"My dad won't come tonight." Guo Dalu gave a briefing directly, "He doesn't know how to face you now?"

Mabo muttered, "He doesn't come, so what's this? Are you fooling us?"

Guo Dalu continued, "He's just playing tricks on you, how about it?" His face seemed to be a little smile, and his tone was plain.

The atmosphere suddenly took a sharp turn and was approaching freezing point.

Ma Bao's face turned blue and red, and he stared at Guo Dalu's eyes, but when he said something, he didn't dare to say it. At this moment, Wang Mingyuan stepped on him and gave up.

Thumb, Thumb, Thumb...

The sound of footsteps came from outside, and it sounded like someone was leaning on a crutch, and then the door of the private room was knocked again.

Zhao Qian stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look."

This time the person who came in was a cripple, Tu Laizi, and Su Ji Yiba Tu Laizi.

"Mr. Guo, I heard from Lao Yao that you are here, so I'll say hello." Tu Clepton's attitude was even more humble than Yao Shun.

Guo Dalu glanced at him and said "um". Since the Dalu furniture store at home was opened in Suji, both Yao Shun and Tu Laizi have taken care of both openly and secretly. Guo Dalu is still clear about this in his heart.

"Then I won't bother you." He said respectfully and withdrew from the private room.

Wang Mingyuan, Ding Jiwen, Ma Bo and the others were completely stunned. They naturally knew that the fierce and famous Tu Crookedzi was definitely not the same as them, but they were also the same as the ones they would never want to provoke.

How could he know Guo Dalu? And he acted so humbly?

"Then let's continue talking..." Guo Dalu said again, "Actually, the grudge between my father and you is nothing to me, including Mr. Ding's break-up and breaking up his friendship. These are all trivial matters and are not worth mentioning."

Zhao Qian continued: "That's right, there is a misunderstanding in the middle. If you talk about it out, you can always talk well."

"But--" Guo Dalu continued: "The day my dad called you... he cried and shed tears..."

Speaking of this, Guo Dalu stood up, "That was the first time I saw my dad crying. At that time, I knew how heavy you are in my dad's heart..."

Zhao Qian sighed: "Yes, decades of friendship."

Wang Mingyuan took the opportunity to say, "So I must explain to my second child this time. The phone was too urgent and I didn't even say it clearly."

Guo Dalu smiled and nodded, then raised his foot and walked out, saying in a slight tone: "So, I can forgive you..."

Wang Mingyuan and Zhao Qian smiled at each other when they heard this, and Ding Jiwen and Ma Bo also breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's weird!"
Chapter completed!