In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

"Shang Hongji, what do you mean?"

After finishing the meal, the leader who received the mobile phone immediately went to the group to sell Hongji at Aite.

He usually calls Xiaohong or Xiaoji affectionately.

But at this moment, he called him by his name, which showed his anger.

"what happened?"

Shang Hongji, who didn't wait for dessert, ate a white rabbit to make up for it.

"What else happened?" Yanei, whose face was covered with bruises, sneered. "You knew clearly that Han Jiangxue's husband was Zhang Xiangbei, but you didn't say a word and allowed us to go on to die. What's your intention? Do you really want to take over those buildings in the wall by yourself?"

"I'll swallow your mother!"

Shang Hongji spoke indifferently: "Why do you need me to tell you such a dirty state secret? Do you have no father or mother?"

"What do you mean? You don't dare to lose your temper with your old man, but you want to vent your anger on me?"

"I am your mother? Do you want me to teach you what to eat, what to wear, what condoms to wear, and what postures to use?"

Shang Hongji had been depressed for a long time, but these brats came to talk to him, and Ji'er was disgusted.

The leader said angrily: "If you were my mother, would I grow to be 1.8 meters tall? At most 1.6 meters!"

"???"

Shang Hongji yelled: "Damn it!"

As one of the semi-informed persons, Mr. Xie Xing quickly left the scene and smoothed things over: "Don't say a few words. Xiaohong is sitting in the hall. Even if she knows, she won't dare to leak state secrets casually."

"Besides, to be fair, Xiaohong, your face is pretty, but the front and back are the same, and the butterfly bone on the back is even far ahead. It's hard to provide conditions for purging the fire."

Shang Hongji rose up in anger, but she couldn't refute a word, so she had to withdraw from the group to protect herself.

"Ji'er~"

Shang Zhongtang's voice came from outside the hall door.

He is usually very dignified and upright, but today he is particularly coquettish.

The voice is a little rippling.

He and Uncle Liu walked into the lobby, carrying papaya milk mixed with bananas full of sugar and huge breasts.

"Ji, your mother, Ji?" Shang Hongji, who was full of evil fire, was furious. "Don't you know, old bastard, whether I have Ji'er? I don't even have breasts! She is a monster that is neither male nor female!"

Uncle Liu, who was in such a good mood that he almost entered the building hand in hand with Shang Zhongtang, twitched the corner of his mouth and entered the elevator with his head down, not daring to offend this traitorous businessman.

Shang Zhongtang felt guilty, so he stepped forward and said favorably: "Daddy, you won't allow you to talk about yourself like that!"

"You look so much like a beautiful girl!"

Shang Hongji glared at Shang Zhongtang and couldn't help but cover his left chest. His heart ached and his face turned pale from the pain.

"Ji Bao, if we don't get angry, there will be no one to take care of us when we get sick!"

Shang Zhongtang opened the dessert box and carefully placed it on his daughter's desk.

What Jibao calls is just like Jiba, whose Mandarin is not standard. He might as well call Ji'er, at least it's more cute.

Shang Hongji, who hadn't even eaten lunch, calmed down, swallowed a papaya fiercely, frowned and said: "Such a big group of big guys skipped work to go to a banquet. Does Zhang Xiangbei have such a big reputation?"

"Long Fei also has face. Looking at the whole Beimang, apart from Zhang Xiangbei, the one I admire the most is this Beimang's second son."

Shang Zhongtang is very convincing.

Shang Hongji, who was sensitive and suspicious, was completely furious. He overturned the dessert and cursed: "Can you stop fucking Ji'er and shut up your dick? How much do you want to have a son? How about I change my personality later?" ?”

Shang Zhongtang's attitude was upright, neither humble nor arrogant: "What nonsense are you talking about? I have raised you as my son since you were a child! Do you need to change?"

Shang Hongji was trembling with anger. Is this the reason why he only has a body but not breasts?

Does this old guy still wish he could grow a beard and prick him?

Seeing his daughter furious, Shang Zhongtang, who had already rebelled, whispered softly: "Ji'er, didn't you admire him before? You can't just hate him because of your love because he's married and didn't agree to date you, right?"

Shang Hongji almost had a heart attack: "Didn't you hate him before? And you threatened to see when he was done?"

"The key is that he never finished it. Are you angry or not?" Shang Zhongtang frowned.

Shang Hongji didn't know whether the old man was angry or not.

Anyway, she was almost pissed off by this old guy.

After driving away Shang Zhongtang, Shang Hongji, who was dizzy, took out his mobile phone and wanted to relax, but saw Ning Zifa's WeChat Moments.

It was a photo of the wedding scene, with the text: Beautiful day.

Below, at least half of those bastards in the Yanei group liked it.

The leader also left a message: "This is the most romantic wedding I have ever seen, Zizi, I wish you happiness."

"Sister Zi, you and your brother-in-law are really talented and handsome. I wish you both good luck and success."

Mr. Xie Xing was pulled by his hair and pressed against his head by his father who was riding in the same car and posted a message. Even the copy was provided by Xie Xing's father.

Ding dong.

Shang Hongji received a WeChat message from his father: "Hurry up and like and leave a message. This is an order."

Shang Hongji was still a little hesitant.

But when she saw a reply from Ning Zi in her circle of friends: "Xiao Zhang, you did well today, I will buy you some candies."

Shang Hongji twitched the corner of his mouth, nodded bravely, and replied: "Zizi, I'm hungry, Tangtang."

Ding dong.

Just after posting on WeChat Moments, Shang Zhongtang sent a WeChat message: "Jiji is disgusting, but I like it."