The days of being spoiled by a fierce boss

The Cheng family in Beichen City is very lively. At the age of 29, Cheng Qingfang's two older sisters came back with their families. They would stay at Cheng's house for the first day of the Lunar New Year, and then go to her in-law's house after lunch.

The two nephews and two nieces were less than ten years old, and they were full of energy, running around the living room, and even the servants followed behind, yelling nervously.

Cheng Qingfang didn't like children and found them annoying, so when he called Zhuang Ze, he ran to the balcony of his bedroom.

It's been almost four days since I saw Zhuang Ze, and I miss him a lot. The moment the call was connected, Cheng Qingfang actually held his breath for a moment.

"Thank you, it took a lot of money." Zhuang Ze's voice sounded slowly, still calm and without any disturbance.

Cheng Qingfang laughed softly: "Thank you? A little sincerity."

Zhuang Ze was silent for a moment, and his voice became hoarse: "I'll thank you in person when you come back, okay?"

Cheng Qingfang's heart felt hot, and Zhuang Ze's expression of shyness with his eyes closed and the forced pink color on his fair skin flashed in his mind...

This year has been a bit long.

"Okay, then I'll charge interest first," Cheng Qingfang didn't want to let him go, "kiss me."

"Cheng Qingfang, you are all boring." Zhuang Ze scolded him angrily.

Cheng Qing gave up and chose the next best thing: "Then let's make a video, I miss you."

"No, my mother is here." Zhuang Ze flatly refused, "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, my mother told me to eat."

"Zhuang Ze," Cheng Qingfang was annoyed, "Don't you miss me? My parents, sister, sister, and nephew are all here. I can make a video call for you. Why are you panicking?"

Zhuang Ze hung up the phone.

Cheng Qing was so angry that he really wanted to fly back to Jihai City immediately and give this heartless little thing a hard lesson.

He was about to dial the video directly, when the door opened, and his younger sister Cheng Qingying walked in quickly: "Brother!"

Cheng Qing put a cold face on his face: "Who taught you to push open a man's door without knocking?"

Cheng Qingying was taken aback by his expression, she quickly stepped back and knocked on the door twice, muttering angrily, "Is it okay now? It's so fierce, the future sister-in-law is really pitiful..."

Cheng Qing felt relieved for a moment, and pretended not to care and asked, "Is it really fierce?"

"It's fierce, it's true." Cheng Qingying glared at him, "It's as good as Brother Gu."

"Okay," Cheng Qingfang had no choice but to soften his tone, "I'll be more careful in the future, what do you want from me?"

Cheng Qingying looked him up and down, and asked suspiciously: "Brother, is there something wrong with you? You have been going to Jihai City for a while, did you find a good friend there and hide it from us?"

Cheng Qingfang was noncommittal: "Where do you have so many problems? Take care of yourself."

"My parents are looking forward to you finding one quickly, and have asked me several times," Cheng Qingying asked in a low voice, "tell me something."

"Okay, stop asking." Cheng Qingfang knocked her on the head. "In short, if you bring it home one day, please be polite and don't make any trouble."

"Brother, your people, who dares to be rude?" Cheng Qingying hugged his arm and acted coquettishly, "Brother, I want to go to country Y to watch a show on the third day of the new year, but there is no first-class cabin, your special plane Lend me a bit."

Cheng Qingfang was about to refuse, but his phone rang. When he saw that it was a video request from Zhuang Ze, he was overjoyed and immediately agreed: "Okay, okay, you go to Amman, get out, I have something to do."

Cheng Qingying glanced at it. The profile picture on the screen was that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. She was horrified: "Brother...Aren't you underage..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Cheng Qingfang drove her out of the door.

Cheng Qingfang took a deep breath, switched on the video, and a few seconds later, Zhuang Ze's face appeared on the screen.The young man's expression was a little unnatural, and he tried to pretend to be indifferent: "Oh, I just wanted to ask you something by voice, but I pressed the wrong button."

Cheng Qing felt amused at ease, and cooperated to give Zhuang Ze a little face: "I know, how can you take the initiative to dial the video to me."

Zhuang Ze's face was a little red, and he asked after a while: "Can I contact Zhao Lichun during the Chinese New Year? Foreign companies do not have holidays during the Chinese New Year, and some patent contracts need to go through the process, and then I will trouble him."

"No contact in general," Cheng Qing said slowly, "But, who made you his boss's person?"

"Can you be serious?" Zhuang Ze asked helplessly.

"No."

The two talked to each other, hung up the video chat for a long time, and the phone became hot.Zhao Yunmei really asked Zhuang Ze to eat outside, and Zhuang Ze ended the video.

He ate his dinner somewhat absent-mindedly.

He didn't know what was wrong with him just now, after he hung up the phone, he waited for Cheng Qingfang to forcefully make a video call with him, but when he didn't wait, he felt a little flustered and called him proactively.

Maybe it's because there was such a rare trace of warmth in those New Year's gifts, that made him feel soft-hearted for a moment.

Zhao Yunmei and Zhuang Ze ate the New Year's Eve dinner together. Before the meal, Zhuang Qi'an called and asked Zhuang Ze to go to the dealer's house to have the New Year's Eve dinner together, but Zhuang Ze refused.

By the time Zhao Yunmei found out, it was already too late. This night, Zhao Yunmei kept nagging, meaning that Zhuang Ze's temper was too stubborn, and he didn't know who he looked like.She is alone, as long as Zhuang Ze has a face in front of Zhuang Qi'an, she will be happy alone.

Zhuang Ze went in one ear and out the other, and finally said lightly: "Mom, for the Chinese New Year, don't be my father and my father all day long. You can't do without him. Don't always use me as an excuse. If it’s not my dad’s son, maybe he can live a happier life.”

