Gao Shengqing is a well-known business woman. After her husband's death, she single-handedly supported the vast Zhang family and managed the family business to a thriving and well-organized state.
It was impossible to expect her to be overjoyed when she heard the news of her grandson and then hold a party to publicize it.
DNA checks, character tests, and strength tests were all necessary procedures. Otherwise, someone as outstanding as Shu Bi wouldn't have spent several years gaining her approval.
She really didn't have much affection for her grandson who suddenly appeared. After all, affection is something that comes from being around each other.
But Zhang Hu had always thought that his mother loved her grandson more than him, so he said in surprise: "Mom, I thought your trumpet was ruined and you wanted to switch to the trumpet to continue practicing."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Gao Shengqing obviously didn't understand what he said, so he immediately asked the secretary beside him.
The secretary whispered a few words to explain to her before she raised her voice and scolded, "Do you think raising a child is like playing games, where you can just stop playing when you want to? I gave birth to you, so I have to be responsible!"
Zhang Hu glanced at Feng Ming and saw that he was laughing at him, so he quickly hid on the balcony outside.
He covered the microphone and whispered, "Mom, don't be angry. I was just talking nonsense. I was just worried that you would stop loving me if you had a grandson."
Gao Shengqing asked angrily, "How old are you? Are you still acting like a spoiled brat to your mother? Why should I love you? Do I love you so much that I cause trouble for you every day?"
In the past, Zhang Hu would have argued with his mother if he had heard her belittling him like that. But today, he held his temper and spoke sincerely, "Mom, I know you love me the most, and I know you're using a trust for my own good. You're worried I won't be able to afford it and ruin the company; you're also worried I'll spend money without knowing how to manage it and end up destitute. Mom, I know you love me, and you've always been paving the way for me. Mom, I love you too."
Gao Shengqing was stunned for a long moment before he asked in a hoarse voice, "Who taught you to say that?"
Zhang Hu glanced back at Feng Ming and said shamelessly, "No one taught me this. I figured it out on my own."
Gao Shengqing snorted coldly, as if she didn't believe it. When she spoke again, her tone was much softer. She said sincerely, "Son, you really are wrong. Mom never thought that your trumpet skills were useless. Although you like to play, make trouble, and have no fixed personality, you are sensible, obedient, law-abiding, and filial to Mom. This is more important than anything else."
"Although you've had a few girlfriends, they were all willing and parted ways amicably. You didn't force anyone, you didn't cheat, and you didn't violate any morals or laws. The stabbing wasn't your fault; it was the murderer's mental health. She was the one who committed the crime, not you. Mom has never blamed you or looked down on you for this. You need to have a correct understanding of yourself and stop giving up on yourself."
Having said that, Gao Shengqing sighed softly.
Zhang Hu looked back at Feng Ming again, then hid in the darkest corner of the balcony and said with a sob, "Mom, I know."
Hearing his trembling voice, Gao Shengqing couldn't help but tear up.
The scars left by those knife wounds have only been completely healed today.
Gao Shengqing suddenly changed the subject and said impatiently, "Alright, alright, stop being so fussy. Mom's busy. I'm going to hang up now!"
Zhang Hu quickly said, "Mom, I will change in the future. I want to go to work in the company like Xiao Mingming. Mom, you raised me when I was little, and I will take care of you when you are old. Don't worry about what will happen to me in the future. I want to stand on my own feet."
Gao Shengqing was stunned for a moment before he asked ecstatically, "Are you serious? You want to come to work at the company?"
Zhang Hu's scalp was numb, and he wanted to slap himself twice. But since the conversation had come to this point, he had no room for regret and could only grit his teeth and nod: "Really, I'll go to the company to help you."
"Okay, okay, I'll take you to the company tomorrow. If you want to escape, mom will break your legs!" Gao Shengqing said this harsh word and cut off the signal.
She knew that if she kept nagging her son, he would definitely regret it.
Zhang Hu looked at the black screen of his phone, his face turning pale and blue, and then he gently fanned his stinky mouth, which loved to express random opinions when he was excited.
Back in the room, he cursed angrily: "Fuck, Xiao Ming, you fucking killed me!"
Feng Ming was making tea for Mr. Da Mi and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
At this moment, Special Assistant Sun rang the doorbell and brought two sets of clothes. Seeing the lively atmosphere in the room, with men and women from all walks of life, it didn't seem like a formal gathering. He almost had the word "curiosity" written on his face.
Zhuang Li silently saw Special Assistant Sun off, then silently changed his clothes. Then he 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 and started walking away.
Zhuang Li didn't stop him, but simply said, "I've said before that when an honest person is pushed to the limit, the consequences can be very serious. Lu Jiangbai, you better be careful. Starting tomorrow, I will retaliate against you. I hope you can bear it."
Lu Jiangbai turned around and glanced at him, the corners of his lips raised in disdain: "Come, I'll wait."
