Chapter 1217: Intensive blow, late but arriving

In Xiao Hualei's view, his son and grandson are so good that they can match

the strength of the Xiao family and bring more glory to the Xiao family.

Even if the Xiao family didn't forgive him because of the old things, they

should accept him Xiao Zhengpei and Xiao Qian's return.

Xiao Jianli looked at Xiao Hualei with a complicated expression. Is this elder

son short-sighted?

Why didn't you find it before?

This time, neither Xiao Qimo nor Lu Mian spoke.

Too lazy to argue, don't like to talk such nonsense.

Xiao Qimo slowly took out the phone from his pocket and unlocked it with his

fingerprint.

Xiao Qian over there was an agitated spirit, and a chill came from the bottom

of his feet to the top of his head. A strong sense of crisis and desire to

survive made him rush to Xiao Hualei's side and grabbed him.

"Grandpa, don't talk anymore!"

Xiao Hualei was quite unwilling, "Don't stop me, I'll just discuss the matter,

what's wrong?"

"..." Xiao Qimo, who swept over the corner of Xiao Qian's eyes, had already

begun to type with one hand, as if sending a message.

He grunted and swallowed.

"It's our fault, we didn't tell you the truth!" Xiao Qian stopped Xiao Hualei,

and eagerly explained: "Without my uncle and my aunt, Sufeng Game Company

would have collapsed! Do you understand now?!"

"..."

Of course Xiao Hualei didn't understand, he turned his neck stiffly, a little

sluggish like a puppet.

"What do you mean? Isn't the company operating by the three of you? It is also

digging for game design talents and holding a game design competition... And

the company's newly mined game planner Lu Xi, how good!"

He paused, thinking of something, and then continued: "By the way, during the

game design contest, you also invited the first and second generations of

great gods. Isn't this all your credit?"

Xiao Qian closed his eyes and was speechless.

"Grandpa, the first generation * W is my uncle. The second generation *

San Qianyu is...my aunt."

Xiao Qian explained it word by word, very seriously.

"The two of them are the spiritual pillar of Sufeng Games. The last design

contest, if they did not participate, the company would collapse!"

"..."

The expression in Xiao Hualei's eyes was complex and changeable in an instant,

and the emotions on his face were as rich as an overturned palette.

He glanced at Xiao Zhengpei and Zhang Jing blankly.

It seems that Xiao Qian's words are still not believed.

As the director of the company, Zhang Jing nodded and said with certainty:

"Dad, the company can have today, and it is inseparable from Qi Mo and Miss

Lu. Our family...we should be grateful!"

"And the company's Lu Xi, who is also Miss Lu's elder brother, was introduced

by Miss Lu."

"Yes." Even Xiao Zhengpei came over to persuade Xiao Hualei, "Dad, our family

should apologize quickly and stop making trouble."

Only at this moment did Xiao Qimo pause his one-handed typing fingers, and the

corners of his lips twitched slightly.

The incubator in Xiao Hualei's hand snapped to the ground.

"I……"

He looked around at his son and daughter-in-law next to him, and then at his

grandson, his complexion was cyanotic, and his breath was blocked severely.

When I came to Xiao's house this time, not only did he miss the old

grievances, but he also abruptly became even more depressed.

Xiao Jianli didn't want to deal with them anymore. Seeing that Xiao Qimo and

Lu Mian didn't have much reaction, he directly called the shots.

"Leave quickly! Don't talk about this kind of thing anymore, and don't come to

the Xiao family to cause trouble again!"

Xiao Hualei shook his body.

Xiao Qian immediately led him out of the living room.