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    With these words, Meng Ziyang took a deep breath and gave me a salute.

    "thank you!"

    I glanced at him and said with some impatience, "Go ahead, I have to leave the villa for a few days. These days, take care of the things that need to be dealt with. It's the same. It's almost enough. There must be a bottom line. After this, go talk to my grandpa and his family to calm the old man's heart. You should understand what to do. "

    "Yes!" Meng Ziyang nodded and looked at me with an awkward look.

    "Is there anything else?" I frowned lightly and said, "Speak up!"

    Meng Ziyang's face was complicated and he said hesitantly: "Anthony Tsang, grandpa always thinks that I am the master of the house. Although he did not say anything, he always thinks that I robbed the eldest brother's seat with your help ..."