Zhang Huan's nephew is Zhang Yansheng's cousin, but this is obviously referring to his nephew Liang Zheng.
Zhang Huan stared at the message for a while and realized that something must have happened at home when he was not at home. Then he turned off his phone and continued to listen to others with a smile.
I just remembered that after I arrived at the company at noon today, the HR manager told him implicitly, "We know that Xiao Liang is your nephew, and everyone takes good care of him." Thinking about what Zhang Yansheng said, I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.
In the evening, he and Liang Zheng arrived home one after the other. Of course, he drove his own Bentley, while Liang Zheng took a taxi.
"Uncle." Liang Zheng asked as he got out of the car, "Where are you coming from?"
Zhang Huan smiled slightly: "Outside."
Liang Zheng choked.
In fact, Liang Zheng saw Zhang Huan’s car overtake his taxi not long after he got in the taxi. However, there was a traffic jam during the rush hour after get off work. No matter how powerful the Bentley was, it couldn't beat the rumbling traffic. The two of them arrived almost at the same time.
But Liang Zheng looked at the direction the car came from, and it was clearly coming from the company! Liang Zheng was very unhappy that his mother didn't invite him to go home with her since they were already in the company.
Coupled with the fact that Zhang Yansheng had robbed his car in the morning, he felt a little annoyed and wanted to ask Zhang Huan if he didn't welcome him.
Fortunately, before he could open his mouth, Liang Yingying had already heard the sound of a car coming out to greet him.
Liang Yingying hurried out because she was afraid that Liang Zheng would say something without knowing the seriousness of the matter. When she was at home, she always boasted about how bewitched she had made Zhang Huan and how he obeyed her every word. Only she herself knew what was really going on.
Bragging is just to gain more face and status in one's mother's family. After all, ever since she married Zhang Huan, her sister-in-law has been flattering her, which makes her feel very comfortable.
Liang Yingying had seen some of the world after all, and as soon as she saw Liang Zheng's face she knew that he must be unhappy. If she could see it, Zhang Huan could definitely see it even better.
But Zhang Huan was still the same, seemingly nonchalant and not caring about anything. But Zhang Huan has always been like this. Even when she and Zhang Yansheng quarreled, he would still act like a good old man and try to smooth things over.
Liang Yingying hurried over and smiled charmingly: "You're back, change your clothes and get ready for dinner. The children are all at home, Shuo Shuo is very well behaved today..."
Zhang Huan really enjoyed this kind of greeting and politely extended his arm to her.
Liang Yingying walked inside holding Zhang Huan's arm, talking to him about some family matters, while turning her head and winking at Liang Zheng.
Liang Zheng noticed his aunt's look and followed her in, holding his breath.
While Zhang Huan went upstairs to change clothes, Liang Yingying pulled Liang Zheng aside and spoke to him in a low voice: "What's that face of yours? Why are you giving your uncle such a nasty face?"
Liang Zheng was unhappy and complained: "My uncle was at the company this afternoon and didn't even call me when he came home. I had to take a taxi. It cost dozens of dollars!"
"Pah! Just a small amount of money! Look at you, you are such a loser! I gave you a lot of New Year's money during the Chinese New Year and other festivals, where did it go? Isn't it enough for you to spend?"
"How can they be the same!"
"Okay, okay." Liang Yingying was used to the life of a wealthy lady, and looked down on her nephew's pettiness. She said, "However much you spent, I'll reimburse you."
Liang Zheng felt better, but he still complained: "Uncle is really something. He doesn't even think about me."
Liang Yingying was afraid that he would have a problem with Zhang Huan. He is still young, and although he thinks he is mature and sophisticated, his thoughts are actually clearly visible on his face. She was afraid that Zhang Huan would see through his thoughts and make him unhappy.
She said hurriedly, "Your uncle is such a big boss, he is so busy with all kinds of things, how can he take care of you. Don't always think about taking your uncle's car. Your uncle doesn't have so much time to let you take a ride. He has millions of people coming in and out every minute. If you delay him for a minute, you are delaying making money!"
"Then how will I get to and from get off work in the future?" Liang Zheng asked unhappily, "This place is quite far from the company."
