From Being Grandpa: Five hundred and eighty-eight. The decapitation meal I prepared for myself

　　 Mu Weiguo is cooking at this time. He doesn't look like the father of a rich man at all, just like an ordinary retired old man.

　　 The doorbell rang, and Mu Weiguo shouted, "Wait a minute, come right away."

　　 Turn the fire down a bit, and Mu Weiguo ran over to open the door. It can be seen that his body is still quite good. ,

　　 When he saw people standing outside the door, Mu Weiguo was taken aback, then sighed: "Mr. Zhang, are you here?"

　　 "Uncle Mu hasn't seen it for a long time." Zhang Ran said with a smile.

　　 "Yes, it's really been a long time since I saw you." Mu Weiguo said softly.

　　 "Should you not ask me to go in and sit?" Zhang Ran motioned his eyes.

　　 Mu Weiguo hurriedly said: "Please come in quickly."

　　 But when he saw He Yong coming in with him, Mu Weiguo smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang is still afraid of me?"

　　"Uncle Mu would kill me if he had a chance?" Zhang Ran asked back.

　　 Mu Weiguo was silent for a moment and said: "Mr. Zhang is worried, you are our benefactor."

　　 Zhang Ran chuckled and did not speak. Instead, he looked at the dishes on the table and said unexpectedly: "Uncle Mu, your dinner is very rich, not bad."

　　 "Let’s eat together, it just happens to be happy today, so I want to eat more." Mu Weiguo said indifferently.

　　 Zhang Ran really sat down and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'm welcome."

　　 Mu Weiguo was taken aback, and then said: "Then I will go in and fry two more dishes?"

　　"This is too much trouble."

　　 "No trouble, no trouble."

An occasion like 　　 is not like meeting an enemy at all, but rather like meeting an old friend.

　　 Soon Mu Weiguo finished the stir-fry here, brought it up, took the prepared wine, and said with a smile: "Drink?"

　　 Zhang Ran happily nodded and said: "You must drink some."

　　 Mu Weiguo smiled and said: "Aren't you afraid that I will poison it?"

　　 "Do you foresee in advance that I will come today?" Zhang Ran asked with a smile.

　　 "No, I can't guess Mr. Zhang's mind." Mu Weiguo said honestly, he hadn't really guessed that Zhang Ran would come tonight.

　　 Zhang Ran smiled and said, "Then what can I worry about?"

　　 After he finished speaking, he took the initiative to drink and pour them separately. He Yong didn't eat, but just sat on the sofa and watched TV boredly.

　　 The news on the TV was about the battle between Zhang Ran and Mu Jinyuan, but the two at the dinner table seemed to have not heard it.

　　 After eating two bites of food, Zhang Ran suddenly said: "Uncle Mu is still complaining about what I did in the food?"

　　 Mu Weiguo shook his head first, and then nodded and said: "Not before, and you said before, this decision was agreed to by all of our family, there is nothing to complain about."

　　 Zhang Ran curiously asked: "Why did you complain again after that?"

　　 Mu Weiguo drank a sip of wine and sighed: "What else is going on? Of course he is rich. In his heart, he wants to be full of children and inherit the wealth, so that future generations can live a good life.

　　 Hehe, in the end, it’s the money. Even if I know that the money is not ours, our family shouldn’t take the money, but I still blame you in my heart. "

　　"Mr. Zhang, do you think these things are weird? I used to hate such people the most. I think that such people don’t even have the most basic things to be a human being. What I say is light, but I still have With this kind of thought, I became the person I don’t want to be the least. You think this is a weird thing."

　　 Zhang Ran smiled and said: "There is a saying, yes, that is, people will live the way they least want to live in the end."

　　 "I'm taking care, have a drink?" Mu Weiguo toasted.

　　 Zhang Ran smiled and said: "Then have a drink."

　　 Then the two drank it. Even if they talked about such a thing, there was still no different emotion between the words and the atmosphere, and some were just emotions.

　　 Then the two began to chat about some of the previous things. When they were happy, they laughed aloud and seemed very happy. They were really happy, not pretending to be.

　　 After eating a meal for one and a half hours, almost all of the table was eaten by two people. It can be seen that today's Zhang Ran's appetite is also very good.

　　 "Uncle Mu's craftsmanship is still so good." Zhang Ran said, touching his stomach.

　　 Mu Weiguo smiled and said: "If Mr. Zhang likes it, you can come over and eat anytime."

　　 Zhang Ran sighed: "It's a pity that I want to eat, but Uncle Mu doesn't want to make it."

　　 Mu Weiguo said he didn’t know how to say: "Mr. Zhang, what do you mean? Don’t look at me now, but at least I can live for a few years. Cooking is still okay."

　　 Zhang Ran smiled and pointed to the dishes on this table and said: "Uncle Mu prepared this for himself, right?"

　　 "Uh...Of course, I don't know you will come." Mu Weiguo didn't seem to understand what Zhang Ran meant.

　　 "Hehe, Uncle Mu, since I'm here, I guess what you will do. Is this the decapitation meal you made for yourself? How many days have you prepared?" Zhang Ran smiled.

　　 Mu Weiguo was silent, he looked at Zhang Ran in front of him quietly, without speaking~ IndoMTL.com~ After a long time, Mu Weiguo sighed and said: "It's been two days, I have eaten so well every day for these two days. ."

　　 He did not deny what Zhang Ran said, which means that these meals are the decapitated meals he prepared for himself.

　　 Zhang Ran was not surprised at all. Since he came, he guessed this.

　　 "How did Uncle Mu know that I was going to do it in these two days?" Zhang Ran was really curious. The specific time was aside from himself and Qiu Qianyang. By the way, plus what's the use, The rest is actually not very clear.

　　 Mu Weiguo said: "It's not hard to guess, you are not a procrastinator in the first place."

　　 "Well, let me ask, can you really help Mu Jinyuan recover from the decline?" Zhang Ran asked.

　　 Mu Weiguo said calmly: "Perhaps, at least I can delay him for some time."

　　 "Then how did you guess that I would use the public opinion offensive?" Zhang Ran said.

　　 "Is this hard to guess?" Mu Weiguo asked back.

　　 "Okay, it's not hard to guess." Zhang Ran shook his head, until they thought things were too complicated.

　　 Mu Weiguo wanted to use his own death to help Mu Jinyuan resolve this wave of crisis. Not much else, the father of the dignified super-rich was forced to death by Zhang Ran's offensive, no matter what, Everyone will have some sympathy for Mu Jinyuan, this is Mu Weiguo's mind.

　　 By then, Zhang Ran’s public opinion will have no effect, and it will even make people feel that he is too ruthless, which is not a good thing.

　　Mu Weiguo was already prepared. During the New Year’s Eve dinner, he said that Mu Jinyuan should not blame anyone. In fact, he was telling him, no matter what, don’t blame Zhang Ran, even Zhang Ran is acting for him. He is back.