Chapter 8: The Wicked Sue First
"Ding Ding Dong Dong~" The light mobile phone ringtone.
Zhang Tinghan habitually took out the corner of his mobile phone and glanced at it, then quickly pressed it down, and continued to accompany Shen Ruyue beside him as if nothing had happened, waiting for the number to be called.
But in a few seconds, the pleasant mobile phone ringtone rang again: "Ding Ding Dong Dong~"
Shen Ruyue looked at him and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Tinghan, is there something urgent in the company?" If you have something to do, go ahead, I can do it myself, it's okay. ”
She smiled understandingly, faintly beautiful, like a jasmine dancing lightly in the wind, refreshing.
Zhang Tinghan looked at her sensible, gently raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, feeling extremely comfortable in his heart, but he felt sorry for her sensible.
Shen Ruyue is the only daughter in the family, when she was very young, Shen Ruyue's parents died in a car accident, and the only thing her parents could leave her was a debt of tens of millions, she has been fostered in her uncle's house, so she has been more sensible and hard-working than ordinary people since she was a child.
"Then I'll answer the phone."
Zhang Tinghan got up and put his pockets in his pockets and picked up the phone in an open place.
Shen Ruyue watched him leave, and kept looking at the direction he left waiting for him to come back.
However, what she was waiting for was his assistant Xiao Wang.
"Mr. Zhang has something important to go out, so let me take care of Miss Shen."
Shen Ruyue was a little lost, lowered her head and looked at the numbering list in her hand, her face full of sadness.
"Please see Shen Ruyue on the 26th, please visit Shen Ruyue on the 26th......" The machine called several times, but she couldn't hear it.
"Miss Shen, Miss Shen!" Xiao Wang reminded.
Shen Ruyue, who was in a daze, hurriedly came back to her senses, smiled at Xiao Wang, and then got up and knocked on the door and entered the treatment room.
Zhang Tinghan received a call from his mother, who said that she had a very serious illness and asked her son to go home.
Over the years, in order to work, he has gone home to see very few times. Although his home is not far away, he still can't spare time.
When Zhang Tinghan returned home, he was greeted by a loving scolding from his mother: "Is it only when I am sick and almost dying, are you willing to go home to see me, an old woman." ”
Mother sat on the tight and luxurious sofa well, not sick, it seems that he has been deceived.
Zhang Tinghan's gaze shifted from his mother's face to the woman on his mother's left.
When he looked at her, she happened to be looking at him too.
Tang Ximu's eyes were not as arrogant and sharp as an hour ago, but pitiful, innocent, aggrieved, and helpless, as if he had suffered a great grievance, and his eyes revealed fear from time to time.
Zhang Tinghan bit the internal masseter muscle disdainfully, and let out a breath from his nose.
I think it was this woman who came to the wicked person to sue first, so she teamed up with her mother to make this one.
"Mom, you're thinking too much, didn't I come to see you?" Zhang Tinghan said and put the big bags of health care products on the table, and quickly changed the topic, Zhang shouted: "Mom, I also went to the dessert shop ten kilometers away and brought you my favorite peach mousse." ”
Hearing the peach mousse cake, Zhang's mother's stiff face melted instantly, her eyes lit up, and she took over her son's filial piety with a smile.
"Have a heart, good son." Zhang's mother hugged her son cordially and held her son's hand.
Tang Ximu looked at the scheming Zhang Tinghan in surprise. Wouldn't it, Mom was bought by a piece of cake so quickly?
Zhang Tinghan actually smiled smugly at her, and the smile seemed to be hidden in the fog.
The expression of the cheap and was as if to tell her, what can you do with him?
Tang Ximu twisted his eyebrows angrily, dizzy and swollen by his anger. Now seeing his face, she wanted to tear him apart every minute.
didn't him off first, but himself off first.