"Help me free up the next week..."Rong Zheng didn't take his eyes off the photo in his hand, and instructed the secretary general next to him.

The Secretary-General whispered "yes"

He knew that the time vacated by the chairman was to go to S City to meet the person in the photo.

The secretary general looked at the leader's lazy and evil expression, half-glanced at his eyes, sighed and secretly glanced at the beauty in the photo.

I am afraid that there is no one who can directly touch the emotions of the great leader like him.

That's why he paid a minute of silence to the person in the photo in his heart.

Who let this lady fall into the eyes and hearts of the great leader like this?

I'm afraid that the current situation is dangerous, like a bird in a cage and a bird in a net, and I can't escape.

With the means of a big leader, pressing step by step, I am afraid that when you are unconscious, you will be forcibly tied to your side by him and will not be able to break free.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster for this respectful lady.

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The maltose grew as long as the wind, but in a short period of time, they gained weight again.

The new clothes I prepared for the New Year didn't take long to buy, and they didn't fit well on the bodies of the three little ones.

Yuan Lang had to pack up these new clothes and give them to the neighbors near the community.

When I came back, I also carried a lot of dry goods stuffed by my neighbors.

The end of the year is approaching, and the women in the family are very busy.

Lap-mei, dried croquettes, etc...

These things are cheap for her, and she either can't do these dry goods for the New Year, or it's too troublesome to prepare, so she also bought some in the market, but how can the ones she buy be delicious as they are homemade.

This time, she sent some children's clothes out, but in exchange for enough dry goods to eat, it was a real surprise, and she was particularly happy.

It's just that this good mood didn't last long, and when I was about to get to the door, it was ruined.

Yuan Lang was carrying something and was stopped downstairs in front of his house.

It was an old woman with a young girl.

The girl was dressed up properly, but the woman she was holding in her hand looked down.

The clothes on her body were beaten with several puddings, her face was wrinkled, the corners of her eyes and mouth were drooping downward, and she had a typical bitter gourd face, and it seemed that all she saw in her was the bad treatment that life had done to her.

Standing with the girl next to her, it was a stark contrast.

"Stop..."

Wen Xiaomei held her head high, stopped Yuan Lang, turned her head to the woman next to her and said, "Mom, it's her..."

Wen Xiaomei's mother, Sister-in-law Osmanthus Hua, looked up and down the goods, and looked at Yuanlang critically, and sighed.

"Well, it's okay, the ass is quite upright, and I will definitely be able to have another boy in the future. ”

Sister-in-law Osmanthus raised her head, her attitude was high, and in Yuan Lang's eyes, she was a beggar who was acting with the score of the deputy queen mother, how to look at it, how to feel weird to the extreme.

These two are a psychopath.

Yuan Lang glanced at the two people lightly, and then took a few steps to the side slightly, and distanced himself from the two of them.

Then he walked past the two of them.

Yuan Lang's attitude was imprinted in the eyes of Wen Xiaomei and Sister-in-law Osmanthus, and it became a big rebellion, in their Wen family, which woman dared to do this, she would be beaten.

Wen Xiaomei grabbed the corner of the bag that Yuan Lang was carrying, and said viciously: "Don't go, I didn't see your mother-in-law and sister-in-law here... Do you know how to be polite?"

Sister-in-law Osmanthus also frowned, and squinted at Yuan Lang dissatisfied, "There are really no rules, but I will teach you well in the future." ”

Yuan Lang looked at the two of them talking to themselves indifferently, and reaffirmed the speculation that these two people were sick in the brain.

“… Who are you? I don't have a mother-in-law or sister-in-law, you have the wrong person. ”

Nominally, the husband seems to have no other relatives except for his own brother.

When Wen Xiaomei heard this, she immediately shouted, "We are Wen Laiqiang's sister and mother." ”

"Wen Laiqiang?"

When we met for the first time before, I heard the other party say that there is a mother and sister at home.

That's what it looks like.

It's just that Yuan Lang doesn't have any good feelings for Wen Laiqiang, as for their relatives...

Is it really the same lineage?

"I'm sorry, but I don't know a guy who is strong. ”

"You lied... I'll just say that good-looking women are all water-based poplars, and the loss of the strong son is still dead to you. ”

When Sister-in-law Osmanthus heard Yuan Lang say this, she immediately wanted to step forward and grab Yuan Lang's face, and the foul language kept spitting out of her mouth.

The tricky woman in the countryside is vividly interpreted.

Wen Xiaomei also looked disbelieving, "How is it possible, I still found your photo in my brother's pocket." ”

"The boss of his company said that you were his object, and gave me your address. ”

Wen Xiaomei thought suspiciously for a while, and suddenly realized her anger, pointed at Yuan Lang and shouted: "Do you look down on my brother?"

Wen Xiaomei is a discerning person, although Yuan Lang in front of her is not outstanding, but she can't afford to be consumed by the working class.

Yuan Lang is wearing a new style sent by Xinglang, taking the high-end route, and the texture of the clothes is known at a glance, not ordinary goods.

"Bah, what a thing, you dare not see me, and you don't see what she is. ”

"Boss Xiao didn't say that she was a, she was a second-hand product used by others... It's good that my son didn't dislike her..."

If I changed to any of the girls' homes in the city, I would have been ridiculed and insulted by this mother and daughter, and I would have been unable to stand it for a long time, so I was afraid that I would hide my face and cry, and I would be ashamed.

But Yuan Lang is also from the countryside, and he has seen a lot of insults like this.

Let these two scold and scold, and their faces didn't shake.

The mother and daughter scolded over and over again, Yuan Lang understood it, and there was only one central idea.

That is Wen Laiqiang has taken a fancy to such a rag as her, she had better hurry up and be grateful to her family and be grateful to their family.

In the future, serve her mother-in-law and sister-in-law's husband, do her duty as a woman, and as for the three wild seeds she gave birth to, whatever family wants, give them away.

Yuan Lang's calm expression at first was completely cracked, and the surging anger burned her whole body.

Who the hell gave them such big faces?

Yuan Lang laughed angrily, "Talking to you is just dirty my mouth... But I'm not afraid of getting my hands dirty. ”

The screams of the two duets, those unbearable shouts and scolding, came to an abrupt end.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus and Sister Wen were lying on the ground.

Yuan Lang retracted the foot he kicked out and patted the toe of his shoe.

No matter how much you say, in the face of such a person who is like a bedbug, it is better to crush it to death with your feet.

"What kind of character is your son, how can I look at it... I have a husband, tall, handsome and rich, and he is still obsessed with me..."

I don't know what kind of psychology Yuan Lang actually said to the person who was lying on the ground and made people feel disgusted.