Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Listen to Mr. Cheng's words.

Butler Cheng: "..."

He got out of the car silently and opened the door.

Mr. Cheng didn't care whether Butler Cheng returned or not for a moment, he was thinking on his own.

Cheng Juan got out of the car before them. He stood waiting at the door, holding his mobile phone, with a tired expression.

He didn't know what news he was looking at on the phone, but there was still a faint smile on his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were more and more clear.

Mr. Cheng also dawdled after getting out of the car, with his hands behind his back, he began to look around at the scenery: "You go in first, don't wait for me, I'll take a stroll outside."

"Okay," Cheng Juan nodded, and turned his eyes to Butler Cheng in a very easy-to-talk manner, "You watch with him."

Butler Cheng nodded.

After Cheng Juan entered, Old Master Cheng looked at the butler, put down his hand, he stretched out his hand, and straightened his collar unhurriedly.

Butler Cheng said quickly: "Sir, are your clothes new from L's house? They look very energetic."

"Really?" Old Master Cheng raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to smooth his sleeves, and then walked slowly into the gate with a dignified expression.

Butler Cheng followed behind him, his face was indescribable.

In the lobby of the villa, Qin Ran was playing games with Lu Zhaoying.

The two of them sat facing each other at the table in the lobby. This table was a computer desk specially brought back by Cheng Juan. It was square, and it would be nice to play games face to face.

Qin Ran was sitting facing the door. She was wearing a short white T-shirt, black jeans, and a pair of slippers on her feet. Her legs were crossed, she was holding a mouse in one hand, and pressing the keyboard in the other. With that, the whole person looked decadent and a little wild.

"Qin Xiaoran, save me, save me, save me!"

"Damn it, I'm dead, daddy is milking me! Milking me!"

"Ahh, I'm going to die!"

During the whole process, Lu Zhaoying, who was facing her, was crazy and demonic.

Qin Ran just laughed, and casually manipulated the game cards, her black hair slid across her cheeks, her tone was loose and arrogant: "Don't panic, Dad will save you."

Cheng Juan went to the kitchen to fetch water.

Mr. Cheng, who had just stepped into the gate, just heard this sentence: "..."

Just after a game was over, Lu Zhaoying asked Cheng Juan if he wanted a third row. Seeing Cheng Juan's expression was different, he casually looked back.

Seeing this, Lu Zhaoying almost fell off his chair in fright.

The mouse in his hand was not stable, and it fell to the ground with a "snap", "Cheng Chengcheng... Old Cheng?!"

This person was even scarier than their old man. Lu Zhaoying stood up and stood aside with his hands tied.

Old Master Cheng glanced at him and said "Yes" expressionlessly.

He has sharp eyebrows and eyes, which is very bluffing.

Lu Zhaoying didn't dare to utter a word.

Qin Ran turned her attention away from the computer. She didn't know Mr. Cheng, but she probably thought that this was the person Cheng Juan was going to pick up.

He stood up and glanced at Cheng Juan beside him. .

Cheng Juan put a glass of water in her hand, and said casually, "Let me introduce you, my dad."

Then he walked to Old Master Cheng and handed him another glass of water, "Come in, don't stand at the door, blocking the way of Butler Cheng."

Mr. Cheng didn't move.

He and Qin Ran were holding a teacup each, and looked at each other.

The two sides greeted each other stiffly.

"Eat first," Cheng Juan lazily asked someone to bring up a Gu soup, and then looked at Mr. Cheng, "Your morning medicinal meal."

Mr. Cheng sat down at the dining table and began to eat.

But his eyes were also on Cheng Juan and Qinran's side.

After Cheng Juan asked the old man to give the medicinal food, he looked at Qin Ran and asked her in a low voice what she had for breakfast.

"Ah," Qin Ran replied quietly, "Don't talk to me."

Cheng Juan paused.

Qin Ran put her hands behind her head, "I don't want to fight with you now."

Cheng Juan: "..."

He pressed his hand between his eyebrows.

The two spoke in a very low voice, and Mr. Cheng, who was sitting at the dining table and eating, paused for a while holding the spoon.

He silently glanced at the two of them.

After a long while, he finished his medicinal meal, took the checked handkerchief handed over by the butler, wiped his hands and the corners of his mouth, and then said solemnly: "Okay, don't even look at me, butler, take me upstairs to have a look Room."

Butler Cheng took him upstairs.

