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

After listening to the conversation of these scheming executives, Zhao Changying finally found out why it took him so long to walk from the front yard to the backyard.

Without him.

While she was still racking her brains to think of a way to solve the problem, these cunning old men had already decided to deal with the person who caused the problem.

With this situation, how about someone becoming the dean and the commander-in-chief of Beimang?

There is indeed a gap.

"Isn't that necessary?" Zhang Ruoyu said with a calm heart. "I never kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"If he, Xiao Wang, is innocent, then I, Old Chen, am a fucking saint." Dean Chen began to be sophisticated and fanned the flames. "General Zhang, didn't you see the slap he gave to Mrs. Zhao? It took all the strength to hold back the milk, and it felt like Mrs. Zhao's brains were shaken by him..."

Hearing this, Zhao Changying twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself: God damn Mrs. Zhao...

Just now I was calling Xiao Zhao...

"Is this happening?" Zhang Ruoyu frowned and glanced at Xiao Zhao.

"Xiao Zhang, don't believe them..." Zhao Changying was deceived and deceived, and she felt very sad about it. "How could they take the blame for you? It's all a lie!"

The two old men looked at each other, showing no signs of explanation.

Zhang Ruoyu also looked impatient: "Just say whatever I ask you, don't try to get rid of it."

"No ..."

Seeing that his son-in-law was going to be deceived by these two old men, Zhao Changying looked anxious, but Han Jiangxue pulled his arm: "They lied to you because you are naive."

"They lied to Brother Zhang, that's because they were naive."

"Look at their treacherous and wretched faces. If you believe they are innocent, you might as well believe that I am Wu Zetian."

Han Jiangxue sighed and felt that it was necessary to give this eighth-grandmother a comprehensive analysis of Brother Zhang's deeds in the future, otherwise it would be embarrassing to make unnecessary jokes like this all the time.

Zhao Changying was stunned, his face stiff.

"Xiao Zhao, please don't interrupt in high-level conversations. Try not to interrupt." Dean Chen frowned. "You have no idea how deep our friendship is with General Zhang."

After scolding Zhao Changying, Dean Chen said seriously: "Speaking of which, General Zhang, your father's grievances back then are closely related to the Wang family..."

Dean Gu also sighed: "We didn't want to mention those sad past events..."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Changying immediately raised his voice and said: "Xiao Zhang! Don't believe their nonsense, they are just trying to confuse you!"

Zhang Ruoyu's expression collapsed, and he felt inexplicably irritable: "Xiao Zhao, can you just die and go away? I'm so annoyed."

Zhao Changying's eyes turned red and he bit his lip. Just as he was about to explain, he was pulled aside by Han Jiangxue.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Changying flicked his sleeves and glared at Xuebao.

"Brother Zhang asked you to die, are you deaf?" Han Jiangxue said coolly.

"I'm your mother!" Zhao Changying gritted his teeth. "Can I still harm your husband!?"

"I didn't say you wanted to harm him." Han Jiangxue shrugged. "Brother Zhang just thinks you are too noisy."

Zhao Changying was furious.

How the hell is there any junior who thinks the elder is too noisy and wants the elder to die?

"Stop it." Han Jiangxue glanced sideways at Zhao Changying. "Brother Zhang doesn't even tolerate his own parents, why don't you get an advantage and behave like a good boy."

"Hey." Zhao Changying rolled his eyes. "You are really promising if you can talk about being unfilial so confidently."

"Yes." Han Jiangxue grinned. "I can't compare to some rebellious sons. They dare to change their surname in a hurry, but they are too filial."

"..."

Zhao Changying took a deep breath of cold air and then exhaled it slowly.

He glanced at Zhang Ruoyu secretly.

He was chatting with the two powerful deans.

Look at that posture and demeanor, it feels like listening to an employee report on work.

"Xiaoxue, your husband's Beimang clan has all entered the third courtyard?" Zhao Changying said.

"I don't know." Han Jiangxue curled her lips. "But if you encounter any trouble in the backyard, just call him by name."

"It's really worth it." Zhao Changying suddenly realized. "If I don't report it, those old guys will pretend to be confused and ignore me at all."

"Is there any smoke?" Han Jiangxue suddenly asked.

Zhao Changying was stunned for a moment, then glared at Xuebao with a look of disappointment on his face: "Learn some lessons!"

Then he took out a pack of Huazi from his pocket.

Han Jiangxue took the cigarette, walked towards the group of guards from each hospital who always looked at her secretly, and took the initiative to hand out cigarettes.

"Sister-in-law, you're too polite." Ye Aotian took the cigarette with both hands.

The guard who had never smoked lit it on the spot. Every puff of smoke was swallowed directly and then sprayed out from his nose.

"It's causing trouble for the brothers." Han Jiangxue smiled kindly. "I'll be a guest at home another day. My sister-in-law will cook for you personally."

The guards nodded in agreement with excitement on their faces.

Zhao Changying saw this scene.

Suddenly I felt a little ashamed of myself.

When I was young, I relied on my privileged family background to have a high self-esteem. I never wanted to be respected by Han Laomo Yu, and I even thought this was called personality.

As I get older, I keep my iron lady persona, not saying what I should say, and talking nonsense about what I shouldn't say.

Zhao Changying, who had mixed emotions, glanced out of the corner of his eye and happened to see Zhang Ruoyu, who was listening to the report of the two deans, and also staring at his wife.

His eyes were soft, his lips were smiling, and his eyes were gentle.

He must love his wife very much, right?

For the sake of his wife, even if he made a huge mistake in the Third Courtyard today, he would still protect himself, right?

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