Mengbao's secret order, Daddy, you have to be good

Chapter 454 Don't give up until I'm pissed off?
Zong Zhe looked at him innocently, "Dad, calm down, these days there are news of blood vessels exploding and dying, I don't want you to be the protagonist of the news one day."

Zong Zhe said it casually, but the one who listened was very sad.

"Zong Zhe, you are cursing me to death in disguise!"

Zong Zhe grinned, "Dad, if I curse you a few words and it will come true, you already ascended to immortality a few years ago, why wait until now?"

No matter who they are, the father and son who have torn their faces don't need to cover up their words.

It's just that Zongzhe's method of hiding the needle in cotton is obviously more harmful than Zongmao's firecracker-like anger.

"Zongzhe, do you want to just drive me to death here before giving up?"

Zong Zhe smiled even more happily, "I don't want to, and I believe you don't want to either. After all, I shouldn't have the filial piety to send you to your death. Well, you should treat your children well and give you the burden of sending you to your death. But leave it to them."

Zong Mao almost died of anger from Zong Zhe on the spot, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and stared into Zong Zhe's eyes with burning anger.

If eyes could kill, Zong Zhe would have died under Zong Mao's gaze many times.

Zong Mao managed to control his anger, went straight to the living room, and sat down heavily on the sofa.

"Your mother, what did you encourage her to do?"

In the past, Zong Mao had always ignored Guan Yongmei. He basically ignored her when she liked her, angered her, and saddened her. This kind of disregard was especially serious in the years when Zong Zhe "died".

However, Guan Yongmei at that time couldn't make a splash no matter how hard she tried.

But since Zongzhe "resurrected from the dead", Guan Yongmei is like a mutant, completely, not only out of his control, but also amazingly destructive.

Zong Zhe was not in a hurry to answer him, but, like a filial son, got up and made him a cup of his favorite Dahongpao.

"Take a sip to moisten your throat!"

Zong Zhe's tone was sincere, but his eyes were full of jokes.

Zong Mao was still trying to calm down his anger, staring at the cup of tea, but he didn't intend to drink it.

"This is your favorite drink, Dahongpao, drink it, and say what you want after drinking it."

These words sounded like the last supper of a death row prisoner, "Eat it, it's all your favorite dishes, after eating, let's go on the road..."

Zong Mao's back felt chills for no reason, he clenched his fist tightly and pulled it with all his strength, instead of swinging it at Zong Zhe's face.

He is a very self-aware person. In terms of fists, Zongzhe was already tougher than his father when he was 15 years old.

Although he has always been unwilling to admit that the younger generation is awesome, and even less willing to admit that he is inferior to his son, but the facts have proved that he used all his strength to climb to the top of the Zong family, but Zong Zhe always pushed him down without any effort Then replace it.

In the year when he realized this, he spent a lot of effort, relying on the strength of Guan Yongmei's natal family, to establish his own trading company, and then, there were second and third companies... …

The scale of these companies cannot be compared with Zong's, but those are the empires he created with one hand and one foot, where he is the king!

A person like Zong Zhe, who is born like a heavenly being, will not understand his own difficulties and sufferings. He will only trample his hard work into dust and ice as he pleases.

It was like instigating his mother casually, easily handing over the management of the first trading company he had worked so hard to build to others.

"You fucking #妈# Stop putting on a disgusting face of pity for all sentient beings to disgust me, you did it on purpose, let your mother sell the shares."

Zong Zhe still smiled calmly, "Is it disgusting?"

He pointed to his handsome face, "Others say, my face looks like you, but you say it's disgusting, have you considered your old face?"

Zong Mao was angry and aggrieved, the hand that pointed at him trembled.

"Zongzhe, don't talk about it #妈#, did you instigate your mother to do the trading company's business?"

Originally, Zongzhe didn't know anything about this beforehand, but in order to carry out the purpose of disgusting Zongmao, he nodded his head.

"Yes, I instigated my mother to do this. Did you bite me?"

"Are you biting me?" Zong Zhe learned this from Bai Xiaolu.

It was a child's foolish words, but when Zongzhe spit them out, they were more cruel than those rough words.

Zong Mao's eyes darkened, his body shook a few times, and he hastily retracted the hand that pointed at Zong Zhe. He supported the coffee table with one hand and the sofa with the other, and managed to keep himself from falling down.

"Dad, do you want me to call 120 for you?"

Zong Zhe's tone still carried a faint smile, but this kind of smile was more like the coldness of continuous rain, the coldness can go straight to the bone marrow.

Zong Mao understood that every time he came to ask Zong Zhe Xingshi about his crimes, the final result was that he would almost die of anger.

But he is not reconciled!
This person is obviously his son, why, but has been riding on his head and domineering.

Obviously, he is the father, and he should be the one who covers the sky with one hand and strategizes in the Zong family!
"Zongzhe, tell your mother that as long as she comes forward to buy back the shares, I will move back home!"

Zong Mao knows better than anyone else that the trading company is just the beginning, the first one, the second one, the third one...the end of the companies he owns.

In the past, he did not admit that Zongzhe had such abilities and methods, but now, he had to recognize the reality.

"Hahaha... Dad, what are you talking about?"

Zong Zhe seemed to have heard a big joke, he leaned slightly, and moved closer to Zong Mao as if caring.

Zong Mao gritted his back molars hard, "I'll tell you to tell your mother that as long as she comes forward to buy back the shares, I'll move back home immediately."

Zong Zhe shook his head with a smile, "Dad, do you think you are Pan An?"

Zong Mao's face darkened, and he was about to explode.

Where is Zong Zhe afraid of him?

I was not afraid before, and now I am even less afraid.

"You think highly of yourself. What you said, let alone 20 years ago, even if you told my mother a few months ago, it might still be useful. Now? You are no fart in my mother's eyes. You and her family , she has given up on it a long time ago, and she doesn't care if you love it or not!"

No wonder grandma said that men are all cheap bones.

In the past, Guan Yongmei was obedient to Zong Mao and told her to go east and never go west, but at that time Zong Mao treated her like nothing.

Now, Guan Yongmei turned a blind eye to Zongmao, but Zongmao walked around eagerly, crying and begging to turn his back on her.

But nothing in the world is so beautiful.

Not to mention a person, even a piece of shit, if you leave it there, it will be cold and hard. What's more, the human heart is the most unpredictable thing in the world?
(End of this chapter)