Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 734 Chapter 739 Family Master Ying: Feeling Troubled
"Patriarch, everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses."

"It's not your fault that you can't chase after your wife."

Ying Muzhi...! !

Master Ying's heart was pierced by old butler Zhang's plain words.

A faint smile appeared on the man's handsome, god-like face.

There was a little coldness in the light-colored eyes.

"Old Zhang."

He gave a faint cry.

The old housekeeper bowed slightly.

The etiquette was very thoughtful and asked: "Patriarch, what are your orders?"

"All bonuses will be deducted this month."

Ying Muzhi spoke in a cold voice with no expression on his face.

The smile on the old housekeeper's face remained unchanged.

"Okay, master."

Anyway, he has already received three times the bonus from the old lady.

Lao Zhang watched as Ying Muzhi walked past him coldly and walked up to the bedroom on the third floor, covered in cold air.

Lao Zhang: The stimulating task has been completed. 【】

This month's bonus is here!

"It's a mistake for young people to be too good."

Steward Zhang stepped on the cart, and sighed leisurely from his throat.

"Patriarch, that's just too good."

The height is not cold.

The tall ones can't even catch up with their girlfriends...

While shaking his head, the old butler turned back to his thoughts, thinking slowly.

The bonus has been tripled, why don't you set aside a little bit and use it as a love fund for your grandson?

Otherwise, this little bastard might not be able to catch up with a girlfriend even at the age of 30.

The owner is too good.

His grandson is too frustrated.

This incident tells us that it is not good for anything to develop too extreme.

The old butler was thinking wildly on the first floor, Ying Muzhi had already arrived in his bedroom.

He sat at the desk indifferently.

He rubbed his eyebrows a little irritably.

He conveniently pulled out a blank notebook from the bookshelf in front of him.

With a pen between his slender fingers, the man began to think about life with a serious face.

After three seconds.

Solemnly wrote down...the pursuit plan on the first page of white paper.

The handwriting is so strong that the back of the paper, however, after writing these five characters for a long time, the man was unable to write the second line of characters.

Ying Muzhi sat at the desk for nearly half an hour. He was extremely efficient on weekdays, but at this moment, he didn't think of any plan.

In the end, Ying Muzhi pulled out his phone expressionlessly.

It is night, 08:30.

Zhou Lie stood in front of the glass window, listening to the rumbling rock music in his ears.

With a glass of cocktail in hand, he looked at the demons dancing below with a smile on his face.

"Since when did the workaholic change his temperament and start cultivating himself?!"

Xiong Liman sat aside and rolled his eyes greatly.

"Your self-cultivation is really different from others."

"Beauties, luxury cars, luxury and luxury."

Zhou Lie opened his arms slightly, and said with a smile: "Why is it not self-cultivation?"

"Ah Mu, you called the two of us out suddenly, what's the matter?"

Xiong Liman patted his thigh and said with a smile: "I heard that you made the Ying family's people miserable."

"The third uncle of your family who relied on the old to sell the old has now become a bald commander."

"I'm afraid, he has the desire to kill himself by swallowing a bullet."

Ying Muzhi leaned on the sofa.

In the private room, the dim light shone on him, Ying Muzhi raised his eyelids expressionlessly, and said a word slowly.

"I asked you to come and help me make plans."

"Ha, who do you want to annex?"

(End of this chapter)