After the adopted daughter of a wealthy family was reborn, everyone was cremated

After listening to Boss Li's words, Mrs. Li said very calmly, "Oh."

"Aren't you surprised?" Boss Li expressed his surprise at how calm his wife was when she heard that Liang Qiuyi next door hit the servant at home. "Have you known that she was like this at home?"

"You know it when you see it." Mrs. Li told her husband some of the things she observed, "I watched her beat her daughter several times through the courtyard door... She can be so cruel to her own daughter, you How kind you can expect from her.”

Just because a person is elegant and beautiful on the outside does not mean that her soul is shining as well.

"That's really..." Boss Li was extremely surprised, "Don't you usually look like a nice person?"

The two families have been neighbors for several years and have always gotten along well. In addition, Liang Qiuyi has a good reputation in the circle, and he has always admired her. Sometimes he would even give her a few words of advice when he saw Antu's behavior outside.

Do you see it now...

Boss Li curled his lips and said, "Forget it, I'm going to take a shower."

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After entering the room, Liang Qiuyi yelled directly at Ye Xiuxiu, "Get out."

The roar made Ye Xiuxiu feel numb all over and she was completely stunned. She stood there for a long time and could not regain her senses.

It wasn't until An Tu entered the room that he waved to her and said, "Go get something to eat."

Ye Xiucai went to the kitchen distractedly.

"Eat, eat, eat. I won't kill you if you are fat." After beating Ye Xiuxiu, Liang Qiuyi's depression was not relieved. The heating in the room was turned on, and the person was warmed up, but not all the anger was released.

Under the bright crystal lamp, her sharp and angry eyes swept around, feeling that nothing she saw was pleasing to the eye.

With Ye Xiuxiu's punching bag gone, it was Antu's turn to be scolded.

"I'll eat mine, please leave me alone." An Tu was in a bad mood tonight and couldn't bear to talk to Liang Qiuyi, who was losing his temper, let alone coax her. "You go ahead and do your thing."

"This is my home, where I love to be." Liang Qiuyi threw her bag on the sofa and walked towards the sofa with her high heels on.

Normally, Antu would be good-tempered and pick up the bag for her, but today he didn't even bother to look at it. He even darkened his face and turned around to go to the restaurant.

After he sat down at the table, he also ordered to the kitchen, "More soup for the wontons."

After giving the instructions, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and looked at it.

There were several unread text messages on his phone. He quickly glanced at Liang Qiuyi, who was throwing a pillow, and lowered his head to quickly reply to a few messages he thought were important.

Suddenly, a strange message came in. He stared at the text message and read it again and again. He sent one text message back, but the other party never responded.

He thought for a moment, frowned and asked Liang Qiuyi, who was sitting on the sofa with his hands folded on his chest, his hair messy, and looking in front of him angrily, "Do you have Ranran's phone number?"

Liang Qiuyi had no reaction.

Antu asked again, "Liang Qiuyi, do you have Ranran's phone number?"

Liang Qiuyi turned his head and glared at her, saying nothing.

"I asked you if you have Ranran's phone number?" Antu didn't have much patience, and his voice was more impatient than before, "Why do you look at me like this? If you have it, you have it, if you don't have it, you don't have it."

Liang Qiuyi continued to be silent and looked at him motionless.

"You're crazy." Antu cursed in a low voice.

Then, he lowered his head to look at his phone and found that the other party hadn’t responded to the message yet, so he yelled towards the kitchen, “Can the wontons be made faster?”

in the kitchen.

Ye Xiuxiu stood in front of the stove, watching the hot soup rolling in the pot. The fingers holding the spoon turned white. She gritted her teeth and choked with tears. Her tears were flowing down like a dam, and she couldn't wipe them away no matter how hard she wiped them away.

When she heard An Tu's words, she was filled with grievance and anger. She just wanted to go out with a spoon and blow his and Liang Qiuyi's heads off, so naturally she was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Antu didn't get a response from the servant, and heard a woman's mournful crying coming from the kitchen. He felt very unlucky when he heard that, and his mood became even more irritable.

Anjia's dining room and kitchen are close to each other, but separated by a wall.

He sat in the restaurant for as long as he listened to Ye Xiuxiu cry. It was not a good thing to hear a woman cry late at night.

An Tu couldn't sit still for a while.

He raised his hand to untie the tie around his neck, then took the tie and walked into the living room while taking off his suit jacket. After waiting about a distance, he threw the tie and jacket on the sofa.

Seeing Liang Qiuyi sitting there, his chest heaving with anger, when he turned around and returned to the restaurant, he said impatiently, "Liang Qiuyi, please be more careful next time, just vent your anger, and don't be too harsh on others. "

How many helpers have been replaced in the family?

The same logic applies to managing subordinates and employees.

If you change people every time, there will be more training wheels, and everyone in the family will have to adapt again, which will cause unnecessary trouble, increase employment costs, and cause a lot of inconvenience.

"Am I going too far?!" Liang Qiuyi, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up and rushed to the restaurant like a firecracker, "Antu, do you think I am going too far?"

"Okay, okay, you're not going too far, are you?" An Tu said perfunctorily after sitting down again.

Liang Qiuyi sat down next to him, looking at him quietly without saying anything, with a face that was well-maintained and made up, adding a bit of gloominess.

An Tu was most impatient to see Liang Qiuyi like this, and wished he could stay away from her, "Go take a shower quickly, don't sit here anymore."

Liang Qiuyi was as motionless as a mountain, as cold as an emotionless doll.

See her like this.

Antu turned sideways slightly and stopped looking at her.

After a long silence, he closed his eyes and said, "If you have any dissatisfaction, tell me."

"Apologise." Liang Qiuyi said coldly.

Antu anxiously took out a piece of paper from the paper box on the dining table and wiped his face randomly, "What are you apologizing for? Did I say something to you?"

"Dao Qian." Liang Qiuyi refused.

Antu took a deep breath, threw the napkin in his hand directly on the table, and said angrily, "I'm so sorry for you, okay."

He closed his eyes, but looked indifferent and reluctant, hiding the deep disgust and disgust under his eyelids.

After a while, he opened his eyes again and took out his cell phone from his pocket, but without opening it, he looked at it twice and stuffed it back into his pocket.

At this time, Ye Xiuxiu came out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of wontons with clear oil soup.

Seeing Liang Qiuyi sitting in the restaurant, she paused in her tracks.

"Apologise." Liang Qiuyi was still arguing with Antu coldly.

The expression on her face and the tone of her speech remained the same as the previous two times. She spoke like a robot repeating herself, but how could Antu not know that this was when she was the most persistent and annoying?

He was too lazy to bother, so he yelled at Ye Xiuxiu, "What are you doing? Why don't you bring it over quickly?"

Ye Xiuxiu's hands holding the dinner plate were so tight that for a moment, she wanted to smash everything in her hands. She also thought over and over again in her mind, "I will quit doing this disgusting and torturous job!"

"But go to hell!"

But he still restrained his anger and placed a bowl of steaming wontons steadily in front of Antu. At the same time, he gave him a plate of chili sauce and a plate of peanut sesame sauce.