Don't mess with the rich girl

Soon Zhen was not busy meeting guests at Mu's house. Su Cuiyu didn't have time to hold Bai jiaoniang. Her daughter's life is more important than this million.

In order to make time for his daughter's wedding, Mu Anren naturally has to step up his time to sign the company's Yiying contract, and sign his name only after he has checked and confirmed the large and small projects.

"Mr. mu, the personnel department of the subsidiary company called and said that it was necessary to recruit several new employees and ask for your opinions." the Secretary reported the latest situation of mu'an furniture of the subsidiary company.

"Which positions are expanded?" Mu Anren is bound to do it himself for the company he founded like his own son.

"The salesman of the marketing department and the cleaner of the company," the Secretary conveyed.

"Well, yes. The salesman's experience is very important. We should recruit lively and cheerful. What's the matter with the cleaners? The previous cleaners resigned?" if I remember correctly, the cleaners of the company are old employees in their 60s. In order to take care of the family situation of the old employees, Mu Anren gave him more wages. Why should the company expand the recruitment?

"The personnel department said that the employee would go back to the countryside to take care of his grandson and quit the job," the Secretary replied.

"OK, let them recruit. Don't treat the resigned old employee badly. It's as much as it should be." Mu Anren thought of the gray haired old man. It's not easy to come out to work in his sixties.

The Secretary conveyed it to the subsidiary company as Mu Anren ordered.

After handling the documents in his hand, Mu Anren opened the drawer of his desk and put the old photo in it. He stared for a long time before closing it again.

The continuous drizzle of late autumn falls on the glass of tall buildings in Zhaoxi city. The world outside the window is gloomy and sunny.

The Internet industry is booming day by day. Muxiaoyou and Zhan Yufei also have their own penguin. Zhan Yufei is not out of touch with the times. He is a little more informed than muxiaoyou. He will also have nothing to do to visit the forum.

[looking for someone to post, looking for mu Qingqing, the last alumnus of No. 3 middle school. Does anyone know her contact information?]

Such a post brushed on the top attracted Zhan Yufei's attention. Driven by curiosity, he opened the post.

My name is Jiang Haocheng. That year, I went to C province to participate in the school's winter camp. The bus encountered a series of car accidents. Sister Mu Qingqing carried me off the bus. Now my injury is well. I want to thank my sister face to face. Do you have any alumni who know the contact information?

There are more than 100 comments below. Zhan Yufei checks them one by one.

-Mu Qingqing, isn't that a legendary figure in our school? I didn't expect such good academic performance and strong character. I wish you find it as soon as possible.

-It is said that she has some incurable disease and has died.

-I was saved by sister Mu Qingqing. If you find her contact information, please let me know.

-God is jealous of talents. Why did you die young?

-He is the first in the whole grade, an excellent teenager, and the No. 1 in the middle school entrance examination in city a that year. It's not too much to say that he is a genius. But I haven't seen her at school since. I heard you dropped out of school. I hope you can find it as soon as possible.

-……

Unexpectedly, when he graduated, he could still see the news about Mu Qingqing. Zhan Yufei slid down with his mouse, and his heart was surging.

He recalled the snow that winter. In the thick smoke, the girl didn't abandon any of her classmates. A hot heart seemed tireless. Although he didn't help Mu Qingqing, his heart firmly engraved her perseverance in his mind. Even after many years, when I remember, my heart is still warm.

The old story was brought up again, and he unconsciously began to recall the past.

The two sisters of the Mu family, one is as warm as fire and the other is as cold as frost. Unfortunately, Mu Qingqing has been removed from the Mu family, so his family property has nothing to do with him.

"It's you who lost your qualification. You can't blame me." Zhan Yufei murmured at the screen, but there was a suffocating mood in his chest, like being unwilling to love all the time.

The phone at home suddenly rang. Zhan Yufei pressed the answer button.

"Yufei, have I got my new clothes back?" Mu Xiaoyou's voice was a little childish, and there was a lazy voice when he spoke.

new clothes? Zhan Yufei couldn't help thinking of Mu Qingqing's contemptuous eyes that day again, as if mocking him for being a slave to Mu Xiaoyou. So he threw all his clothes into the dustbin that day.

"I don't have time to get it. I'll talk about it in a few days." Zhan Yufei's eyes stared at the muqingqing name on the screen, and his heart throbbed.

"The wedding will be held in a few days. How can I get it?" Mu Xiaoyou felt Zhan Yufei's slackness. Besides

"Yufei, aren't you at home these days? You don't want to help take your clothes? I'm pregnant with your child." he used both hard and soft. See if he had any reason to refuse.

"Yes, I'll ask Uncle Li to bring it to you." Zhan Yufei doesn't intend to do it himself. This kind of thing would have helped him shape the image of a gentle and considerate man, but he feels very ashamed at the thought of Mu Qingqing's ironic eyes and faint smile.