The mother and son were always unhappy when they mentioned this topic, Zhao Yunmei finally stopped talking tactfully.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zhuang Ze couldn't avoid the trip to the dealer. As a son, it is the most basic etiquette to visit the house to pay New Year's greetings.

Zhao Yunmei prepared a gift for him, and urged him to keep his temper.

Mingshan mansion is very lively today, many cars are parked at the gate, as soon as you enter the gate, you can hear the laughter of children, the seven aunts and eight aunts of the Zhuang family are all there, sitting on the sofa in the living room chatting with Bai Mingyan, Zhuang Qian and the others joyous.

Zhuang Ze stepped forward to say hello one by one, gave Zhuang Qi'an and Bai Mingyan the prepared New Year's gift, found a corner and sat down.

The topics of the relatives were all on Zhuang Yan and Zhuang Zhen, and almost no one noticed him. Only Zhuang Yan came to chat with him, but he was immediately called away by the third aunt, and he was happy alone.

Several cousins ​​surrounded Zhuang Zhen, having fun in front of the game console, while a group of little ones who had just entered kindergarten were playing games in their own way. Occasionally, two of them ran past him, looking at him curiously. He, he responded with an indifferent look.

After a while, Zhuang Zhen gave the game controller to a cousin, and sat down beside him, took out a large bag of chocolates and dolls from behind, and began to tease the little ones.

I don't know what Zhuang Zhen said to them. Two little boys walked towards him, looked at each other hesitantly, and one of them boldly asked: "Uncle Ozawa, are you different from us?" ah?"

Zhuang Ze was stunned for a moment: "What's the difference?"

"It's just that your mother is different from our mother," another younger boy explained in a childlike voice, "Your mother gave birth to you secretly, didn't she?"

The blood on Zhuang Ze's face faded away, his hands were clenched into fists, he leaned forward, and asked each word, "What did you say?"

The little boy was frightened, and cried with a "wow": "Mom...Mom, I'm afraid...Uncle Ozawa is going to hit me..."

The big boy was also a little scared, but he still yelled at him: "Yes, Mao Mao is right, you are different from us, uncle Xiaozhen said so, and my mother said so..."

The cousin and sister-in-law ran over in a hurry, one hugged the little boy to coax, and the other covered the big boy's mouth.

"Children have no intentions, so there is no need to frighten them like this."

"That's right, it's the New Year's Eve, scaring the child like this."

The two complained unhappily.

"Come, come, come to me, I'll give you the chocolate and the car, don't cry." Zhuang Zhen smiled happily, walked over quickly, and generously stuffed the gifts into the hands of the two children.

Zhuang Ze rushed forward with a stride, grabbed Zhuang Zhen by the collar and started fighting.

A pair of hands stretched out from the side and grabbed Zhuang Ze.

"Ozawa." Zhuang Yan whispered in his ear, "Calm down."

Zhuang Ze said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, you have seen how shameless he is, he even wants to take advantage of children!"

Zhuang Zhen smiled sadly: "What are you talking about? What did I use? I just taught them to tell the truth and—"

"Zhuang Zhen!" Zhuang Yan's voice became harsh all of a sudden, "Shut up, can you look like the second brother? You are in your twenties, and you are still calculating about this matter all day long. Isn't it good to use your mind at work?"

"Also," he looked at the mothers of the two children, "you should also review yourselves, watch your own words and your children's words and deeds, Zhuang Ze and Zhuang Zhen are both my younger brothers, he Who is mother and what did you do? You can't laugh at it. If you want to laugh, you can laugh at my dad. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have messed up the relationship between our dealer."

Zhuang Yan used to be calm and generous, but this sudden stern speech stunned everyone, the mother of the two children blushed, and murmured twice, but just as she was about to leave, Zhuang Yan remained sombre: "And Ozawa apologizes."

It was obvious that Zhuang Yan was Zhuang Qi's settled successor. These two women dared to act presumptuously in front of Zhuang Ze, but they didn't dare to disobey Zhuang Yan's words. They hurriedly asked their son to say sorry to Zhuang Ze, and ran away in a hurry.

Zhuang Yan hugged Zhuang Ze's shoulders, and said softly, "Xiao Ze, give me some face. If you are celebrating Chinese New Year, don't let the dealer lose face."

Zhuang Ze loosened his clenched fist and took two deep breaths: "Okay."

Zhuang Zhen looked at the two of them with a gloomy face, and suddenly smiled: "Zhuang Ze, you are quite capable, when did you take brother into your own? Brother, it's not that I didn't remind you, this little white eye The wolf is powerful, be careful that your position is taken away by him."

"You don't have to worry about it," Zhuang Yan said lightly.

"Okay, then I won't mind my own business," Zhuang Zhen shrugged, "By the way, I'll just be a good brother once, Zhuang Ze, I have a piece of news for you, your new project is not a design of a projection screen ?"

Zhuang Ze's heart sank.

Zhuang Zhen grinned, showing his thick white teeth: "I heard that last night, Wang Keji's smart technology bought this patent."

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Ever since he was sensible, Lu Cheng'an regarded Chu Yunkuo, who was adopted by his father, as his deadly enemy.

Under the banner of "big brother", the enemy not only meddles with him, but also withholds his pocket money and spoils his luck. It looks like a wolf's ambition and wants to take away his family's property.

Tolerable or unbearable!

It's a pity that Chu Yunzheng is too powerful and cruel, he can't fight.

I had no choice but to secretly stab a villain to vent my anger.

Until one day, Chu Yunzheng was drunk, hugged him and refused to let him go, and pressed him fiercely against the wall to gnaw.

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