Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Zhang Boyan was silent for a while before he whispered, "clean up Mo's business. Don't let people find out. Everything is pushed to Huarui company."

Zhang Hua understood in his heart, but he couldn't help but say, "president Zhang, it will be difficult to explain in front of the old lady!"

Zhang Boyan smiled faintly: "as long as the result, the process is not so important."

Zhang Hua knew that Zhang always did all this for Mo Xiaobei.

He just wanted to be with Mo Xiaobei and gave up the pleasure of revenge.

Zhang Hua knows better that one day, if necessary, president Zhang will probably give up Huarui company.

Hua Rui is the painstaking efforts of president Zhang in recent years——

Mr. Zhang... He still changed, or did he change his plan for Mo Xiaobei.

Just love a person like this. It's too tired to lose everything. Can you have it forever later?

Zhang Zong and Mo Xiaobei are destined to be hostile, whether from the perspective of Boyu or Huarui!

When Zhang Hua left, Zhang Boyan smoked in the office alone for a while.

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When Mrs. Zhang went out, Zhang Zhongyu helped her get on the bus. At the sight of her face, she didn't dare to say anything.

After getting on the bus, Mrs. Zhang's face was still ugly.

Zhang Zhongyu deliberately coaxed her to be happy and whispered, "Mom, let me accompany you to make a face. Recently, a private appearance management center has been opened on the road of entrepreneurship. I heard it's very good."

Mrs. Zhang looked at her and then said to the driver, "go to Zhangyuan."

Zhang Zhongyu was startled: "Mom, will my brother be unhappy when we go there?"

She is still afraid of Zhang Boyan. First, Zhang Boyan is the heir of the Zhang family. Second, Zhang Boyan never makes false words to her sister, so she never dares to provoke Zhang Boyan.

After Zhang Zhongyu's words, Mrs. Zhang stared at her: "I'm his mother. Why can't I go?"

Therefore, Zhang Zhongyu dared not say anything more.

Mrs. Zhang looked ahead, pursed her lips, and her face became more and more severe.

She thought in her heart until the black RV slowly drove into Zhangyuan.

The arrival of Mrs. Zhang naturally made the servants of Zhang Yuan... Well, they were terrified.

Fuber led a dozen servants to line up in the hall, full of spring and courtesy: "the old lady is coming!"

Mrs. Zhang straightened her clothes and looked dignified. She took the crutch and gently touched Fubo's shoes. Her tone was awe inspiring: "I'll be happier if I remove the old word."

Fuber smiled: "calling the old lady is a kind of respect!"

Mrs. Zhang's stern eyes fell on fuber's old face for a while, but she didn't care.

She walked majestically and slowly into the hall, like the Empress Dowager's patrol.

Fuber followed her and waited carefully, but he winked at others.

When Mrs. Zhang turned around and sat down on the sofa, she just saw Fu Bo's eyes. She looked at him and sneered: "Fu Bo, you don't have to complain to Bo. I'll talk to Mo Xiaobei for a while and go."

Old fauber was thick skinned and embarrassed, but he still said with a smile“ Xiao Bei is basking in the sun in the flower house on the top floor. He may be asleep now. If the old lady wants to see him, I'll call someone. "

Mrs. Zhang's eyes were drying. She was sleeping in the daytime!!!

Seeing that she looked different, fuberhara said, "in fact, Xiaobei is also very hard. The young master is young and energetic. He always has to sleep late at night and make up his sleep during the day."