Zhan Jingshu secretly gritted his teeth: He definitely won’t let Master look down on him!
Zhan Zhengxiao and Fu Chunxue, seeing their youngest son getting along well with his master, felt all their worries disappear. Whether it’s learning traditional Chinese dicine or sothing else, as long as their youngest son is healthy, they don’t mind.
Zhan Zhengmo found it hard to imagine his little brother learning Chinese dicine, furrowing his brows slightly but saying nothing.
Recently, he had been behaving well, not causing trouble outside, and even accompanying his big brother to and from the company dutifully. The only thing botherso was that there were too few beautiful won at the company, and even fewer won to chat with him.
However, occasionally running into his big brother’s office to disturb his work, seeing his brother helpless against him, was quite amusing.
While everyone was happily eating, suddenly Uncle Zhan, the old butler, hurriedly walked in and whispered a few words in Zhan Zhengxiao’s ear.
"Why are they here?" Zhan Zhengxiao frowned (this expression was just like Zhan Jingmo’s, they truly were father and son), "Who inford them?"
"No one inford them; they probably heard sothing," the old butler Uncle Zhan replied quietly, standing aside.
"Who’s here?" Because she was in such a good mood, Fu Chunxue didn’t react at first. When she did, she said, "Could it be your second brother’s family that ca?"
Every ti her husband’s second brother’s family was ntioned, she got a headache. They were basically a bunch of clueless troublemakers who only cared about money.
"Why is Second Uncle here?" Zhan Jingmo had no good feelings towards that family.
They constantly stirred up trouble in front of grandpa, and he often got scolded by grandpa because of his second uncle’s family; today it was restricted freedom, tomorrow it was a penalty on pocket money, it drove him mad.
He, Zhan Jingmo, might be a rogue and undisciplined, but is he as ssed up and useless as his second uncle’s family?
His second uncle only knew how to cause trouble for his big brother every day, dragging him down. Although Zhan Jingmo was undisciplined, he never dragged his big brother down or added trouble. Especially conspiring with outsiders to sche against his big brother. For soone who is also a younger brother, the difference is so significant.
Even though Zhan Jingmo was always talking about his big brother, or jealous of his little brother, he only did so verbally, causing minor conflicts but never truly confronting anyone. If he was going to confront soone, it would be outsiders.
Brothers must stand united on the battlefield.
"Yo, big brother, what kind of grand celebration is this you’re having? A big feast set out in broad daylight..." Before anything could be decided, Zhan Zhengye walked in with his wife, Ge Teng.
At just over forty years old, he sported a big beer belly. His wife, however, was dressed in an ultra-luxurious style, draped with pearls and diamonds, afraid others wouldn’t know she was wealthy.
"Seems like you’ve invited so honored guests, who exactly? Is it true that Jingshu’s illness has hope of being cured? Did you invite a master from abroad who actually bothered to co down?" Ge Teng was extrely jealous of Fu Chunxue, as her husband was more successful than her own, and her sons were also more accomplished than hers, it truly made one envious.
Actually, back in the day, Ge Teng wanted to marry Fu Zhengxiao, but he didn’t fancy her. Left with no choice, she later settled for Fu Zhengye, who only knew how to indulge in drinking and pleasure.
Her son was the sa, with no real skills but overly ambitious, always wanting more money and more enjoynt, causing endless trouble outside and giving her a headache.
Later, because he impregnated a female university student, he was sent abroad by the elder’s decree.
Their family was also arranged by the elder to live outside, and if it weren’t for their daughter Zhan Nicole being especially favored by the elder, who knows if they’d still have a place in the Zhan Family.
When Zhan Jingshu fell ill, she even felt secretly pleased.
So what if you can give birth? All you had was a sick child; who knows how long he’ll live.
Furthermore, Fu Chunxue’s second son was also a troublemaker; didn’t he give her a headache too?
But now, they received news that Fu Chunxue’s second son’s illness was cured?
Ge Teng instantly felt uneasy.
They specifically ca over today to see for themselves what kind of "master" supposedly cured Zhan Jingshu. Zhan Zhengxiao and his wife held onto this information so tightly that if they hadn’t noticed sothing odd happening at the Zhan main residence and kept an eye on it, they might not have known until it was announced to the old man.
"Which one of you is the master who cured Jingshu, hurry up and introduce, let pay my respects. Just in case in the future, if I have any headaches or fever, or am on the brink of death, I’ll have a master to save my life, right?"
Ge Teng rolled her eyes over the round table, trying to pinpoint the person who opposed her.
But after scrutinizing for a while, besides two young unfamiliar faces, there was no sign of the so-called master. Don’t tell it’s Zeng Lao who cured him? Zeng Lao has that kind of ability?
If Zeng Lao had the ability, he wouldn’t have been unable to cure anyone after so many years at the Zhan family.
"Oh, Second Aunt, your eyesight must be really bad, right? Have you been watching too many soap operas every day that you need to go get an eye check? My little brother’s master is sitting here, a big living person, and you can’t see him?" Zhan Jingmo was the first to fire back.
"Second Young Master, is that how you speak to your Second Aunt? Apologize right now, no matter what she is still an elder," Zhan Jingwen intercepted sternly, giving Ge Teng no chance to interject, preemptively criticizing his own second brother.
What a joke! Only he could bully his second brother, everyone else should back off!
Ge Teng was about to lecture but was suddenly ’blocked’, what did that an? What did he an by saying people are still elders? Was he suggesting she was not respecting her age?
"Jingwen really has the posture of an elder brother, usually, you beat up Jingmo the hardest, but I didn’t expect you to care for him so much. I thought you wished you didn’t have this brother..." Ge Teng refused to give up, continuing to slyly sow discord.
Unfortunately, Zhan Jingmo had recently reconciled with his big brother, making it hard for just anyone to sow discord between them.
He laughed and said, "Second Aunt, you think too much. I’m not like so people who have absolutely no brotherly love, constantly plotting with outsiders to sche against their own big brother, and turning their back on their family. With such a vivid contrast here, naturally, as an undisciplined second brother, I am more favored by my big brother..."
"What do you an by that?" Ge Teng, feeling guilty, imdiately felt defensive, her face changing to displeasure, "What are you trying to imply by pointing fingers without naming nas?"
"Second Aunt, don’t be so quick to deny, I didn’t na anyone specifically, I was just making a comparison. You’re so defensive, it’s like the thief crying ’stop thief’, clearly showing a guilty conscience. Be careful, others might really think you did sothing..." Towards the end, Zhan Jingmo smiled and called out, "Right, Second Uncle?"
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