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In the old house of he family, opposite to he Siming, there are several middle-aged men and young people. They are big room, three room and four room people. They can't bear to fight him when he has only been back for two days.

"He Siming, should you give us an account when you come back this time?" Dafang's uncle spoke with his own identity.

"Yes, you have been away from home for so long. You can come back as soon as you say it, and make it clear what you came back to do!" The young man standing beside uncle Dafang spoke aggressively.

"I'll go back as soon as I want. I need to report to you what I have to do with you." He Siming sat calmly at the table and didn't pay any attention to these people.

"Si Ming, how can you talk to uncle like that?" The people in Sanfang are mainly modest, and the voice of sanbo is gentle and loving.

He Siming glanced at him faintly and didn't answer.

"How can you have such an attitude? Did you hear the third uncle speaking to you? " Third room has no eldest son, but fourth room eldest son's temper is hot, see he Siming ignore, then fight against injustice.

"Here's your part? But I'm just a 20-year-old who is still eating the family's old capital. I'm not qualified to speak. " He Siming gave him a white look and said sarcastically.

"You, how can you say that about your cousin?" Not willing, Sifang stood up to speak for his son.

"Oh, like father, like son. Fourth uncle, your little lover has not been cleaned up by your wife? I'm afraid there are still a few left. " He Siming threatened that Sifang was the most promiscuous woman. The woman he secretly raised would be enough to set up a basketball team in his whole life. He knew the news very well. He didn't mind handing it over to Sifang's wife. It was a tough role.

Four rooms face some embarrassment, feel their eyes, look down at their shoes, do not respond, in the heart but hate he Siming.

"Come on, what are you doing here? I'm very busy and don't entertain outsiders." He Siming looks impatient.

"We're your family, Siming." Sanfang said with some hurt, soft words and modest attitude from beginning to end.

He Siming sneer, joke, family, really ridiculous. In those years, Jifang scrambled for the family property, but Er Fang was excluded. He had to give up his family property and left his hometown. He moved abroad and lived a so-called leisurely life. Dafang, Sanfang and Sifang are not soft persimmons. Sanfang, in particular, knows how to cut the back. So why do you need a family here.

"See off." After he smirked, he swept the crowd and asked them to go out.

"He Siming! Sure enough, you are a brave man to drive us out Dafang is angry and yells at he Siming angrily.

"Naturally." He Siming nodded with indifference.

"You Da Fang held out his finger and pointed to he Siming tremblingly. He was too angry to speak.

"Forget it, big brother. Don't tell him the same thing." Four room exit to break through, haughtily raised his head. He said to he Siming, "we're here this time, mainly because your cousins have grown up and need to develop their careers. You can arrange for them to join the group tomorrow."

Sifang seems to take it for granted. The people around them don't think there's any problem with it. It's natural for them to enter the Heshi group. If it wasn't for he Siming who is in charge of the family, they would disdain to tell him.

"Who told you that you can insert people into he's family at will?" He Siming looked at them coldly, with no emotion in his words: "if you dare to interfere in the affairs of the company, I will blow you out of his house."

"You son of a bitch!" Dafang was furious.

"When you are old, you should cherish your harmonious old age. If you come out to rely on the old and sell the old, you will only spend the rest of your life in embarrassment. As for your son, he is not qualified to enter the company." He Siming mocked them impolitely.

"Dad, let's go." Da Fang's son, holding his father's arm, is going out with a lot of backbone. If he Siming says that, he will remember that they will get it back one day.

They were very angry, but they knew that there was no need to be angry here. They were so angry that they trembled to go out.

"Don't forget my warning. If you step into the company again, I'll let you get out of he's house without any money." He Siming's voice was as low as zero, so fierce that people would not doubt the truth of his words.

They were so angry that they went to grandma he to complain. They thought that grandma he would arrange jobs for his grandchildren even if she didn't clean up he Siming. Who would have thought that grandma he was so biased towards he Siming that she didn't mean to be angry for them or even blame them for not being sensible.

Finally, Granny he just said, "everything that Siming does is right. What he says is what he says."

Then they were driven out of the room.

This time, Dafang, Sanfang and Sifang were completely enraged and vowed not to clean up he Siming.

He you has broken her heart since she came back to he's old house. She really doesn't like Wen Shuyue, but she knows that her brother likes her very much, so she wants her brother to like others.

This afternoon, he Siming came to have tea with her. In the garden, the breeze blows, the flowers flutter gently, and the warm sunshine is warm and comfortable.He you admires Xu Feng's warm sunshine. He turns his head and looks at he Siming happily. He sees that he Siming is staring at the front, motionless and obviously absent-minded.

"Brother, brother, brother!" He you shouts three times before he Siming responds.

"What are you thinking, brother?" He you asks with concern.

"Nothing." He Siming took a sip of the coffee on the table. He just remembered Wen Shuyue's happy smile.

He you understands that he Siming is thinking of Wen Shuyue, sighs gently, finds out the picture of his best friend from his mobile phone and puts it in front of him Siming.

"What?" He Siming looks at the beautiful woman in the mobile phone with a puzzled look.

"Brother, this is my best friend. Her name is song Ziyan. She is the daughter of the Song family. In terms of character, appearance and ability, she is not inferior to any woman." He you smiles sweetly. Her best friend is a first-class family friend. She looks good and has a good temper, but many people can't catch up with her.

"Well." He Siming nodded faintly, raised his eyes and continued to enjoy the time.

He you saw that he didn't have any interest. He was disappointed and continued to advise: "brother, wenshuyue is not suitable for you. I hope you can find the best sister-in-law. Ziyan, I'm sure, is absolutely suitable for you. You can have a try first. "

"I went back to the company, you remember to go back early, don't blow cold." He Siming picked up the thin blanket on he you's leg, gently covered it on her leg, and was ready to walk away.