Zhao Ziming didn't meet their gazes at all, stepped back and bowed.

"Mr. Gu, with a few of them waiting, I won't bother Mr. Yaxing..."

When he turned to leave, his two sons and two daughters rushed up, holding his legs desperately and wailing.

"Father, don't go!"

"Father, do you want me?"

"You are gone, what shall we do?"

"Father, please, don't go..."

The children cried and wailed, but Zhao Ziming was not moved.

He left them blankly and strode towards the door, keeping his eyes still and speechless from beginning to end.

Behind him, the cry of the woman and the child collapsed instantly.

Just when Zhao Ziming's front foot crossed the threshold and his hind foot was about to lift out, Gu Lan's voice came in again.

"Patriarch Zhao!"

Zhao Ziming's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The other people's crying stopped, sobbing and turning to look at Gu Lan who was approaching.

"I said that what I dislike most by nature is that it is difficult for a strong man, but Patriarch Zhao made me very embarrassed and passive..."

Zhao Ziming slowly turned around: "Mr. Gu, I have...what else do I need to do?"

He agreed to all his wonderful requests, and even his children offered them with both hands. What else could not be asked for! ?

"It's nothing, I just feel that such a thing...reluctantly, very indifferent, it's better..."

Gu Lan's eyes glided across the woman and child, and her lips slowly curled.

"It's better to dismiss them all..."

Zhao Ziming: "..."

Dismiss them?

so good! !

Just now, he called for these!

Now, rash dismissal, I'm afraid there are other things, not so simple.

"Patriarch Zhao, don't look at me with such a look... I said letting go, just letting go!!"

He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes instantly cold.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up! Do you still have to wait for Mr. Ben to actually do it?"

The Eleventh Lady and others were taken aback for a moment, and looked at each other in disbelief.

Obviously, he has fallen into the wolf's den, he actually wants to let them go again? ?

At the moment, he couldn't help looking at Zhao Ziming.

As you know, he was also confused, but he waved his hand soberly.

"What are you still stunned? Don't leave soon!!"

With his order, Mrs. Eleven and others quickly got up and helped each other to walk away quickly.

Gu Lan shook his sleeves and sat down at the table: "Since everyone is gone, then... Patriarch Zhao, please!"

Zhao Ziming could not help biting his lip: "Mr. Gu?"

This is, what is the rhythm of the moth? !

"Everyone is gone, I always have someone to accompany me... Can't I eat the bar alone? That's boring, it's better... You can accompany Patriarch Zhao!"

"Good, but disrespectful..."

Zhao Ziming replied, carefully sat down in the chair, and filled him a glass of wine.

"It's just... Mr. Gu really doesn't need to find a Kabuki to relieve boredom?"

"Relieve boredom?" Gu Lan grinned, "Speaking of relieving boredom, I have a way to relieve boredom, but... I don't know if Patriarch Zhao is willing to do it!"

Zhao Ziming: "..."

Is not it! ?

This guy looks beautiful in the world, but he has a heavy taste!

Don't even like those delicate young girls, but like middle-aged men like him?

However, the flesh of his body does not have the slightest sense of beauty.