Zhou Xiaoxuan cried out: "Why? Xiaojue paid the capital, so they just pay back the capital? This is not possible, Aunt Huang, you have to speak for Xiaojue, you can't just let them go so cheap."

Mama Huang hesitated a little.

"Aunt Huang, why are you soft-hearted? They broke up anyway. Breaking up is an enemy. What are you doing for them? Who doesn't know that the principal is the most important thing in business. It doesn't make sense for your son to pay the principal and wait for others to make a profit." Just give me some principal and kick you out, isn't that crossing the river and demolishing the bridge? This woman Yan Xixi is stepping on your son's back to reach the sky in one step."

Zhou Xiaoxuan got angry, angry and jealous, but she had no way to harm the two of them, so she tried her best to incite Huang Ma.

Especially, Yan Xixi didn't want to drive the Mercedes-Benz, but when he drove it, he hated it to death.

There are typical angry people, but there are no laughing people.

"You have to think about your son, otherwise, who will think about him? At least, if they want to keep Xiaojue's shares, and make money, they must give Xiaojue a part of it every year..."

Huang Ma was very embarrassed: "Let's forget it. Otherwise, Xiaojue will blame me again."

"Xiao Jue used to blame you, how can he blame you now? Now that he has Zhou Ting, isn't Zhou Ting ten thousand times better than Yan Xixi?"

"This...forget it...so as not to get entangled again."

……

Two cars, opposite each other.

The red sports car goes south, and the white Mercedes goes north.

Only then did Huang Xiaojue slowly come out of the shadows.

He has been here countless times before and after the store opened.But then for a long time, he never came again.

When he saw the white Mercedes whizzing away and the wind blowing the black hair of the woman in the car, he tightly closed his eyes and leaned heavily on the street tree.

She didn't see him.

In fact, she didn't care anymore.

Ever since she met him and Zhou Ting in the mall, she didn't care about anything.

There was no pain at all—he roared away with Xu Xiaoya laughing and laughing.

In his whole life, he had never seen her so carefree, as if she didn't have to worry when the sky fell.

Xu Xiaoya was right: Yan Xixi was completely liberated after leaving your son.Is it amazing?We have hands and feet, and we can earn money.

When Father Huang opened the door and came in, he was surprised to see his son sitting alone in the living room: "Xiaojue, isn't it the weekend today? Why are you back? Are you hungry? I'll cook right away."

"No, Dad, I'll treat you to dinner tonight. Let's go together when Mom comes back."

Father Huang sat down with a smile, but saw that his son's spirit had improved a lot recently. Although he had lost a lot of weight in the past few days, he was no longer in that decadent and sluggish spirit.

"You are busy with work, don't worry about us all the time."

Huang Xiaojue was very patient: "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and I think I'll have to go for a while, so I'll come back to see you first."

At this moment, Huang Xiaojue's cell phone rang: "Son, are you free? Let's go home with Zhou Ting for dinner on Friday night..."

He was very patient: "Mom, I'm at home, come back right away."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Father Huang.

Huang's father said embarrassingly: "Your mother is crazy alone. She is crazy now, and she warmly invites Zhou Ting to come home for dinner every day. Isn't this a joke? Zhou Ting is indeed a good girl, but Qi Dafei. People like the Zhou family , It is not something we can climb high."

After the last fight, Huang's father disciplined Huang's mother much more severely.

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