Wu Chen quickly interrupted Mr. Murong''s words again.


    He walked forward, and then the glass door of the office opened slowly like an induction.


    The man immediately looked back at the old couple. "Please come in. I still have some information to understand from you."


    "Hey, good, good..."


    Murong and his wife hurried to follow up.


    Captain Zhang, who felt that he could stay to see the excitement, also followed in secretly.


    So, without knowing it, the three ordinary people went through a room of cattle, ghosts and snakes and came to Wu Chen''s office.


    ……


    "... what else does Mr. Wu need to know?"


    As soon as Mr. Murong sat down, he couldn''t help asking.


    He looked at captain Zhang and added, "everything we know has been provided to captain Zhang."


    "I know that."


    Wu Chen lightly paced to his desk and turned on the computer.


    After a little operation and input, the light gray eyes glanced at the two old people quickly.


    Ask directly, "Mr. Murong, take the liberty to ask, what occupation or work did your father or grandfather engage in in in those years?"


    "... huh?"


    Mr. Murong was stunned.


    After thinking about it very cooperatively, he immediately opened his mouth and said with a smile, "our Murong family was in business at the beginning of the last century. At that time, it was also a big merchant in Qinghe city!"


    "But later... Because of well-known reasons, our Murong family''s property was confiscated. Up to my generation, we still lived a relatively poor life."


    Said, the old man''s muddy eyes suddenly lit up, as if he was very proud to hold his chest up.


    "However, fortunately, my son Murong Jun is very enthusiastic and has set up a high-tech enterprise... Now he is the big boss of Qinghe City, and finally gives our Murong family glory!"


    As he spoke, he couldn''t help laughing.


    Provoked his wife to shake his arm and smile awkwardly.


    However, Wu Chen didn''t seem to care much about his expression.


    "Well, it''s really good to regain your family business."


    The man lightly hooked his lips and smiled.


    Suddenly, his elbows slightly supported the table, his hands clasped, and continued to ask old Mr. Murong, "Mr. Murong, have you ever known, your father or Grandpa, do you know old man Zhu Yuan?"


    "Or, do you have any grudges with the Murong family and the old Zhu family..."


    "Poof!"


    Listening to this, Captain Zhang burst out the tea he had just drunk.


    Xiang Xing, who brought him tea, jumped and stepped back quickly.


    Captain Zhang stared at Wu Chen in an unimaginable way. In his oral tone, there was a bit of fear.


    "No, what does this have to do with old man Zhu Yuan? I said Wu Chen, don''t talk disorderly. You should be responsible!"


    And said it to his face.


    How embarrassing it must be for him!


    "Don''t worry, I have discretion."


    Wu Chen gave him a helpless look.


    Continue to look at the old Mr. Murong, who also heard a burst of stupidity. His voice is still as light as silk, "so, is there any?"


    "... I''ve never heard of this."


    Mr. Murong frowned in embarrassment.


    After thinking about it, he continued, "in those days, Mr. Zhu Yuan was a big warlord in Qinghe, and my grandfather was the boss of Qinghe building materials... Maybe there were exchanges in military supplies."