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

The old camp broke through its defenses on the spot.

There was a fierce verbal exchange with Zhao Changying, who was also a member of Tianya, and it was not until several former subordinates from the unit moved out their luggage that Laoying stopped talking.

"No matter how unlucky I was, I once stood on top of your head to shit and pee!" Laoying put his bags on his back and faced the cold wind, heading towards the place where his dream began.

"Let's go slowly, Laoying." Zhao Changying forced himself to pretend to be a winner. "The way down the mountain is slippery because it's covered in your feces and urine."

Laoying stumbled and almost fell over.

Watch the old camp leave the backyard.

Zhao Changying was saddened by the death of a rabbit and his heart felt cold.

In a few days, she would have to make the same mistake again and be cursed by the gang of former subordinates in the front yard who had lived under her lustful power.

At this moment, the only person who can change her fate is Brother Zhang...

Just when Zhao Changying was planning to find the next suitable candidate to break the news, Shang Zhongtang took his daughter to see the house...

"Xiao Zhao, why are you here?" Shang Zhongtang's face was full of arrogance.

Zhao Changying was heartbroken and said coldly: "Why are you here again?"

"I heard that the old camp has been reassigned. I came over to see if there is anyone who needs help." Shang Zhongtang almost forgot about his thoughts of replacing the old camp. "Let's get familiar with the environment."

"Oh." Zhao Changying pinched his nose and left.

We are not afraid that colleagues at the same level will be praised for their meritorious service, but they are afraid that they will live in the backyard if they make meritorious service.

And he was demoted.

To die.

"Xiao Zhao, are you looking for someone? Tell me, I know the backyard." Shang Zhongtang said cheerfully.

Zhao Changying's body trembled and he almost passed away.

"Dad, is Aunt Zhao really finished?" Shang Hongji sighed. "She and General Zhang are relatives."

"No blood connection." Shang Zhongtang shrugged. "I heard that they have a very bad relationship. If Miss Han hadn't set them up, they would have fallen out in Binhai."

"Then why did Old Uncle Ying suddenly disappear? I didn't hear anything about it before." Shang Hongji asked curiously.

"What else could it be because of?" Shang Zhongtang straightened his collar. "There is basically a radish hole in the backyard. If someone comes in, someone must come out. If everyone comes in, why not go to the market? How can it be valuable?"

Shang Hongji muttered at the corner of his mouth: "Uncle Old Ying, you may not be able to take advantage of this hole, right?"

"I dare not say 100%." ​​Shang Zhongtang was a little swollen. "I can only say that this powerful throne is tailor-made for dad."

"Dad, look." Shang Hongji raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Changying in the distance. "Aunt Zhao has gone to the third courtyard."

"You're asking for trouble." Shang Zhongtang said calmly. "I bet you she can't even get through the door."

"Take a look." Shang Hongji dragged his father to the theater.

Outside the gate of the third courtyard.

Ye Aotian was cold and aloof, staring at Zhao Changying indifferently: "Who is coming?"

"Zhao Changying." Zhao Changying gave up the idea of ​​looking for scraps to break the news.

To avoid causing unnecessary problems and causing embarrassment to the entire backyard.

"Oh, it's from the front yard." Ye Aotian looked down at Zhao Changying. "Is something wrong?"

"I want to see Dean Chen." Zhao Changying tried to stay calm.

"Dean Chen is busy with everything, so you can see him whenever you want?"

Ye Aotian had a majestic face and a decisive killing attitude.

Zhao Changying twitched the corner of his mouth.

After hesitating for a moment, he said: "I have important work to report to Dean Chen. Please inform me."

"Do you understand the rules?" Ye Aotian said with narrowed eyes. "Can the work in the front yard be reported directly to the three courtyards? Do you want to keep Dean Chen busy?"

Zhao Changying was rejected and almost ran away.

But when he thought of the embarrassing scene of the old camp being kicked out of the original unit, Zhao Changying clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, who the hell am I!"

Ye Aotian's expression changed slightly, he looked at Zhao Changying carefully, frowned and said, "Aren't you the little Zhao from the front yard?"

Without waiting for Zhao Changying to speak.

Ye Aotian said with a majestic look on his face: "Xiao Zhao, please take a closer look. What exactly is this place? Is it a place where you can run wild?!"

Zhao Changying was so angry that his liver ached.

Walking forward, he stared at Ye Aotian coldly: "Then do you know who my son-in-law is?"

Ye Aotian frowned and said, "You are just a front-yard cadre. I don't care who your son-in-law is? Have you drank?"

Zhao Changying's hands and feet were sweating.

Whether you are kicked out or stuck in the wall, success or failure depends on this.

She was under great pressure, but she said decisively: "My son-in-law is Zhang Xiangbei."

Zhao Changying, who has never asked for help or relied on relationships all his life, never imagined that the first time in his life that he would go through the back door would be through the back door of his son-in-law.

Ye Aotian's tiger body trembled, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at Zhao Changying. The arrogance and contempt on his face disappeared. Even the old man who could stand on the plank for half an hour bent down: "Say it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier? ?”