Chapter 369: Takuya Ambition (1/2)
Chapter 370 Zhuo Family Ambition
Zhuo Fang and Zhuo Shuai stood among the adults, but were silent.
What happened in the underground boxing match a few days ago was still imprinted in their minds. Zhuo Bufan defeated the master of ancient Thai boxing, like a humanoid machine, crushing the entire ring. At this time, it was as if I was dreaming. I hadn't gone out these days, and I didn't even know how to tell my parents about this.
Zhuo Rong and Jasmine shook their heads, looking at Zhuo Bufan with a sneer, and said, ”Sister-in-law, Xiaofan is now in college, but college is not a society, and good grades don’t mean everything. If you pursue vanity and refuse to work hard, in the future, It will go astray after all.”
”Uncle Si, I know what Xiaofan this child is like best, don't care about it.” Zhou Biyu frowned and strode towards Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin.
”Mom, I bought you a dress in Jinzhou, do you like it?” Ye Ziqin carried a bag with a brand new down jacket.
Zhou Biyu was so happy that his eyes were narrowed into a gap, she took Ye Ziqin's white and tender little hand, and gently patted the back of her hand, ”Of course I like the gift that Ye Zi sent. Xiaofan, you and Ye Zi will visit your father and grandfather.”
”After all, he is your father, don't you plan to recognize him for the rest of your life.” Zhou Biyu was embarrassed.
The conflict between his son and his father has been like this for many years, and Zhuo Bufan never called Zhuo Luo to his father.
”Yeah.” Who knew Zhuo Bufan nodded.
Even Ye Ziqin's eyes, standing aside, showed a hint of surprise.
Since knowing that it was not Zhuo Luo who sent someone to assassinate him, and even secretly sent someone to protect him. He didn’t want him to be involved in family conflicts. Zhuo Bufan is not a stubborn person. He is a cultivator. Even though his life can be extended indefinitely, he is still young. Only one time.
”Dad, grandpa.” Zhuo Bufan walked up to Zhuo Luo and Zhuo Shixian and called out.
Zhuo Luo's tall body trembled slightly, and then he nodded slightly, with a complicated look in his eyes, but Zhuo Shixian only gave a hum, his attitude was very cold.
”Second Lord is back.” Tieqi walked over, stood beside Zhuo Luo, and said respectfully with his head down.
A few black suvs have filed in outside. Zhuo Wanli took his son Zhuo Huan out of the car. Many people followed in the other cars, all of whom were the elders of the Zhuo family branch management company.
”Second brother.” Zhuo Wei shouted with Yu Huang.
”Second brother.” Zhuo Rong and Jasmine also followed.
”Second Lord.”
”Second Lord.”
The other adults from the Zhuo family also greeted him. Zhuo Wanli was wearing a traditional Chinese suit with a stand-up collar. With great aura, he led his son to Zhuo Shixian, bowed his hands and shouted, ”Dad, brother.”
”Grandpa, uncle.” Zhuo Huan also arched his hands.
Zhuo Shixian frowned and nodded, ”I'm back.”
At the beginning, he gave the position of Patriarch to Zhuo Luo. Zhuo Wanli walked away to Qingzhou in angrily and went outside to work hard. Now, in recent years, like a divine help, he has been aggressively pushed up and has even become an upstart in Qingzhou.