Quickly wear: How can I break my host’s hobby of making complaints?

Han Yimo shook off the man's hand and said without looking back: "I still have things to do. I won't care about your family's affairs in the future. You'd better go."

Han Zhixue was anxious. He really had no choice but to approach Han Yimo for this matter, so he hurriedly ran forward and said shamelessly: "Oh, Xiaomo, wait a minute, what you said is wrong, we are all one family. What’s the difference between your family and ours? Aren’t we all the same family?”

Han Yimo: "If we are really a family, can't you just handle this matter yourself? You know that I am very busy and I am the president of a company, but you still want to make trouble in my company? Let my employees see my jokes. , is this what you call a family? Aren’t you here just to prevent me from getting off the stage, and then force me to agree to your conditions? I have to say that you are really using the method of moral kidnapping.''

Han Zhixue's wife was a little angry when she saw Han Yimo's tough attitude, but it was difficult for her to react due to her status.

Han Zhixue: "No, Xiao Mo, you misunderstood us. We didn't mean to force you. It's just that we really had no choice in this matter, so we found you." ''

Old Mrs. Han looked at everything in front of her and couldn't help but yelled: "That's enough, I'll just say this, Han Yimo, what on earth did you do before you agreed to help your uncle's family." ''

Han Yimo sneered: "I have no interest in getting involved in your family's troubles. If you want to solve the trouble, you can handle it yourself." ''

Let's go.

Old Mrs. Han is anxious. Han Yimo refuses to help. What will her good great-grandson do?

Soon after that, Mrs. Han knelt down on the ground with a plop. She said: "Grandma, I have never knelt down before anyone in my life. This time I will kneel down to beg you and ask you to do this." , just say it’s okay? ''

Han Yimo stopped and couldn't help but said "fuck" in his heart, Jiang is still hot, this old lady is also ruthless, no matter what she did is right or not, she has to agree to her kneeling like this.

Everyone sympathizes with the weak, just look at the look in the assistant's eyes.

Han Yimo sighed and went over to pull up Mrs. Han: "This is the last time I will help you. From now on, you will take your Yangguan Road and we will cross our single-plank bridge." "

Old Mrs. Han: ''Are you really willing to help? ''

Han Yimo nodded.

To be honest, she was convinced, and they didn't say anything about how to help after such a long time.

Han Yimo: "Tell me, what's the business?" ''

''Cousin, it's actually Dabao... Dabao...'' Han Dazhuang hesitated for a long time and couldn't fart.

Han Zhixue: "Xiao Mo, it was Dabao who had a quarrel with someone at school and injured someone and was admitted to the hospital." ''

Han Yimo frowned. Dabao did not live in her house as in the original plot, but now he caused new trouble. Looking at Han Dazhuang's hesitant look, they decided that there was something else they were hiding from her.

''anything else? '' Han Yimo asked coldly.

Everyone remained silent, but Han Dazhuang finally spoke out.

''Also... Another thing is that the boy hurt his head. The doctor said that if he couldn't wake up in half a month, it would be... the worst possible outcome. The family wanted us to pay 50 yuan in compensation, and they said if we didn't pay, we would be fine. They want to sue us. The boy’s uncle is still the principal of Dabao School. The school said that Dabao will be expelled and will be recorded on his resume. Cousin, you said before that you would help our family. Now please think of a way. ! ''Han Dazhuang grabbed the hair on his head with both hands and said helplessly.

After hearing what his son said, Han Zhixue also said: "Yes, Xiao Mo, you have to help Dabao. It would be useless if this child is so young and has a record in his life. Moreover, the two children are fighting. That’s it, they’re going to sue us right now. Isn’t this a bit too much? We’ve already paid the medical bills, and they still want to blackmail us. ''

Mrs. Han also echoed from the side: "Let me see, that child deserves it. He is destined to bully my precious great-grandson. Otherwise, why would the great-grandson only beat him and not others?" "

Han Zhixue's daughter-in-law also interjected: "Xiao Mo, you know our family's situation. Your uncle and I are both laid-off workers, and our family doesn't have much money..."

At this time, Han Yimo felt as if ten thousand mosquitoes were buzzing in his ears.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, slapped the table and shouted: "That's enough." ''

Suddenly, everyone in the conference room fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were glued to the wooden table in front of her.

For nothing else,

Just because the wooden table in front of her was broken! ! !

It was damaged by the slap she just slapped! ! !

Han Yimo glanced around the silent crowd with great satisfaction: "Since I promised you, I will solve the matter. Da Zhuang will stay, and the others can leave." ''

Everyone looked at each other, wondering what Han Yimo wanted to do, and what else they wanted to ask her. However, looking at the wooden table in front of them, they were afraid that if Han Yimo got angry, he would be the next person to be photographed, so they all hurriedly Leave.

It was also at this moment that they deeply felt how terrifying Han Yimo was.

When Han Dazhuang saw his cousin leaving, he quickly followed her.

To be honest, ever since he saw his eldest cousin perform the Shadowless Kick, he inexplicably felt that she had a very awesome and domineering aura in her! !

This temperament made him dare not offend her, and today he witnessed his cousin's Iron Palm move, which made him even more determined to accept his cousin as his master and promote the Han family!

Han Yimo came to the president's office on the top floor, sat directly on the office chair, and continued to review documents.

"Cousin, you asked me to come..." Han Dazhuang asked as soon as he entered the door.

Han Yimo said without raising his head: "You, go and register with my assistant. Tomorrow we will go to the hospital to see the child, and then go to the school to visit the principal." ''

Han Dazhuang: ''Okay, cousin. ''