Chapter 392： Dont bully honest people 25┃The blackened secretary Zhuang (1/2)

Gao Shengqing is a well-known strong woman in the business world. After her husband died, she supported the huge Zhang family by herself, and managed the family business to be prosperous and orderly.

It's impossible to expect her to be madly happy as soon as she heard the news of her grandson, and then throw a banquet to hype it up.

DNA checks, personality tests, and strength tests are all necessary procedures. Otherwise, someone as good as Shu Bi would not have spent years to gain her approval.

For the grandson who suddenly appeared, she really didn't have much feelings for her, after all, the feelings are all out of place.

But Zhang Hu always thought that his mother liked her grandson more than herself, so she was surprised: "Mom, I thought you had lost the practice of the big one, and wanted to change to a small one and continue to practice."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Gao Shengqing obviously didn't understand this sentence, so he immediately asked the secretary beside him.

The secretary explained a few words to her in a low voice, and then she raised her voice and scolded: "Do you think raising a child is the same as playing games, so if you don't play games, you won't play? I gave birth to you, and I am responsible for it! "

Zhang Hu glanced at Feng Ming, saw that he was watching his joke, and quickly hid on the balcony outside.

He covered the microphone and whispered, "Mom, don't be angry, I just talked nonsense. I'm not afraid that you won't hurt me when you have a grandson."

Gao Shengqing asked angrily, "How old are you? Are you still coquettish with your mother? Why do I hurt you? Do you cause trouble for me every day? "

If it was in the past, Zhang Hu would have quarreled with her long ago when he heard his mother belittle him so much. But today, he was patient and said very sincerely: "Mom, I know that you love me the most, and I also know that you are looking for a trust agency for my own good. You are afraid that I am incapable and will bring down the company; I spent a lot of money and ended up destitute. Mom, I know you love me, and you've been paving the way for me. Mom, I love you too."

Gao Shengqing was stunned for a while before asking in a hoarse voice, "Who taught you this?"

Zhang Hu turned his head and glanced at Feng Ming, and said boldly, "No one taught this, I learned it myself."

Gao Shengqing snorted coldly, as if he didn't believe it, but when he spoke again, his tone was much softer, and he said sincerely, "Son, you are really wrong. Mom never thought that you were a waste of playing a big game. Although you love to play , love to make trouble, there is no qualitative, but you are sensible, obedient, law-abiding, and very filial to your mother, which is better than anything else.

"Although you have a little more girlfriends, they are all willing and easy to get together. You didn't force anyone, you didn't cheat, and you didn't violate morals and laws. You would have been stabbed back then, but that wasn't the case. Your fault is that the murderer has a psychological problem. She is the one who committed the crime, not you. Mom has never blamed you or looked down on you because of this. You must also have a correct understanding of yourself and stop giving up on yourself. already."

Having said this, Gao Shengqing sighed faintly.

Zhang Hu glanced back at Feng Ming again, then hid in the darkest corner of the balcony, and said in a choked voice, "Mom, I see."

Hearing his trembling voice, Gao Shengqing couldn't help reddening his eyes.

The scars left by those few knives in those days have not been completely healed until today.

Gao Shengqing suddenly changed his tone and said impatiently, "It's alright, alright, don't be hypocritical here, Mom is busy, I'm going to hang up!"

Zhang Hu hurriedly said: "Mom, I will change it in the future, and I will also go to work in the company like Xiao Mingming. Mom, you raise me young, and I raise you old. Don't worry about what will happen to me in the future, I want myself Stand up."

Gao Shengqing was stunned for a while before asking ecstatically, "Are you serious? Are you coming to work in the company?"

Zhang Hu's scalp was numb, and he could not wait to slap himself twice. But if he was in a hurry, he had already mentioned it. He had no room for regrets, so he could only grit his teeth and nodded: "Really, I will go to the company to help you."

"Okay, okay, I'll take you to the company tomorrow. If you want to escape, your mother will break your leg!" Gao Shengqing cut off the signal with these harsh words.

She knew that after a few more words, her son would definitely regret it.

Zhang Hu looked at the black screen of the mobile phone, his face was blue and then white, and then he gently fanned his stinky mouth that likes to express his position when he is excited.

Back in the room, he cursed angrily: "Fuck, Xiao Ming, you **** killed me!"

Feng Ming was making tea for Mr. Great Secretary and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

At this moment, Tesuke Sun rang the doorbell and brought two sets of clothes for washing. Seeing that the house was so lively, there were men and women, three religions and nine classes, everyone, it didn't look like a serious party, and he almost wrote the word "curious" on his face.

Zhuang Li silently sent Assistant Sun away, changed his clothes in silence, and then turned around and announced to everyone, "The farce is over."

His tone was very calm, as if the person who was hurt the most was not himself.

Lu Jiangbai was obviously relieved, raised his legs and left.

Zhuang Li didn't stop it, but said lightly: "I said before, honest people are forced to be anxious, and the consequences are very serious. Lu Jiangbai, you have to be careful, starting from tomorrow, I will take revenge on you, I hope you can bear it. bear it."

Lu Jiangbai glanced back at him, the corners of his lips raised disdainfully: "Come on, I'll wait."

He never thought that Zhuang Li had the ability to take revenge on himself. Fourteen years of sexless marriage can endure, this is a pure useless!

Feng Ming swallowed, only to think that the current Mr. Secret is a little scary.

He usually smiles gently and softly, and speaks gracefully and slowly. But now, there is no light in his pupils, only sharp anger remains.