Zhao Changying's hands and feet were cold, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Shang Zhongtang: "Am I really drifting?"

"It's very obvious."

The Shang Zhongtang is full of excitement.

"Why? I'm usually very dignified." Zhao Changying frowned and muttered to himself.

Shang Zhongtang shook his head: "People can't wander for no reason, there is always an opportunity."

"What opportunity?" Zhao Changying looked puzzled.

Shang Zhongtang was stunned, and said with a pure face: "How did I know? I am not the roundworm in your stomach, Mr. Zhao."

Shang Zhongtang is about to complete the thorny road from the front yard to the backyard.

He also wanted to share this heavy joy with his daughter as soon as possible, so the time slipped away after spending a cigarette with her.

Before leaving, he muttered something sarcastic: My father got into trouble, so of course it's fine. You are the mother-in-law, why do you think that I have to protect you? Not related by blood.

……

"Eiko, congratulations."

As soon as Zhao Changying walked in, Han Laomo, a thief who could cause trouble, presented him with a handful of red roses: "I wish your career will continue to advance and you will make further progress."

Zhao Changying took the red rose bravely and said nothing.

"Can we finally settle in the backyard this time?" Han Laomo said with emotion. "After so many years, it can be said that the carp leaped over the dragon's gate and soared into the sky."

Zhao Changying pursed his lips, calmed down for a moment, and asked: "Old Han, do you think I've been drifting lately?"

"Ah?" Old Mo Han was stunned for a moment, then said decisively. "I don't allow you to talk about yourself like that!"

"Confidence that exudes from the core, can that be considered as floating?"

Zhao Changying hesitated and said: "Some time ago, Dean Chen came to talk to me, and I ignored him for two and a half hours..."

"In my humble opinion, you must have been in charge of the work at that time." Han Laomo said loudly. "Am I right?"

"That being said..." Zhao Changying struggled. "But Dean Chen is my immediate boss, so I do this..."

"If I have a proactive employee like you, my wealth will at least double." Han Laomo sneered. "Then Old Chen, the situation is too small."

"Today I went to the third hospital, and I didn't even say hello to the leaders. I just sat down..." Zhao Changying reflected and self-examined. "Do your employees dare to be so presumptuous in front of you?"

"I just like a wolf-like employee like you!"

Old Demon Han twitched the corner of his mouth, a little unable to hold himself tight.

"I'm still telling lies. In fact, Beimang and I are really close..." Zhao Changying frowned. "But I lied to the leader and said I didn't know anything."

“Good words create good relationships, but bad words hurt people’s hearts.”

Old Demon Han tried his best to clear his lover's name: "You must know that honest words are harsh to the ears, and white lies are the best medicine."

"How sad will the leaders be if you really admit to them that you are forming gangs in the front yard and practicing gangsterism?"

Zhao Changying exhaled, looked at Old Mo Han deeply, and was a little moved: "Do you really think so?"

"Of course." Han Laomo said righteously. "When have I ever lied to you?"

Zhao Changying was about to speak.

Old Mo Han held the iron lady's shoulders: "You take a rest first, I will book a hotel and hold a celebration banquet for you in the evening."

Han Laomo didn't give Zhao Changying a chance to explain at all. He turned around and went out, hiding in a dark corner and calling Xuebao.

"Xue Bao, if I'm not wrong, your mother's career will soon come to an end." Han Laomo lowered his voice, with a forbearing look on his face.

"It's a good thing. Don't you look forward to her retiring and traveling around the world with you every day?" Han Jiangxue was not very concerned about that woman's affairs.

The last time I begged her to do something in front of my mother-in-law, she failed to get it done. Mr. Han, who had lost face, felt a little vindictive.

"What I want is a dying soul mate to accompany me around the world, preferably a mute."

Han Laomo said in a serious tone: "Instead of an energetic and aggressive little fairy."

Han Jiangxue twitched her lips, took the fruit plate from Brother Zhang, ate a love strawberry and said, "What do you mean, she was forced to retire?"

"I probably didn't run away because I was forced to, but it probably doesn't count as retirement." Han Laomo lit a cigarette and rubbed his brows. "In the future, you should have a lot of time and energy to disgust me."

"Xue Bao, you know her well. If her career doesn't go well, what can't she do?"

Old Demon Han said worriedly.

"So a big leader, you just want to masturbate?" Xuebao's teeth were almost exposed, and his delicate body was trembling. "Who dares to believe that the famous iron lady of the Han family will end up like this?"

Old Mo Han's face darkened and he said seriously: "Xue Bao, don't talk about your mother like that."

After a pause, Han Laomo, who had been looked down upon by the Iron Lady since they first met, lowered his voice and said, "Dad can't help laughing..."

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