CHAPTER XLIII
In the office of the chairman of the Zhao Group, the atmosphere at the moment is very delicate.
"Old man, let someone bring us some fruit!" Zhao Ye didn't seem to feel the hatred in Zhao Xing's eyes at this moment, and opened his mouth interestingly.
"Dad! How did you get Ye'er here? Look at what rules he has now? Zhao Xing looked at Zhao Ye, who was hanging a child, and spoke, with a feeling of hating iron but not steel.
Regarding Zhao Xing's opening, Old Man Zhao snorted coldly and said nothing.
Seeing Old Man Zhao's attitude, Zhao Xing became even more humble. Standing straight, it seemed that he wanted to impress Old Man Zhao's heart with this attitude.
"I said, second uncle, don't bother. Why don't we talk about my new second aunt first? Zhao Ye lay on the sofa, stilting Erlang's legs and speaking casually.
"What new second aunt, what are you talking nonsense about this little rabbit cub?" Seeing Zhao Ye's few words make Zhao Xing jump to his feet, Old Man Zhao shook his head helplessly, and the disappointment in his eyes was even worse.
didn't notice Old Man Zhao's attitude, Zhao Xing was still arguing with Zhao Ye unrelentingly. But it's just a one-man show!
"Enough!" Old Man Zhao spoke, and the momentum of fighting the country decades ago came out again.
"Why should we let outsiders watch our family affairs?" Zhao Xing shrank his head and spoke with a little grievance.
"Excuse me! In my eyes, he is my family. And you, second uncle, are still up for discussion. Zhao Ye opened his mouth indifferently.
"Do you know it's a shame? Qi Ye is our own person, there is nothing to be ashamed of. But you explain to me, what's going on with the security guard at the door? Don't tell me he wronged you, you just came back, and you made the company into a miasma. If you don't have enough skills, don't think about things that don't belong to you. As Old Man Zhao's words spoke, Zhao Xing's legs began to tremble uncontrollably. Although this is his father, he has been afraid of him since he was a child. After all, the name of King Zhao Yan did not come for nothing, and the harshness of Old Man Zhao accompanied him throughout his childhood.
Zhao Ye fed a piece of watermelon into Qi Ye's mouth, as if he didn't care about the scene in front of him at all.
"Are you taunting me? Don't forget me, but your second uncle! Zhao Ye's attitude made Zhao Xing angry, and he couldn't care about continuing to pretend to be his loving father.
"Let's dish melon seeds again" Zhao Ye ignored Zhao Xing, dialed the internal phone and ordered.
"You are such a great official, you don't have the slightest scruples when I'm here. I don't know how many things you have done in private" Old Man Zhao said short, but he didn't mean to blame Zhao Ye. After all, this is the only child of his favorite youngest son, and he has spoiled his grandson from childhood to adulthood.
Zhao Xinggang wanted to open his mouth to explain something, but closed his mouth the moment he saw Old Man Zhao's face Tie Qing.
An hour later, Zhao Xing left the office in a gloomy manner. Before leaving, he glared at Zhao Ye, and his eyes seemed to be quenched with poison.
"You bastard, you're finally willing to come and see me. I thought you forgot your last name, Zhao! Old Man Zhao spoke, with a little helplessness and guilt. How could his own son not know? Zhao Ye's life is not easy, so he has to protect him even more. But Old Man Zhao forgot that when people die, who can protect whom?
"I'll help you clean up the portal! So that you can accompany my grandma well, otherwise, in case she runs away with someone else while dancing in the square, you are thankful! Zhao Ye spoke, without the indifference just now, with a bit of childishness.
It made Old Man Zhao laugh, as if he had forgotten the farce just now.
"Please, young master, it's because I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. This job is very important to me, and I beg you to hold it up. ”