"The factory director's wife is back."
Aunt Hu, who was picking vegetables, sat under the sycamore tree and greeted us warmly.
"Madam Director, what have you been busy with these days? I haven't seen you."
Mr. Qian from the guard room was puffing on his pipe.
"Hello, Madam Director. Is this boy your nephew? Doesn't he look like one?"
The women who were chatting in a group all focused their attention on Wen Shiyu.
There's nothing I can do about it, the boy is just too handsome.
Jiang Zhiyan's light eyebrows contained a gentle smile, and she explained carefully and gently,
"This is the new member of our family, Zhanzhan's older brother, Shiyu."
"It's bigger than the young master..."
When Aunt Hu said this, she deliberately dragged out the tone.
Not only does the smile look contemptuous, but the eyes also make people think about it.
Others joined in the laughter, and some, seeing Jiang Zhiyan's good temper, boldly asked,
"Madam Factory Director, are you getting married for the second time?"
One person's ridicule and mockery is like opening up everyone's malice.
Then someone else said,
"Madam, you can't bear to be a widow and are having an affair with your ex-husband again, right?
You are not right, you unfaithful woman.
In ancient times, that would be the punishment of being thrown into a pig cage!"
The factory dormitory is very large, and the women in front of them are all near the villa, so they know Jiang Zhiyan's situation very clearly.
So that through their words,
All the employees in the factory knew privately that
The factory director's wife is not liked by the factory director.
That is a month without going back once,
I don't know how many mistresses and concubines there are outside have been passed on to Xiaoji.
The original owner had a good temper, just like now. In the past, at most his face would turn red, and the anger would be on himself.
But Jiang Zhiyan is not someone who can tolerate being bullied.
From the first day, when she heard these people gossiping about her in front of her and behind her back, she had the intention to deal with them.
Here comes the opportunity.
There was constant laughter, but Jiang Zhiyan remained calm.
“3! 2! 1!”
Release Pei Zhan!
Jiang Zhiyan had anticipated this and pulled Wen Shi and Xiang back.
Coca-Cola exploded like a bomb in the crowd.
The ridicule turned to fear,
Pei Zhan's face was ashen, and his eyes were flashing with ferocity and violence.
"Who the hell gave you the guts to laugh at my mom?"
Aunt Hu smiled ingratiatingly.
"It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. We were just joking with the factory director's wife."
Wen Shi and Shen made up the knife,
"I'm joking that my mother remarried, lived as a widow, and didn't observe the virtuous ways of a wife. In ancient times, she would have been thrown into a pig cage."
Wen Shiyu's words were as calm as they could be.
But every word was like a judgment from hell, making people shudder.
[Yanyan, the two cubs are really strong in combat.
It feels like I have a cub in my hand and the world is mine.
“More than that!”
If they are coaxed well, they will be two deadly weapons. If they are not coaxed well... I dare not think about it.
"Madam, I'm sorry for my bad mouth. Please forgive me this time."
Those who reacted quickly have already set their sights on the soft-hearted Jiang Zhiyan.
The embarrassment on his face was not pretended yet,
"This time, it seems that you have said a lot of bad things about my mother."
Feeling the drastic change in the face of the person in front of him, Jiang Zhiyan almost couldn't hold it in.
He bit his lips hard, trying hard not to laugh out loud.
But in the eyes of the two kids who were deeply affected by the brain-tonifying poison tea...
"Mom, don't cry."
"Crying?"
Jiang Zhiyan——stunned!
Did I cry?
【Just cry.】
So, Jiang Zhiyan was forced to shed tears of joy.
The excited Pei Zhan apologized sincerely while intimidating everyone.
Is that it?
Of course not. Pei Zhan said that everyone present, including their families, had to pack up and leave.
So, everyone cried more realistically than Jiang Zhiyan,
"She's just a widow with the empty title of factory manager.
Her words carry less weight than those of the mistresses outside.
Do you think you can do whatever you want just because of your son?
Young Master, don't be too arrogant. You might have a lot of illegitimate children out there, and it won't be your turn to inherit the family business!"
"That's right! There are so many of us, and you can just fire us?
"You little brat, how can you be the boss of the factory director?"
Facing the arrogant man, Pei Zhan realized at this moment that his mother had always been looked down upon, and the reason for this was all due to his father.
For so many years, she has been living in the ridicule and mockery of illegitimate children, mistresses, and widows.
These words were like blunt knives, piercing him and making him bleed.
Especially when I think back to my carefree life in North City since I was a child,
And the mess this past year,
Pei Zhan slapped himself hard in the face amidst everyone's horrified gazes.
"If Pei Henian dares to find a mistress outside, I will break his third leg.
Illegitimate children won’t even have the chance of sperm fusion! "
"What I say doesn't count. Just wait and see if what I say counts!"
Pei Zhan took the initiative to hold his mother's hand.
"Mom, let's go home."
Jiang Zhiyan, who has always been distant towards Pei Zhan,
"Thank you for protecting me, Zhanzhan."
Pei Zhan heard her words, raised his eyebrows slightly, and responded with a neutral smile.
"Does your face hurt?"
Faced with the sudden concern that made him miss her,
Pei Zhan touched his sore nose with his fingertips unnaturally, his eyes wandering, and he deliberately changed the subject.
Disdainful and arrogant,
"What's the point of you watching your mother being bullied? Don't you open your mouth or don't you have hands?"
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