Become the apex of the boss

Chapter 1107

When Ouyang Xuan's mother was alive, Ouyang Zhengyu treated her pretty well and didn't let her know that he had cheated mentally.

"Uncle Ouyang, take a good rest first, don't think too much about other things, let's talk about it when you feel better." Zhao Xiaotong and Han Yichen stood up and said to Ouyang Zhengyu, "As for the stolen treasure, Uncle Ouyang, you What are you going to do?"

Speaking of the stolen treasure, Ouyang Zhengyu didn't feel distressed at all, but instead showed a knowing smile.In this way, Zhao Xiaotong can be sure that he did let others steal the things on purpose.

People in their fifties are still so good at playing, deliberately setting up an exhibition to steal things from others, right?Why not just give it away?
"I'll take care of this matter, Xiaotong, Yichen, I've worked hard for you today. I'm fine, you go back first. Especially Xiaotong, the idea is to rest." Ouyang Zhengyu's mood calmed down, his tone was gentle said to them.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaotong really didn't have anything to do with him, and maybe Ouyang Xuan had something to say to him, he left without saying anything, and left with Han Yichen.

Coming out of the hospital, Zhao Xiaotong asked Han Yichen: "What do you think, Uncle Ouyang, why did you do this? Don't you think it's troublesome to make such a mess? It's all right, it's really..."

If this person was not Ouyang Zhengyu, maybe Zhao Xiaotong would start swearing.So many people have been busy for so long, just to let others steal things?What is this all about?

Han Yichen and Zhao Xiaotong had different ideas, on the contrary, he could understand Ouyang Zhengyu.

"Uncle Ouyang has not forgotten that woman for so many years, which shows that he has a deep affection for her. In this case, of course he will do anything for her. I think maybe he did this just to make her happy Bar."

"Happy?" Zhao Xiaotong didn't quite understand this sentence, "What do you mean?"

"Maybe, what that woman wants is such a theft. Maybe she mentioned it to Uncle Ouyang a long time ago, so after so many years, he decided to realize her dream."

If this is really the case, then Zhao Xiaotong can only say one thing: You really know how to play.

Sitting in the car, Zhao Xiaotong felt weak, "If I knew this, why did I work so hard? I'm really exhausted these days, and co-authoring is actually useless work?" Thinking about it, I feel boring.

"You can't say that, after all, people who see these treasures still think it's very worthwhile, don't they?"

It was past seven o'clock in the evening when we got home, and Han's father, Han's mother, and the two children had already had dinner. Han Yichen was worried that his wife would be tired today, so he decided to cook for her to replenish her body.

"I want to eat pork ribs and winter melon soup, and braised crucian carp." Zhao Xiaotong began to order, "Do you have these dishes in the refrigerator?"

The aunt at home fills up the refrigerator every day, and there should be some if there are no accidents.

Han Yichen searched, and sure enough, he found the dish that Zhao Xiaotong wanted to eat.

"Make it delicious. If it's not delicious, I won't pay for it." Zhao Xiaotong said very unclely.

Han Yichen shook his head and laughed, "Yes, it must be so delicious that you can eat your tongue."

(End of this chapter)