What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

Laboratory on the first floor.

A mirror reflected Zhang Chengquan's violent figure.

Zhang Chengquan stopped and turned towards the mirror.

Zhang Youzhi's originally amiable face in the mirror now gave people a cold chill.

"Is this me?" Zhang Chengquan raised his hand to touch the face reflected in the mirror and murmured: "This is not me. I am a person with a graceful manner and elegant manners. I am not like this..."

"Anyone who can't control their emotions is a loser!"

"I want to lead the Zhang family to glory. I can't be a waste. I have to control my emotions. I must control them well..."

After talking to myself for a long time.

Zhang Chengquan took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Huairen's number.

"Take out 100 million from my personal account and donate it to places in need. Our Zhang family is a philanthropic family. This money must be used in the right place!"

"...Okay Dad, I understand."

……

Inside the Zhang family’s internal conference room.

Zhang Huairen hung up the phone, shook his head helplessly, and said to the second generation of the Zhang family beside him: "I feel that our old man has been a little unusual recently."

"Abnormal is normal. If you have advanced lung cancer, a normal person will have changes in his heart."

"No, no, no." Zhang Huai'en said from the side: "The old man's mood is indeed not quite right recently. I don't know if it is an illusion. The old man gives me a very strange feeling."

"When I have time, I will take the old man to the hospital for a comprehensive examination. I will also take him to check his brain. After all, he is old and his body functions have begun to deteriorate. He may need medication to maintain it." Zhang Huairen waved his hand and said, "Okay. Okay, let’s not talk about this matter for now, let’s talk about business.”

"The drug research and development institution we are cooperating with Mingjun Group in Wangjiang has started construction. This industry is something that the old man has always attached great importance to, so we have to send someone there. Which of you is interested in living in Wangjiang for a while?"

Zhang Huairen thought for a while and added: "Well... this is a long-term job. Those who go may need to live in Wangjiang for a long time. Please consider it carefully."

After the words fell, no one present said anything. They all lowered their heads and started thinking.

First of all, it is certain that no one wants to go to Wangjiang.

Because the economy of Jiang Province is at the bottom in the country, the prosperity of Wangjiang, the provincial capital, can be regarded as a second-tier city at best.

Secondly, it gets extremely cold in that place in the winter.

The second generation of the Zhang family have been pampered since they were young and suffer from the disease of wealth. It's okay to stay here for a few days occasionally, but they will definitely get used to it after a long time.

The first person to speak was Zhang Huaien.

He stood up and was the first to express his opinion: "I will definitely not go. As you know, my focus has always been on Fengyang, so you can continue to discuss this topic. I will fly back to Fengyang tomorrow morning, so I will go back first ”

"If anything happens here, old man, please call me and I will fly back as soon as possible."

After Zhang Huaien finished speaking, he lifted his legs and left the conference room.

"The King of Fengyang really deserves his reputation! I can't see anywhere except that damn place of Fengyang."

"Haha, Huaien has that kind of character. He has been used to it since he has been managing the company in Fengyang for so many years." Zhang Huairen looked at the others and asked, "Is there anyone else you want to express your opinion?"

The people present remained silent, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Okay, since no one wants to go, then I'll go." Zhang Huairen pointed at the people present and joked with a smile: "You guys are so clever! You all know that the economy of Wangjiang is not good. Well, no one wants to go.”

"It's not an economic problem, the main thing is that it's too cold in winter there! I can't bear it!"

"Okay, okay, I was born in winter. I'm not afraid of the cold. Let me go." Zhang Huairen stood up and said, "Since it's decided that I'll go, then so be it. I may not be able to come back when I go to Wangjiang. I'll have something to do in the future. Call us."

"The meeting is dismissed!"

……

The second generation of the Zhang family left the conference room one by one.

The last to leave was Zhang Huaili, and Zhang Huaide who was by his side.

Zhang Huaide stood beside him, holding his hands behind his back, and said seriously: "Brother, you said you are so old, why are you bothering?"

Zhang Huaili knew that he was talking about his divorce.

"I'm not bothering with anything. It's just that my personalities are not compatible. If we can't get along, we'll get divorced." Zhang Huaili explained: "Brother, you have been worrying about the internal affairs of our Zhang family for so many years. You know, Wu Wenying's bad temper, Most people can't get along with her, but it's not easy for me to live with her for so many years."

"Anyway, you two are married after all, so what? Are you planning to find a little girl in a while? Aren't you afraid of making our old man angry?"

"Eh..." Zhang Huaili made a confused sound in his mouth and said, "Now that you have said that, I remembered that the old man has indeed been a little abnormal recently. It stands to reason that he knew that after my divorce from Wu Wenying, even if he didn't scold me, he would They will definitely come to me to persuade them to make peace.”

"But so many days have passed, and there is no movement from the old man's side. Something is really wrong!"

Zhang Huaide asked: "Does the old man know about your divorce?"

"do not know."

"That's it, he doesn't even know how he could scold you."

Zhang Huaili shook his head when he heard this and said: "It's still wrong! Even if I didn't say anything, Wu Wenying would definitely go to the old man to complain. I know that she doesn't want to divorce me, so she must have told the old man about the divorce!"

"No, I have to call her and ask."

After Zhang Huaili finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and dialed Wu Wenying's number.

The phone rang for a few seconds before being answered.

Zhang Huaili asked straight to the point: "Let me ask you something, did you tell our dad about our divorce?"

"Not our dad, who is your dad?!" Wu Wenying said seriously: "Zhang Huaili, I hope you can remember that we are divorced now and have no legal relationship. Please Keep a good distance from me from now on.”

"And regarding your Zhang family members, I can tell you very seriously and responsibly, go to hell!!!"

"Dudu..."

After Wu Wenying finished shouting, there was a busy tone on the phone.

Zhang Huaili held up the phone and said to Zhang Huaide: "Hey! Brother, did you hear it? This is a crazy woman! I have been with her for so many years, and I have tolerated her for a long time!"

"Wenying's attitude is indeed a bit extreme."

"No, I'll go find her, what the hell!"

"Okay, stop it now and go home and go to bed." Zhang Huaide pulled and pulled Zhang Huaili away.

at the same time.

Inside the villa of the Wu family in Hanking.

Wu Wenying was sitting on the sofa wearing pajamas, with a gloomy and scary expression on her face.

"The Zhang family is definitely sick in their heads!"

"Okay, you have a bad temper. How about I divorce you if I'm not polite?"

Wu Wenying turned to look at the white-haired old man beside him, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Dad, why are you still talking to them?"

"Okay, okay, I won't quarrel with you two. You can stay at home for two days to calm down. After a while, I will go find Huai Li and have a good chat with your father-in-law. It's been half a lifetime. Why should we get divorced?" , hurry up and get married again."

"I will not remarry. If you think I live at home too much, I will move out tomorrow!"

Wu Wenying said, got up and walked upstairs.

In the Wu family, Wu Wenying, a fifty-year-old woman, can still be a proud little princess.

Mr. Wu looked at her back and could only helplessly shake his head and sigh.