A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

the other side.

Half an hour ago, Mrs. Shang was sitting gracefully and dignifiedly in a certain French restaurant, chatting and laughing with a group of ladies.

After receiving a phone call, his expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, she is walking in the corridor of the president's office of the Shang Group in three steps and two steps at the same time——

"Husband, ma'am... You can count on it."

"Shang Dong didn't allow us to go in at all! I don't know what's going on here, just listen to the sound of 呯呯嗙嗙......"

"Ma'am, Young Master Shang is inside, and he hasn't come out yet! Go in and have a look!"

An urgent voice came.

The three female secretaries guarding the door immediately surrounded Mrs. Shang when they saw Mrs. Shang approaching.

You explained the situation inside to Mrs. Shang one by one.

Look worried.

It seems that it is not the father and son of the businessmen who are at war here, but their sons and husbands...

"understood."

Mrs. Shang was used to these Yingyingyanyans, so she didn't react much.

His eyes swept across the faces of the three of them indifferently, and then turned to the door.

"Mrs. Shang—"

Waving her hand, Shang's mother directly stopped the female secretary's words, and walked towards the closed door of the CEO's office...

But before Mother Shang's hand touched the doorknob.

The door in front of him opened.

"Do as you say! Don't screw me up again..."

The voice of her husband, Shang Zhirong, came from inside.

Although it is low, it is by no means as bad as those people describe it!

His eyes froze.

Shang's mother thought about it quickly in her heart, quickly regained her composure, and looked up at her husband.

"Zhirong? Why are you here!"

The door was completely pushed open, Father Shang turned his attention to his wife, glanced across, and understood her purpose of appearing here from the mess in her hair.

Someone must have heard the commotion inside, and was afraid that he would really do something to Shang Haotian, so he immediately told her and asked her to come here.

Otherwise, what could cause Mrs. Shang, who has always been dignified and dignified, to mess up her hair?

Thinking of this, Father Shang frowned.

But he didn't break it.

Instead, he hugged his wife's waist, but his eyes fell on Shang Haotian's face.

"It's nothing, I'll talk to this kid about something. Are you...?"

"Oh, haven't I seen Haotian for a few days? I just have free time today, so I'll try my luck and see if I can invite the busy man of our family to accompany me, a mother, to have a meal meal."

Seeing her husband's reaction, Shang's mother quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, he hurriedly found an excuse to cover up the matter.

"Yiduan, I'm afraid it's a coincidence that you came today! Haotian is busy at the moment, but I'm free, and I just don't have time to eat. Why don't you do it for your husband!"

With a refined smile, Father Shang looked down at his wife who had been with him for most of his life, and raised his eyebrows pretending to be chic.

Shang Haotian, who had been standing in front of the door, looked at his father who had finally calmed down, and hurriedly gestured quietly to his mother who had been accustomed to him since he was a child.

Immediately echoed.

"Mom, I have something else to do, and I won't be able to leave for a while. Next time, next time, I will bring Jiaojiao with me, and I will invite you in person and apologize to you!"

……

send away parents.

Shang Haotian returned to the office.

He looked at the mess, and the heart that had just let go, involuntarily hung up again.

It's dangerous!

Thinking of the harsh words his father said, Shang Haotian wiped the coldness from his forehead, picked up his cell phone without any delay, and dialed Bao Jinghan's number.