here! Go chop two pounds of beef for me, and steam it for my fourth brother!"

Zhao Mengsheng also fell in love with this round, chubby clown dog. Although it was ugly, it looked smart!

As soon as Zhao Mengsheng said this, people quickly got to work!

The fourth brother seemed to understand, and he started biting lice off Zhao Mengsheng's legs! He even went so far as to offer a lice-biting gift. What a sycophant!

The officers inside were completely bewildered. They were still standing there, and now everyone was gone! Should they leave or not? They dared not move! If they moved, they would have truly stumbled into the White Tiger Hall!

"Old Deng, those soldiers inside, are you planning to keep them on guard duty? Stop your supernatural powers!"

Zhao Zhongxin said irritably, "What's the point of bringing a group of people who are all about the same height, with square faces and regular features? What are they trying to do? Even the honor guard doesn't have all these people!"

And they're all in their thirties, majors, the kind of guys who would charge forward with a roar if they actually fought! The young officers are so eager to get promoted!

"Yes, yes, let them go back!"

Zhao Mengsheng also realized what was happening. These soldiers were still standing at attention inside. He had originally intended to give his son a hard time, but this rebellious son said that if he did anything to him, he would do something to his good grandson. How could that be allowed?

"No, Zhao Miao! Where did you get the cigarettes? You even have a lighter on you. You can't just tell me you don't smoke, so where did you get the cigarettes from?"

Zhao Ying has very sharp eyes; she immediately noticed a pack of cigarettes and a lighter inside Zhao Miao's military overcoat!

Zhao Miao was a little embarrassed. He was still somewhat afraid of his aunt and mother. Zhang Wanxin also glanced at him!

"It's all your dad's fault! He's such a good kid, but he doesn't teach him anything good. Instead, he lets him smoke and drink. You have no idea! Every time he comes home for the monthly break, this brat and his dad start drinking! I confiscated their alcohol, and this brat even secretly started drying it! The alcohol's all moldy. Luckily, he's not stupid and didn't drink it!"

Liu Lan complained irritably. She had little contact with her son growing up and didn't know anything about his past. Although she had heard rumors, she didn't believe them. She thought her son was a treasure! After getting to know them, she realized what a good child he was! What a proper child!

Now look what's happened! Her grandson is just like her husband when he was young—a real devil, except he's not as hot-tempered. He's practically identical, loves drinking, smoking, raising birds, and horseback riding—just like a lazy young master from the capital!

My son is so good; he never smokes or drinks excessively and is very disciplined!

Actually, they're already doing very well. Compared to Zhao Zhongxin, Zhao Mengsheng and Zhao Miao are practically law-abiding citizens! They just have hobbies that only wealthy young men would have! Unlike Zhao Zhongxin, who only likes boxing!

Others might smash through a house with their fists, but Zhao Zhongxin smashed through the walls of his own house with his fists because he always had to pay for medical expenses after a fight! Even if you're bullying someone, you can't beat them up and then not pay for their medical expenses—that's just too cruel!

If Zhao Miao and Zhao Mengsheng, grandfather and grandson, are idle young masters in Beijing, then Zhao Zhongxin is the most notorious scoundrel! He's either boxing or on his way to boxing. If there's a group fight on the street, he'll go and help, because he can't tell whose side he's on, so he just fights them all! He aims to make sure only one person can stand up!

Everyone else was dumbfounded. "Dude, who are you? Do we know you? You look a head taller than me, like a high school student. What are you doing arguing with a middle schooler like me? Are you trying to break up a fight?"

Zhao Zhongxin said, "Don't even mention you junior high school students, he'd get involved in gang fights in the streets too. The original owner of this body was very shrewd. He would rush in to fight if it wasn't a brawl, but he would just watch if it was, because free fighting isn't about stabbing people with knives! He just likes to fight, not to kill!"

So Liu Lan called Zhao Mengsheng "Old Ghost" one minute and Zhao Miao "Little Ghost" the next!

"You old man, you can't teach anything good, you teach the kids to drink and smoke! And you're not allowed to play with your grandpa anymore. If anyone in our family smokes or drinks, I'll punch them to death!"

Zhao Ying yelled, scolding her two sons. Her two sons trembled in fear. They were both afraid of their mother. She would hit them without hesitation!

"Don't worry, Mom, I definitely won't be like Grandpa, smoking and drinking!"

"Me too!"

The Zhou brothers quickly expressed their opinions. Zhong Xiaoai suddenly felt that Zhao Ying was right and had a very positive outlook. She suddenly liked Zhao Ying a little!

(This is Chapter 3 today. See you tomorrow, godfathers!)