In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Fortunately, the male guard has good determination.

I can barely manage my expression.

He slowly put down his chopsticks, losing all appetite.

He frowned and said, "I can only say that things are different now. You haven't experienced our era, and you don't know how bad the environment was back then. Many things are not as simple as you think."

"People are not good enough to blame the uneven road." Zhang Ruoyu picked up the wine glass and took a sip, saying neither salty nor indifferently. "What era do you live in? Why is the general environment bad? Are you the one who destroys the general environment?"

"Who has such high demands on you? Isn't it just to raise a son, start a family, and have three simple meals a day? Is the environment so heinous? Even this injustice can't satisfy you?"

The male guard took a deep breath and said harshly: "You are not experienced in the world, I don't blame you."

"Yes. You have Mercury retrograde, which lasts for 20 years. You can encounter all kinds of intrigues, evil deeds and bad luck. I, Zhang Xiangbei, am like a flower in the greenhouse. I am carefree and like an idiot. I can do it without using my brain. Live your life happily."

Zhang Ruoyu put down his wine glass, and the resentment in his heart was on the verge of going berserk.

20 years.

This old bastard has been hiding for 20 years.

No one can be seen alive, and no body can be found if they are dead.

Even the tombstone that his aunt had taken him to worship for so many years was fucking empty.

If this old guy is really a useless wimp, Zhang Ruoyu will admit it.

People who are poor and have short ambitions cannot defeat fate.

But what the hell have you boasted about?But you can’t even run a family?

Are you awesome? Where is your mother?

The son you haven’t seen in 20 years comes to your door with a gift from his wife, and you just sit on the sofa and smoke a cigarette to act cool?

When you see Zhang Xiangbei, you have to stomp your fucking feet and salute!

Look what you, an old bastard, can do!

"Okay." The male guard frowned, his self-esteem was so frustrated that his mentality exploded. "Can you please stop acting like an official in front of me? Are you Zhang Xiangbei? Are you asking me for help, or am I just waiting for your promotion? Why don't you just have a hot pot and a glass of wine? As for carrying a gun and a stick, Put on a dead face?"

"You're not angry anymore, are you?" Zhang Ruoyu blinked, and a face full of wild aura suddenly came closer, grinning evilly. "Are you really angry?"

"I'm not angry! I'm not so narrow-minded!" The male guard was so excited that he almost overturned the table.

"You'd better not be angry." Zhang Ruoyu threw a cigarette into his mouth, tilted his head and lit it, took a deep breath, and said in a cold tone. "Where are you? I just said a few words that you don't like to hear?"

"You want to try. I have been hounded for debts since I was a child, called a bastard, disliked by teachers, and ostracized by my classmates. With your hot temper, you may be sentenced to eighty before you live to be eighteen."

Exhaling thick smoke, Zhang Ruoyu glanced at the male guard with his gloomy eyes: "Isn't it happy to scold you for being useless? What about the determination of a big shot? What about the pattern of a powerful boss? One person can shock a group of people. Where is the momentum of the powerful female boss?"

The male guard was so angry with the Yin Yang Monster that he couldn't say a word.

He had been crazy for most of his life, and he had never been so wronged as he was today.

The most outrageous thing is that when he was wronged before, he would either fall out or bully others.

But tonight, not only was he unable to turn against him, he was also unable to use his power to bully others.

Because of the relationship he has, there is a high probability that his son will have it.

Even if he doesn't have a son, he won't blame him, and he will even advise him, "Why are you still trying to provoke new forces at how old you are?"

"The surname is Zhang." Zhang Ruoyu stared at the male guard. "Even if you pick me up at the door tonight and tell me that I have been wronged over the years, I will forgive you and I will not fall out with you."

"You don't have the ability to run this family. Why are you getting married? Who are you harming? If you can't raise a son or take care of your son, what kind of child are you? Who are you harming?"

"You are the only one who has a big picture? Are you the only one who can sacrifice yourself for others? Have you ever asked me my fucking opinion? Have you ever asked an eight-year-old child who has no father or mother if he wants to live like this for the rest of his life?"

Zhang Ruoyu drank all the wine in the glass, stood up slowly, and said with a cold voice: "I have seen you, and I have drank the wine. From now on, we will live our own lives. If I die one day, let someone send me an invitation. I will Come and offer you incense.”

Zhang Ruoyu opened the door and left.

As soon as they went out, they bumped into Ma Meiliang and Xuebao who were lying by the door and eavesdropping.

Zhang Ruoyu's whole body was so cold that it made people shudder.

Ma Meiliang opened her mouth and wanted to persuade, but felt that she was the least qualified to persuade.

I could only sigh and go into the house to persuade the old man who was destined to have a mental breakdown tonight.

Xuebao, on the other hand, just held Brother Zhang's hand uneasily and rubbed it gently, not daring to say a word.

After being married for more than half a year, he had never seen Brother Zhang lose such a temper.

It's not that he is angry and wants to take action, but that he is angry from the inside out, and even disappointed.

"Brother Zhang, you still have me..." Han Jiangxue leaned against Brother Zhang gently, trying to use her delicate body to warm the cold Brother Zhang. "I will never buy cigarettes for my father-in-law again."