Ye Zhiguo was in a bad mood. Ever since Mayor Sang left after his visit, the factory director had publicly berated him in front of so many people without holding back, and the factory director had not contacted him since.
Moreover, he went to see the factory manager several times, but the factory manager never saw him. This had never happened before. Even if he did not do his job well, the factory manager would still meet with him, unlike now where the factory manager avoided him.
Ye Zhiguo was very flustered. Shen Yanhong's dismissal notice was posted the day after the visit, and he didn't even need to ask for sick leave.
He wasn't sure how the factory manager would punish him, and he had been on tenterhooks at work these past few days. Moreover, the mocking and ridiculing looks from his colleagues made Ye Zhiguo lose all face, and he wished he could be transferred to a unit where no one knew him.
He wished he could kill that bitch Shen Yanhong and watch her die in agony in front of him to quell his hatred!
"Tell Qingqing to go to the Lu family less often in the future. After all, she's not married yet, and people will gossip if she goes there too often," Ye Zhiguo said.
He would never let that girl marry Lu Mo. Lu Mo was too difficult to deal with, and Ye Zhiguo also felt that the recent unrest at home was inextricably linked to Ye Qingqing.
This girl is not as easy to fool as before. She only changed after Lu Mo came back. Lu Mo must have instigated her!
What angered Ye Zhiguo even more was that Ye Lan told him that Ye Qingqing had gone to the hotel to make a scene about Shen Yanhong cheating on him, and with Zhao Di's mother spreading the word, the whole city probably knew what color his head was!
That damn brat, all she wants is to see him make a fool of himself. She's definitely not his biological son; she's an ingrate who can never be tamed!
"Mom, did Qingqing go to the hospital?" Ye Zhiguo asked.
"You went with me this morning. Hurry up and eat. We'll bring food to that slut later; she's barely alive," the old lady urged.
Ye Zhiguo glanced at the already wrapped insulated box again, his eyes flickering.
He hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of rice and put down his chopsticks. "I'm done eating. I'm going now. Xiaohua, come with me to the hospital."
Ye Zhiguo called out to Ye Hua, who was looking down like a timid wife. Ye Hua shuddered, not daring to lift her head, and hurriedly put down her chopsticks, no longer daring to eat, even though there was still more than half a bowl of rice left in her bowl.
That night, Ye Zhiguo's ferocious appearance was deeply imprinted in Ye Hua's mind, leaving a deep shadow. She never dared to call Ye Zhiguo "Dad" as openly as before.
They dared not disobey Ye Zhiguo.
He's afraid of getting beaten!
Ye Zhiguo frowned, quite dissatisfied with Ye Hua's dullness. When he was little, he seemed a bit clever, but the older he got, the more wooden he became. He was not as pleasing to the eye as Ye Tong. Ye Tong had been teaching at the school for a while and was completely different from before. You couldn't tell at all that he was a child with a problem with his brain. He was much more pleasing to the eye than Ye Hua!
"Hurry up and eat! Your mother has been in the hospital for so long, and you haven't visited her even once. That's unacceptable!"
Ye Zhiguo reprimanded him sternly, and Ye Hua meekly stuffed the rest of the rice into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it, whispering, "Okay...okay."
Let's go!
Ye Zhiguo picked up the lunchbox, shouted at Ye Hua, and walked ahead. His face became even colder, and his eyes flashed with a chilling light, full of murderous intent.
"Come back quickly after you deliver the food, so you can get some sleep," the old lady urged loudly.
Tu Zhiguo responded and rode off on his motorcycle. Halfway there, he stopped. "Dad dropped his wallet. Go to the back and get it back."
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