Chapter 681: Little psionic assistant, soft and cute, and can eat (26)
Wu Chen quickly interrupted Mr. Murong's words again.
I saw him walking forward, and immediately afterwards, the glass door of the office slowly opened like a sense.
The man immediately looked back at the old couple, "please come in, I still have something to understand from both of you."
"Hey, good, good..."
The old couple Murong quickly followed.
A certain Captain, who felt that he could stay and watch the excitement, also followed in secretly.
Ever since, three ordinary people walked through a room of monsters and ghosts and came to Wu Chen's office without knowing it.
...
"...I wonder what else Mr. Wu needs to know?"
Old Mr. Murong just sat down, he couldn't help but asked.
He glanced at the Captain Xiaozhang on the side, and added, "Everything we know has been provided to Captain Zhang."
"I know those."
Wu Chen paced lightly to his desk and turned on the computer.
After operating for a while, his light gray eyes quickly glanced at the two elderly people.
Ask directly, "Mr. Murong, take the liberty to ask, what occupation or job did your father or grandfather do back then?"
"……Ok?"
Old Mr. Murong was taken aback.
I thought about it very cooperatively, and immediately laughed and said, "Our Murong family was in business at the beginning of the last century. At that time, Qinghe City was considered a big merchant!"
"It's only afterwards...because of the well-known reasons, our Murong family's property was confiscated and confiscated. Until my generation, we still lived a relatively miserable life."
As he said, the old man's muddy eyes suddenly lit up, as if he was proud of his chest.
"But, fortunately, my son Murong Jun is very upbeat and has started a high-tech enterprise... Now we are the big boss of Qinghe City, and he finally gave us the glory of Murong family!"
As he said, he couldn't help it for a while, and he laughed twice.
The wife who provoked him hurriedly shook his arm and smiled awkwardly.
However, Wu Chen didn't seem to care too much about his expression.
"Well, it's really good to be able to regain the family business."
The man licked his lips and chuckled lightly.
Suddenly he held his elbows slightly on the table, clasped his hands, and continued to ask Mr. Murong, "Mr. Murong, have you ever understood, do your father or grandfather know Mr. Zhu Yuan?"
"Or, do you have any grudges between the Murong family and the old Zhu family..."
"puff!--"
Captain Zhang on the side listened and couldn't help squirting out the tea he had just drunk.
Xiang Xing, who was so frightened to serve him tea, jumped, and quickly stepped back.
I saw Captain Zhang staring at Wu Chen with an unbelievable look, and in his tone of voice, there was a little bit of horror that didn't dare to repeat.
"No, what does this have to do with the old man Zhu Yuan? I said Wu Chen, don't talk nonsense, you have to be responsible for nonsense!"
Said in front of him.
How embarrassing it would have made him!
"Don't worry, I have a sense of measure."
Wu Chen gave him a helpless look.
He continued to look at the old Mr. Murong who was also dumbfounded for a while, his voice was still as light as silk, "So, is there any?"
"...I have never heard of this."
Old Mr. Murong frowned in embarrassment.
After thinking for a while, he continued, "Back then, Mr. Zhu Yuan was one of our great warlords in Qinghe, and my grandfather was the boss of Qinghe Building Materials Co.... Maybe there were exchanges on munitions."