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The author has something to say: The status of the family is clear at a glance (.-ω-)

An Aston Martin DBS was parked in the middle of the company's gate. Cheng Yi picked out the car key and approached it. He habitually reached out and touched the body a few times. The eye-catching handsome guy and the cool supercar made many people look sideways.

Cheng Yi got into the car angrily, and just wanted to vent the anger he got from Song Xianfei by smashing the steering wheel, but stopped suddenly when his fist fell 0.1 second above.

This supercar was photographed by Liu Minghang on behalf of Liu Minghang before returning to China. From the moment he saw it in the garage, Martin's position in his mind instantly ranked second. Strictly speaking, Cheng Yi Already see it as another blood brother.

With nowhere to vent his anger, Cheng Yi could only bear it sullenly. Just as he was about to start the car and leave the company, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated a few times.

He fumbled for the connection, and Liu Minghang's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hey, Yi'er, I'm all busy with things here at the buddy club, do you want to call a few brothers out to gather with me? "

"Get out, who is you Yi'er." Cheng Yi shuddered for a while, and warned him: "Only my grandpa, my mother, and my future real girlfriend can call me that."

Liu Minghang was speechless, "Whoever came back swore that as long as I helped him take down his baby car, he would call me Dad for a month."

"Go, go, it's annoying." Cheng Yi didn't have time to joke with him, and almost threw the phone to the passenger seat.

Liu Minghang laughed for a while, "Who made our brother Cheng angry again?"

"Who else is there, just the little subordinates of the old Cheng Company." Cheng Yi rolled his eyes weakly, "When I think of his face, I get angry."

"It's rare that there are still people in Grandpa Cheng's company who don't take you seriously." Liu Minghang was happy enough, and continued to get to the point, "Hey, then are you coming out to get together tonight?"

Cheng Yi sighed, and his voice softened a lot, "Forget about today, I haven't had a good meal with my mother and the others since I came back."

After chatting with Liu Minghang for a few words and hanging up the phone, Cheng Yi started the car, and as a sound wave roared past, the car body quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

In case Lao Cheng would catch and nag at home too early, Cheng Yi drove around the neighborhood a few more times before parked slowly in the garage.

As soon as he stepped into the house, he saw Lao Cheng sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor reading the evening paper. Liang Xuewei and Tian's mother were busy in the kitchen. Only when he went home for dinner would he see Liang Xuewei cooking in person. vegetable.

Cheng Yi turned around and closed the door, and stretched deliberately in a guilty conscience, specifically to attract Lao Cheng's attention.

Cheng Guoqiang glanced at him through the reading glasses, and quickly turned his gaze back to the newspaper, "You came back so early?"

"Early, early?" Cheng Yihuang walked into the living room, then pointed to the grandfather clock by the wall and said, "It's almost half an hour before get off work."

Cheng Guoqiang cleared his throat, with a satisfied expression on his face, "I have been in contact with the company for the past two days, how do you feel?"

"Also... okay, our company's environment is pretty good." Cheng Yi hesitated, and when he passed by the coffee table, he picked up an apple, "Grandpa, I want to ask you something."

"what's up?"

Cheng Guoqiang didn't raise his head, guessing in his heart that it might not be a good thing.

If not, Cheng Yi said in the next second: "Look, can I be assigned to other departments, as long as it is not the marketing department, any other department is fine."

Cheng Yi was straight to the point and didn't beat around the bush. As soon as he finished his request, Cheng Guoqiang snorted twice, "You have to give me a reasonable reason. The transfer of personnel is not as easy and casual as you think."

"Okay." Cheng Yi took a bite of the apple resentfully, "Your grandson, I feel like I'm being bullied."

Cheng Guoqiang leisurely closed the newspaper, took off his reading glasses and rubbed the bridge of his sore nose, as if he didn't really believe it.

This reaction was expected, Cheng Yi thought about it, and felt that using "bullying" was a bit too much, so he simply changed his words and said, "It's not considered being bullied, anyway, it's just being wronged."

"Yo, it seems that it is not an ordinary person who can make you feel wronged, and they all come to me to complain." Cheng Guoqiang smiled half-smile, and leaned his back on the sofa relaxedly.

"Just the one with the surname Song, what is his name Song, Song Xianfei."

Cheng Yi wished he could stand on the coffee table, using both hands and feet, "I've lived for more than 20 years, and I've never met someone as shy as him who deserves a beating."

"Oh, you said Xiao Song, he is usually conscientious and follows the rules. I have always had a good impression of him." Cheng Guoqiang raised his eyebrows and looked at Cheng Yi, then reached out and nodded him, "The appointment is your own reason."

"Grandpa, you don't even ask, how can you say it's because of me?" Cheng Yi muttered dissatisfiedly, and then looked away guiltily.

"Do you still need to ask? Don't I, a grandfather like me, not know how much you weigh?"

Cheng Guoqiang stood up and put his hands behind his back, as if he was a leader, "Just say that you beat someone not long ago, and you beat him as soon as you beat him, and you still have to say in front of the other party that the mayor of Liwan City is your father."

"That's Liu Minghang's father."

"What does Liu Minghang's father have to do with you? Just keep your fists and mouth open, and run away after pulling. Isn't it your grandpa who chases after you to wipe your shit?"

Cheng Yi didn't take it seriously, "It's that kid who intends to misbehave with women, and he is very arrogant when he does something wrong. I just want to scare him, and besides... Liu Minghang didn't say anything."

Cheng Guoqiang rolled up the newspaper and walked a few steps away, slapping Cheng Yi on the head with his hand, "You brat dare to talk back!"

"What you're talking about is the truth." Cheng Yi covered his head with one hand, curled his lips aggrievedly, "Grandpa, just tell me, will you transfer me to another department?"