After the two went upstairs, Lu Zhaoying wiped off his sweat, glanced at Cheng Juan in fear, and said faintly, "Master Juan, why is Mr. Cheng here?"

Cheng Juan glanced at Qin Ran, who still had his hands behind his head, and he felt a little headache, "I'm here to see the scenery."

**

Upstairs, after closing the door of the room, Mr. Cheng took out his mobile phone, his eyebrows and eyes were wide open: "This devil in the world, has he met an opponent?"

Cheng Butler saw his expression and knew that the old man was very satisfied with Miss Qin.

He smiled, "It's not."

Miss Qin is even more arrogant than the third young master.

It would be fun for these two people to go to the capital.

Old Master Cheng didn't think too much about it. He lowered his head and made a recent frequent call.

Didn't get through the first time.

Old Master Cheng took the trouble to type him a second time.

This time it took more than ten seconds to be picked up impatiently, and the voice over there was noisy: "Old Cheng, why are you calling me again? Is it because of a junior in your family?"

"Of course, I don't know if she likes the Department of Computer Science or not. She may have to change her major at that time." Mr. Cheng replied very calmly.

The person on the other side of the phone is Zhou Shan, the principal of Peking University.

After listening, the principal of Beijing University on the other end of the phone laughed angrily, "Old man Cheng, don't go too far, you think I can get the quota here at will?"

Mr. Cheng walked towards the window, "We can discuss that the resources of the major academies this year will still be allocated from our Cheng family."

The two were bargaining.

Zhou Shan paused for a moment, but did not immediately refuse, "Okay, let's talk about it in two days, I have an urgent matter here!"

"What's the matter? You don't even care about the resources of your Academy of Sciences?" Mr. Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"There's a pervert out of the country this year," Zhou Shan seemed anxious, with a crackling voice, "It's just that the information is a little hard to find. At first I blocked the score, but I couldn't stop it. The Ministry of Education just said I found the information, I have to call that person's home quickly, I can't be caught by University A first!"

Cheng Lao narrowed his eyes: "It's better than your last year's who...Song what?"

"I won't tell you more about this. We'll talk about it in a few days. If it's too late, we'll be preempted!" Zhou Shan said, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Mr. Cheng put down his phone, looked at the screen that was turned off, and squinted slightly.

It's not common for Zhou Shan to be in such a hurry.

Steward Cheng stood beside Old Master Cheng, and naturally heard Zhou Shan's words.

He raised his eyes in surprise, "Is Beijing University going to produce another person?"

Mr. Cheng tapped his fingers on his phone and shook his head, "I don't know, the current structure of the capital is complicated, and there are competitions between several big courtyards. Those families have produced a lot of talents, and several large courtyards are almost monopolized by the family. What are the major questions for this year's college entrance examination? The university specially co-named it, and it was also to find someone who could restrain them... Zhou Shan, who can be alarmed right now, and let him make such a big noise, shouldn't be too simple, maybe it was decades ago... ..."

In the middle of speaking, Mr. Cheng shook his head. He didn't know what he thought of, so he didn't continue talking, and sighed.

Butler Cheng also thought of someone, and his face was a little shocked.

"Let's not mention this matter. The Xu family should take care of those major power struggles," Mr. Cheng recalled the school after Qinran, and walked out as he said, "That girl...she didn't get a good grade in the college entrance examination today. Didn't check it?"

Hearing this, Steward Cheng's expression immediately became serious. He opened the door to let Mr. Cheng out, and lowered his voice: "Don't mention it today. I will tell you about Miss Qin later."

Seeing Butler Cheng being so careful, Mr. Cheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Okay, we'll talk about it then."

Mr. Cheng went upstairs to bargain with Zhou Shan about Qinran's subject matter.

After talking on the phone, he went straight downstairs.

Downstairs, Cheng Juan, Qinran and Lu Zhaoying were still sitting at the Sifang table.

"Old Cheng." Seeing the person, Lu Zhaoying stood up quickly.

Old Master Cheng waved his hands and said in a serious voice, "I'll just come down and take a stroll."

It happened that the phone next to the sofa rang.

Old Master Cheng looked at Qin Ran and the others, and picked up the phone on the sofa casually.

The voice over the phone was very gentle and very polite——

"Excuse me, is this the home of classmate Qin Ran? That's right. Our school sincerely invites classmate Qin. As for preferential treatment..."

Old Master Cheng raised his eyebrows, and he asked in doubt, "Zhou...Zhou Shan?"