Cheng Xiaohui looked at Alan and asked tentatively: "Mr. Ai, why do you care so much about who our new landlord is?"

Allen smiled and honestly admitted: "Mr. Cheng, to tell you, I have also taken a fancy to your place, and I have discussed the price with the landlord’s aunt, but before I was sure whether to buy it, the house was taken by others. I bought it."

Cheng Xiaohui's eyes flickered, Allen wants to buy the venue of Cheng Yiwu Hall? Is it to get the moon close to the water?

Fortunately, it was not Allen who bought this house.

If Mu Zhi did not appear, Cheng Xiaohui would think Allen was good, even if Allen is inconvenient now. With Mu Zhi's comparison, Mu Zhi must be better than Allen. The only thing Cheng Xiaohui disliked Allen was his younger sister. It's much bigger.

"Mr. Ai, have you eaten? Do you want to eat?" Cheng Xiaohui staggered the subject, thinking in his heart, when his sister came back, he had to talk to her sister carefully, stay away from Allen in the future, even if Allen is her friend.

There is rarely a pure friendship between men and women, and Cheng Xiaohui is afraid that Alan's unwillingness will affect the relationship between his sister and Mu Zhi.

Allen smiled and declined: "Thank you, I have eaten, Mr. Cheng, you can eat, I want to walk around, okay?" Now Cheng Yiwu Museum is being renovated, the site is very messy, but as long as it is cleaned up, it is like a new building. The same.

Cheng Xiaohui smiled and said, "Mr. Ai, please do it yourself."

Allen walked around with a cane to facilitate Cheng Xiaohui's meal.

After Cheng Xiaohui finished eating, he turned back.

"When will Xiaojun be back?" After sitting down, Allen couldn't help but ask.

Before, he didn't know what it meant to be missing in a day, but now he tasted it.

"She has classes every night. There are several classes in total. When it's late at night after all the classes are finished, she will go directly to Mu's house instead of here."

Cheng Xiaohui didn't hide it, anyway, Alan didn't dare to go to Mu's house and wait for his sister.

Allen said oh and stopped talking.

After sitting for a while, Allen got up and said goodbye. Cheng Xiaohui politely sent him out. Unexpectedly, he would meet his uncle at the gate of the martial arts hall. Allen recognized Uncle Cheng and politely said hello to Uncle Cheng. The bodyguard took care of him and got into the car, but disappeared in front of Cheng's uncle and nephew within two minutes.

Uncle Cheng is not yet fifty years old. He is middle-aged and fattened with a beer belly. He holds two Apple phones in his hands all day, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is using an Apple phone.

He squinted at the direction Alan was leaving, and said to Cheng Xiaohui: "Xiaohui, how many times have I told you that Ellen is not good, don’t let him go with Xiaojun anymore. Uncle has inquired about, Ellen. Xiaojun’s mother is difficult to get along with. What kind of temper is Xiaojun, can she handle the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?"

"The Ai family is too complicated. Alan is also incompetent. Don't look at him now that he has bodyguards to follow and has a car to walk around. That is his dad is still there. When his dad is gone, he is afraid that he will even live wherever he lives. lose."

In fact, there is a reason that he has inquired about the private property of Ellen and her son. The ugly niece who is jealous will be pursued by such a good man. The boyfriend his baby daughter talks to is just a white-collar worker with a monthly income. Really nothing for this city.

In addition, the Cheng family brothers and sisters had such difficulties at the beginning, all with Alan's help. Only when the brothers and sisters got out of the predicament, they still have money to reopen the museum.

Another reason, let alone.

Uncle Cheng turned around and walked in, looking at the martial arts hall that had been renovated to a similar degree, wondering what it was like.

"Uncle, you think too much, Xiaojun and Mr. Ai are just ordinary friends."

Cheng Xiaohui didn't know his uncle's mind, but his sister and Allen were not boyfriend and girlfriend.

Uncle Cheng walked and kicked a few sandbags before he walked by Gu Zidi and sat down on the sofa. Cheng Xiaohui no longer likes this uncle and has to make a pot of tea. Uncle Cheng drank his tea and still disliked his tea. Delicious.

"Where is Xiaojun?"

Uncle Cheng leaned back on the sofa and put his hands on the armchairs of the sofa. At this moment, two Apple mobile phones that did not leave his hands were stabs on the coffee table. He also deliberately turned the phones over so that they could be seen at a glance. See the Mac logo.

"She went to class."

"What class? You can be a mother. What classes are you going to take without wasting money, Xiaohui, where did your brother and sister get the money? Did Alan lent it to you or gave it to you? Are Jun and Allen really ordinary friends? Don't fool your uncle when he is old. Uncle is not yet old. You can see that Allen likes Xiaojun."

Uncle Cheng was very dissatisfied that Cheng Xiaojun was studying hard and climbing up.

Cheng Xiaojun and his daughter were in the same year. Both of them were classmates from elementary school to high school. Because Cheng Xiaojun was a junior martial artist, her grades were not very good, and each exam was not as good as his daughter.

When graduating from high school, Cheng Xiaojun did not enter a good school, and her father was seriously ill during the college entrance examination, so Cheng Xiaojun gave up and started to help in the martial arts gym.

Uncle Cheng’s daughter continued her studies and found a decent job after graduating from university, so Uncle Cheng could not see Cheng Xiaojun working hard.

Just as Cheng Xiaojun thought, the relatives couldn't see the brother and sister getting up, wishing that the brother and sister would be poor all their lives.

"Uncle, this is the private matter of our brothers and sisters, I don't think we need to explain too much to you. In short, our money is not Mr. Ai's, nor is it stolen, it is clean money."

Cheng Xiaohui's face sank.

From knowing that he had the money to perform the operation, the relatives kept asking the brothers and sisters where the money came from.

Cheng Xiaohui also knew that his aunts or aunts had quarreled with their husbands, and suspected that the husband gave the money to his siblings.

"Xiaohui, my uncle also cares about your brothers and sisters. My brother and sister are gone. My uncle treats your brothers and sisters as your own children. Isn't this afraid that you will go wrong?"

Uncle Cheng's face is as thick as a cutting board, ashamed that he cares about his nieces.

Cheng Xiaohui couldn't help it anymore, sarcastically: "Uncle really treats our siblings as our own children. When Xiaojun lent you money for surgery, you wouldn't stop borrowing."

Uncle Cheng pursed his mouth and tapped his fingers on the armchair of the sofa. It was quite loud. He said: "At that time, Uncle's business was not good and turnover was difficult, so there was no money in his hand."

"Uncle, you still say the purpose of your coming tonight." Cheng Xiaohui didn't bother to talk with this uncle anymore.

"What's the purpose of Uncle? Isn't it just to come and see your brothers and sisters and care about you... Okay, I want to ask when you will reopen? How many people do you want to invite? You don’t have any friends. Lively, it indicates that business will be booming after the reopening, and many of my uncle friends are willing to come to join us."