He never thought Zhuang Li had the ability to retaliate against him. He could endure a sexless marriage for fourteen years. What a loser!
Feng Ming swallowed and felt that the current Mr. Secretary was a little scary.
Normally, he always smiled gently and spoke slowly and elegantly. But now, the light in his eyes was gone, leaving only a sharp anger.
He looked calm and indifferent, but Feng Ming felt that he had turned into a black hole, slowly swallowing up everything around him.
After all, today's farce caused him irreparable harm.
Feng Ming ran into the bathroom, quickly changed his clothes, and then hurried out, saying as gently as possible: "Secretary Zhuang, let's go, I'll take you home."
Zhuang Li turned around and said to Zhang Hu expressionlessly, "Come with me. Your wife and children are still at my house. Take them all away."
Zhang Hu had the instincts of a wild animal and quickly raised his hands to defend himself: "Wu Qiqi is not my wife, don't misunderstand me. There is no way I will marry her in this life."
Wu Qiqi, who had finally recovered from her emotional breakdown, pleaded, "Zhang Hu, I was wrong. I'll return the 20 million to you right away. Please give me another chance!"
When Zhang Hu heard that he could get his money back, he immediately took out his phone and said, "Transfer it, and I'll forgive you!"
"Forgive you" does not mean "I will marry you", he has a very shrewd plan in his mind.
Wu Qiqi, who was also calculating, said: "..."
She had truly overestimated Zhang Hu's integrity. Not only was he shameless, he was also incredibly stingy. Gao Shengqing had even said she didn't want the money and was just feeding it to the dog, but he was trying to snatch it back from the dog's mouth!
Thinking of this, Wu Qiqi froze, as if she felt something was wrong.
7480: "...This rich second generation is really pure and unpretentious."
Wu Qiqi took out her cell phone, but didn't transfer the money. She just kept swallowing.
Zhang Hu was shaking his phone anxiously: "Turn it! Turn it!"
Wu Qiqi was forced into a corner and had to confess: "I transferred all the money to my son. He said he wanted to invest in stocks."
In fact, she only gave Wu Zirui 10 million. Of the remaining 10 million, she squandered 5 million in just one month. She rented a luxury house, bought a luxury car, and added a lot of jewelry and brand-name bags.
Only after living her dream life did she realize that the gap between desire and desire is insurmountable. Once you buy an expensive item, there will always be another more expensive one; once you have five million, you will want ten million, twenty million, one hundred million...
But now there is nothing.
If I don’t get back all the money I spent, I will lose everything! Wu Qiqi cried anxiously and choked up, “Wait until Ruirui makes money from stock trading, and then I’ll return the 20 million to you, okay?”
Zhang Hu looked her up and down, inside and out, and said in disbelief, "You can do it, you really can do it! Giving 20 million to a fourteen-year-old kid to invest in stocks, you're so fucking generous! Your ability to ruin a family is a hundred times stronger than mine! I'm impressed, I'm really impressed!"
He raised a thumbs up and said words of praise, but his face was full of cruelty.
He was so angry that he almost broke his temper and slapped Wu Qiqi on the spot. What kind of woman is this? Giving 20 million to a 14-year-old kid, what kind of heart does that have?
He immediately walked to the balcony to make a phone call and said, "Mom, let me tell you something else to open your eyes. I'm not really a bad son. There are worse ones..."
Wu Qiqi: “…”
What's wrong with this person? Why does he keep suing parents?
7480: "Hahahaha..."
Zhuang Li held his forehead and almost laughed out loud because of this mama's boy.
Feng Ming thought he was feeling unwell, so he knocked on the glass door and urged, "Zhang Hu, hurry up!"
After Zhang Hu finished his rambling complaint, he turned around and pointed at the tip of Wu Qiqi's nose, threatening: "You're done! You're really done! My mother will make you take care of yourself!"
7480: "Pfft! I'm still in trouble!"
Wu Qiqi quickly explained, "No, Zhang Hu, listen to me. I'm not a spendthrift. You don't know, our son has always been top of his class and has a very high IQ! He's really good at stock trading and has made a lot of money. He's not an ordinary kid. Zhang Hu, you'll know later. Ruirui is a genius. He will definitely not let you and Aunt Gao down!"
A genius son is her greatest support.
Zhuang Li lowered his eyes slightly and thought to himself, "Little idiot, let's go play in the stock market too?"
7480 rubbed his hands together excitedly. "Master, I understand what you mean! You don't have to do anything. I'll deal with Wu Zirui. I guarantee that he'll lose all his 20 million yuan."
Zhuang Li slowly raised the corners of his lips, his expression looking both cold and evil.
Feng Ming couldn't help but shudder when he accidentally caught a glimpse of his smile. He felt that Mr. Da Mi seemed to have turned evil.
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