Mu Xiaoyou is stunned. Is this still the gentle Zhan Yufei?

However, the wedding is about to be held. At this time, it is obviously not worth falling out with Zhan Yufei for such a small matter. Besides, he may really have no free time.

Mu Xiaoyou compromised and said, "OK."

When facing Zhan Yufei, Mu Xiaoyou always has a faint sense of inferiority. Like this kind of compromise from time to time, she would never do this to Su Cuiyun.

However, there was no way. Who made her fall in love with Zhan Yufei.

In the evening, Uncle Li sure enough sent brand-new clothes to Mu's house, which were designated by Mu Xiaoyou.

At the same time, Zhan Yufei also received a call from Zhang Qin.

"Yufei, what's the matter with you? Didn't you take those clothes last time? Why did you send clothes to Mu's house?" Zhang Qin felt distressed and thought it was Mu Xiaoyou's extravagance and waste. She felt a little unhappy.

"The size was wrong last time." Zhan Yufei explained it to Zhang Qin with patience.

"Then you take back the last clothes. They are all new. Mu Xiaoyou can't wear them. We can sell them for money." Zhang Qin doesn't want to waste those clothes.

"I've thrown it away." Zhan Yufei was a little upset and calmly told Zhang Qin the final destination of those clothes.

Zhang Qin opened her mouth and was so angry that she stopped talking. The son is going to marry a new daughter-in-law and his style of behavior has changed. In the past, Zhan Yufei wouldn't do that.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qin hurried home. This must be kept from Zhan Chenghong.

The knock on the door sounded. Zhan Yufei turned off his computer and slowly got up and walked to the door.

"Mom." after opening the door, Zhang Qin met her angry eyes.

Zhan Yufei had no smile on his face and was in a bad mood.

"You threw away your clothes. Do you know what you're doing?" Zhang Qin's anger swam in his chest.

"Isn't it just a few clothes? Throw them away." Zhan Yufei was in a low mood and couldn't pretend to be gentle.

A slap in the face hit Zhan Yufei clearly and loudly.

"Zhan's home is for you to eat and wear warm clothes. That's how you treat things at home?" Zhang Qin slapped Zhan Yufei's face, and the anger in her eyes was obvious.

Zhan Yufei tilted his head and said nothing.

At the age of 19, he had to be beaten by his parents. He was very angry, but he couldn't speak for himself. After all, he eats the soft rice of Zhan family.

"If your father knows what happened today, you should know what happened to you." Zhang Qin still turned to him. "You should reflect on this matter and never allow another time."

"I just lost some clothes. Is it so serious?" Zhan Yufei said stubbornly and refused to bow his head.

"Is it about some clothes? Yufei, is your last name Zhan?" Zhang Qin was very angry. This son is usually very reasonable. Why won't he think about things now?

Is his last name Zhan?

Ten years later, this problem was brought to the light again. Zhan Yufei raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Qin with complex eyes.

Perhaps she realized that she had mentioned something she shouldn't have mentioned. Zhang Qin looked a little flustered.

"You... When you grow up, you should be more sensible. Every stitch in the family is the painstaking efforts of your parents. Diligence and thrift are the virtues." Zhang Qin wanted to teach him more, but she looked up at Zhan Yufei's complicated eyes and swallowed her words again.

"Is it virtue, or do you want Zhan Chenghong to see?" Zhan Yufei asked coldly.

"He is your father. Don't be so disrespectful to him." Zhang Qin scolded him. No matter how terrible it is, Zhan Yufei is still the only son of the Zhan family. He can't say these disrespectful words to his elders.

"The money for those clothes will be returned to you later." Zhan Yufei left this sentence indifferently and turned back to his room. He clenched his fist secretly. He didn't know what was wrong with him today. It seemed that he didn't want to treat others as gently as before.

"Yufei, you are the son of Zhan family. We don't need you to pay back." the door closed tightly. Zhang Qin was outside the door and looked at the closed door awkwardly.

"It doesn't matter whether it is or not." even if he is not the real son of Zhan family, he has been oppressed for 19 years. Who can repay his time? The answer is that no one can afford it. Therefore, he relies on his own efforts to achieve his goal.

"You can't let your father know about this. He is a man who cherishes clothes. If he knows that you spoil things at home, he will be angry." Zhang Qin is also afraid of Zhan Chenghong's anger. When the man is angry, he is as frightening as a devil.

There was no reply in the house. Zhang Qin only assumed that he agreed by default.

The man lying in the room doesn't think so. He is controlled by others everywhere. Now he can't even get the person he likes. More and more people were unwilling to fill his empty heart. He secretly determined to do something to compensate himself.