Feed the interstellar netizens, hand over the warships to the country to make a fortune

Xie Yuci once again took another cup as if nothing had happened, poured water into it, and then handed it to Zhou Zhenyu.

"..."

Asilon was right.

She should have slapped him at the beginning instead of serving him tea and water, giving him the opportunity to be shameless.

However, now that it has happened, it should be done from beginning to end.

There is a beginning and an end.

Everyone looked at the broken cups on the ground, then looked at the silent Zhou Zhenyu, and held their breath for a moment.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Zhenyu reached out and took the cup.

Everyone looked at the cup that was obviously intact. When it came into Zhou Zhenyu's hand, suddenly, the cup exploded with a bang, fragments flew everywhere, and water splashed on his face.

Xie Yuci apologized without any regrets, "I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength well."

Zhou Zhenyu: “…”

He raised his numb and painful palms, wiped his wet face, and took out the broken glass from his mouth. A streak of blood flowed from the corner of his lips, and his turbid eyes stared at Xie Yuci.

Everyone: "..."

Zhou Jiye almost jumped up from his chair, looking at Zhou Zhenyu sitting on the golden nanmu chair above him in panic.

As father and son for many years, he knows Zhou Zhenyu's personality very well.

Zhou Zhenyu was born into a wealthy family when he was young. He showed his talent for business when he was young and was always valued by Zhou Bingchang. Later, he married a daughter of the Jiang family and his career flourished. Even after Zhou Bingchang passed away, Zhou Zhenyu was able to smoothly take over. In the following decades, under his management, the Zhou family reached unprecedented heights.

It can be said that Zhou Zhenyu has always been an image of a big tiger throughout his life. When has he ever felt so...humiliated as he is now?

Xie Yuci looked at the broken pieces of the cup that had fallen to the ground, then at Zhou Zhenyu, whose eyes were wide open with anger. His smile remained unchanged. "Grandpa... I have a strong hand, so it's unavoidable that I can't control the force. Please don't be offended."

After saying this, she turned around and wanted to take a cup to pour tea, but looking at the empty plate, she exclaimed: "There are no cups left... Grandpa, if you are really thirsty, just use the kettle."

She was about to step forward with the kettle in her arms.

Xie Lian was horrified by what she saw and tried to stop it several times, but in the end she just stood there motionless.

She must believe in her daughter and support her in everything she does.

Zhou Jiye and Zhou Minxing clenched their fists. Seeing this scene, they could no longer maintain their composure. They stepped forward, pushed Xie Yuci away, and supported Zhou Zhenyu.

Zhou Jiye was carried on Zhou Zhenyu's back, while Zhou Minxing stared at Xie Yuci without saying a word, like a wolf cub protecting its old wolf.

Xie Yuci was still holding the kettle in his hand. Seeing their attitude, he put the kettle back on the table.

"Xie Yuci! You're going too far! You're the younger generation after all. Look, your grandpa's lips are bleeding. What do you want to do? Do you want to kill your grandpa?"

Zhou Jiye looked at her angrily, pointing his index finger at her, wishing he could eat her alive.

"Killed grandpa?" Xie Yuci raised an eyebrow, looking puzzled: "I just helped grandpa pour water, how did I become a murderer?"

"You just want to kill your grandpa!" Zhou Jiye insisted.

"Your cousin is now disabled. What do you want? Are you going to kill our Zhou family to make you happy?"

Zhou Jiye was filled with anger.

Xie Lian was originally standing still, but when she heard Zhou Jieye scolding her daughter, she could no longer stand.

She stepped forward, pulled Xie Yuci behind her, and stared at Zhou Jiye with a cold expression: "Why do we want to destroy your Zhou family? Tell me."

"Sister..." Zhou Jieye's chest heaved.

"Don't call me elder sister, I'm not your elder sister." Xie Lian showed no mercy.

She looked at Zhou Zhenyu behind Zhou Jiye and said, "Dad, I can see that you asked me to come back for something. If you want to know what it is, you might as well speak directly."

Zhou Zhenyu stared at her gravely: "Zhou Lixue, is this how you talk to your father?"

Xie Lian: "What attitude should I adopt when speaking to you? What attitude do you need?"

"Kneel down!" Zhou Zhenyu suddenly slammed the table angrily.

Xie Lian: “…”

This again.

In fact, Zhou Zhenyu was not like this when Xie Lian was a child.

Xie Lian had seen this kind of behavior in another person, Zhou Bingchang.

Everyone in the Zhou family must listen to Zhou Bingchang, and no one is allowed to disobey, not even Zhou Zhenyu.

At that time, Zhou Zhenyu was still a gentle father.

After Jiang Ying's death, he spent less time with Xie Lian and often looked busy, but every time they met, he would still care about her studies.

Only when Zhou Bingchang died suddenly did his face show a ferocious look for a moment.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Zhou Zhenyu has already inherited his father's personality.

"What if I don't kneel?" Xie Lian said calmly.

Zhou Zhenyu seemed to have anticipated her attitude, and a smile curled up at the corner of his lips: "Zhou Lixue, you've been away from home for many years. Have you ever gone to pay your respects to your mother?"

"What do you mean?" Xie Lian narrowed his eyes, his gaze gloomy.

"What do I mean? I'm reminding you to go see your mother!" Zhou Zhenyu looked at the daughter he had raised. How could he not understand her temperament? At this moment, he just said calmly: "She came to me in a dream a few years ago and said that she was not used to staying in the original tomb. I found a new place for her. If you want to go see her, I will ask someone to lead you there."

Xie Lian lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while.

Zhou Zhenyu sat back in his chair.

Zhou Jiye and Zhou Minxing retreated behind him.

Zhou Zhenyu slowly raised his gaze and landed on Xie Yuci standing behind Xie Lian. A smile played on the corners of his lips. "When we moved the tomb, the Feng Shui master calculated... he said it would bless future generations and bring them outstanding talents. Now it seems to have come true."

"Li Xue...you have to thank me." He said with a forced smile.

Xie Lian: “…”

Thank you mom.

He is indeed a cunning and treacherous businessman, as he can make threats sound so appealing.

"If you say so, I'll listen to you and do whatever you say." Xie Lian said calmly.

Zhou Zhenyu's eyes were filled with admiration. As expected of a child raised by the Zhou family, he knew that a man of insight is a wise man. He spoke calmly, "I just hope that our family can be reunited. You are the daughter of the Zhou family, and Ah Ci is the descendant of the Zhou family. You should both come back and put the Zhou family first. The family will be your greatest support."

Xie Lian and Xie Yuci remained silent.

Seeing that they were silent, Zhou Zhenyu continued, "Min Yue's hand is already disabled. They said Ah Ci has medicine in his hand."

Xie Lian did not ask Xie Yuci if he had any, but just stared at Zhou Zhenyu without saying a word.

She finally understood Zhou Zhenyu's purpose in asking them to come back.

"Aci, today grandpa asked you in front of your mother, do you have any medicine on you? Answer grandpa, yes or no." Zhou Zhenyu asked in a deep voice.