Chapter 270 The old man of the Zhu family

After rushing to Su Weifeng with a glance, Wu Quanyou said with a gloomy face: "Boy, don't be shameless."

Su Weifeng looked at Wu Quanyou and said lightly: "Your face is worthless."

Wu Quanyou's face became even more gloomy, "You... boy, do you think that if Zhou Mingyang and Zheng Yulong support you, you dare not take me seriously?"

Su Weifeng chuckled, shook his head, and said, "Yes, how about it?"

"You..." Wu Quanyou was extremely angry. A small video company manager dared to talk to him like this. This was definitely a humiliation that he could not bear.

He swung his arm, and in a rage, Wu Quanyou slapped Su Weifeng's face with a slap.

But before his hand touched Su Weifeng's face, a big hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and then a crisp sound rang out in his ears, and his face was hit hard. The huge force led him to turn twice in a row, and then he sat down with a plop.

At this time, Wu Quanyou didn't feel the pain because his face was numb. He just felt the stars appearing in his eyes, and he was spinning. He struggled to stand up, but he was halfway up and sat on the ground with a plop.

When the burning pain finally came from his face, Wu Quanyou recovered his mind and had already lost Su Weifeng's figure in front of him.

He jumped up and looked at the door. He happened to see Su Weifeng getting into a car. He immediately said angrily: "Boy, stop for me, you dare to hit me, I will kill you."

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But Su Weifeng closed the car door with a thud, and the car went straight away.

"Mr. Wu, what's wrong with you?" A man walked towards him and looked at the angry Wu Quanyou in confusion.

"Damn it, that roe deer dared to hit me, I have to kill him."

"That guy dared to hit you?" The man also widened his eyes in surprise.

Wu Quanyou gritted his teeth and said, "Did you see that car just now? I'm going to kill him tonight, and even if I dig three feet into the ground, I'll find him."

"Which car? I just saw two cars here, one of which seemed to be from the Zhu family. I wondered why the Zhu family's car was here?"

When Wu Quanyou heard the Zhu family, he hurriedly said, "The Zhu family? It happened to be stopped here. I didn't see anyone coming out of here."

"That might be another car, it's a small Jetta, I didn't see the license plate clearly."

"Jetta?"

Wu Quanyou was a little confused. Although he was furious just now, he clearly remembered that Su Weifeng was definitely not on a Jetta, but a BMW or something.

I wanted to ask what car the Zhu family was, but Wu Quanyou didn't ask. He didn't believe that Su Weifeng had any relationship with the Zhu family.

Su Weifeng was already sitting in Zhu Xiaoxuan's car at this time.

This is a Bentley. He and Zhu Xiaoxuan both sat in the back row. Once the isolation board was placed in the middle, the driver in front would not hear anything they were talking about in the back.

Zhu Xiaoxuan said with a pretty face tense, "Brother Su, the one who seemed to be from the Wu family just now was annoyed by Brother Su. I will ask the Wu family for an explanation when I look back."

Su Weifeng smiled slightly and said, "No, I will deal with it myself."

"That's right, then I won't be too troublesome." Zhu Xiaoxuan also had a smile on her face.

Su Weifeng has always had a good impression of Zhu Xiaoxuan. This girl is not only capable, but also has a very sensible personality. She will not be kind-hearted and makes people feel bored.

The two chatted casually for a while, and the car arrived at a small courtyard in the suburbs.

This small courtyard is like a small courtyard in a farmhouse. There are vegetable gardens and fruit trees in the yard. The car cannot enter the small courtyard and can only park at the door.

There is only a three-bedroom tiled house in the courtyard, and the decoration of the exterior is quite simple, making it impossible to imagine that this is where the old man of the Zhu family lives.

Zhu Tianfeng, the old man of the Zhu family, wore a straw hat and a hoe in his hand. He was weeding in the yard like an old farmer.

Seeing Su Weifeng and Zhu Xiaoxuan come in, Zhu Tianfeng straightened his waist and said with a smile: "Mr. Su is really hard to ask."

Su Weifeng smiled slightly and said, "I'm not afraid of disturbing the old man's quiet life."

Zhu Tianfeng walked out with a smile, rubbed the soil on his shoes on the roadside, and said, "This is not quiet, but young people don't like to talk to me, the old man, and I don't want to make things boring. Just enjoy yourself here."

Zhu Xiaoxuan said coquettishly: "Grandpa, I always want to come with you, but you don't let me come."

"Haha, you young people wouldn't like my life? Let's ask you to accompany me. Isn't that going to make you suffer? Come and sit in the house."

The old man's living room was also quite simple, with a small round table and a few wooden chairs. These things were obviously the most common things, and they were not even painted.

"Look at this table and chair, I made it myself, how about it?" The old man introduced with great enthusiasm at this time.

"There should be no problem with the appearance." Su Weifeng held the table and shook it gently, saying, "But the stability is slightly poor, so where should the fixed parts be missing."

"I felt it too, but I couldn't find where to add it. Please check it for me."

Su Weifeng was not polite, so he squatted down and looked under the table. The old man also squatted down.

Zhu Xiaoxuan couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded. She had thought about what would happen to her grandfather and Su Weifeng when they met, but she absolutely did not expect that the two of them began to study how to repair the table.

"Here, adding a wooden pin here should solve the problem."

"Then I'll give it a try." The old man was really impatient and started to do it immediately.

Su Weifeng helped him out, and it was done in a short while.

I got up and shook the table, then pressed my hand on the table to increase force, and the table was steadily without any shaking.

This made the old man extremely excited and said, "Awesome, Xiao Su, you are such a genius."

Su Weifeng smiled slightly and said, "Old man, but I suggest you just drop the face of this table. Well, you throw away all the furniture you made."

"Don't throw it away?" the old man asked in confusion.

"Yes, I threw it all away." Su Weifeng nodded again.

The old man showed a reluctance on his face, but he nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll arrange for someone to throw it away."

At this time, a young man strode into the outside, frowned and said, "Don't throw it away? Grandpa, these are the best rosewood I bought for you at a high price. Why did you throw them away? What are you talking about here?"
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