In fact, it is normal to spend an hour commuting in a big city. But Liang Zheng came from a small place and could walk everywhere. He also lived in the school dormitory during college and had never commuted. So for a newcomer to society like him, commuting seemed to be an annoying and tiring thing.
Of course, the adult world is tiring and it is not as comfortable as being a student.
Liang Zheng also wanted to sue Zhang Yansheng: "And that Zhang Yansheng, she was too much. This morning..."
Liang Yingying interrupted him immediately: "Alright, alright, I know everything that happened this morning. Your dad called me early in the morning and woke me up. I still have a headache now. Let me tell you..."
"I know everything about this. That damn girl has such a bad temper that no one can do anything to her. But you are not allowed to quarrel with her, do you hear me?" She grabbed Liang Zheng's arm, afraid that he would not know the seriousness of the matter, and exerted force on her hand, "After all, she is your uncle's daughter, and the eldest daughter. You have to give your uncle some face."
In fact, if Liang Zheng really quarreled with Zhang Yansheng in public, he would find that Liang Yingying could not control Zhang Yansheng at all, and Liang Yingying's true status in this family and in Zhang Huan's mind would be exposed. This is what Liang Yingying doesn't want to see.
What a wonderful feeling it is to return home in glory.
We cannot let people discover that there is something indecent underneath the brocade clothes.
"Okay, I got it. I'm doing this for you and my uncle's sake." Liang Zheng muttered.
But then he asked, "What will I do when I go to work? Will I really take the bus?"
This is what made him most unhappy. It's really embarrassing to take the bus, but he can't bear to take a taxi every day. He looked at Liang Yingying with sidelong eyes, actually hoping that his aunt could be more generous and pay for his taxi fare to and from get off work every day.
The result was better than he expected. His aunt said generously, "Why take the bus? You can afford to lose that person, but I can't! Have you brought your driver's license? If you do, I'll give you a car to drive." Liang Zheng was overjoyed and immediately said, "I have it! Aunt! I want to drive your Ferrari!"
Liang Yingying almost stumbled because of what he said! You really dare to speak!
Liang Yingying laughed angrily and poked her nephew's head: "What are you thinking about? I just got the car two days ago! Just wait, when your aunt buys a new car, you can drive this old Ferrari!"
Blow the cow out first.
As for when there will be a new car in the future, well... we'll talk about it later.
If Zhang Yansheng heard it, he would sneer.
The problem is, Liang Zheng Thaksin!
"It's a deal then! It's a deal!" He wanted to make a promise with his aunt and make it final!
It may be an old car, but it’s a Ferrari!
Liang Zheng could imagine how his fellow villagers and classmates would look at him with envy and flatter him when he drove his Ferrari back to his hometown!
As for the girl he has been pursuing but has never been able to catch up with, he will let her wear high heels and chase his Ferrari and eat the exhaust gas!
snort!
At the dinner table, Zhang Yansheng discovered that Liang Zheng was not only in a very good mood, but also seemed to have no grudges about what happened in the morning, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes.
Zhang Yansheng felt strange at first, but then he understood after thinking about it.
Since Zhang Huan no longer picked up Liang Zheng the next day in this life, it goes without saying that Liang Yingying must have let Liang Zheng drive the family car, just like in the previous life.
Zhang Yansheng curled the corner of his mouth, sneered slightly, lowered his head to continue eating, and ignored him.
Although Zhang Huan usually likes to smooth things over at home, his age, experience and shrewdness are there after all. He saw all the expressions of his wife and children at the dinner table, including that kid Liang Zheng.
Comparing Liang Zheng and Zhang Yansheng, he was secretly amazed. This eldest daughter seems to have been reborn in just these few days.
She was still cold towards people, but it was not the stiff coldness as before, as if the whole world owed her something. There was a sense of alienation in her coldness, and if she were not young, she would have seemed quite noble and cool.
After dinner, Liang Zheng couldn't wait to wink at Liang Yingying, wanting to go and see "his car" quickly.
Liang Yingying said to Zhang Huan with a smile: "Husband, it's not convenient for Xiao Zheng to go to work from here, and it's not good for him to take your car every day and waste your time. I thought, how about this, let him drive the BMW at home first, what do you think?"
That BMW is the cheapest car in the family, and it is used by my aunt to buy groceries and go to the supermarket. Zhang Huan didn't care about such small amounts of money or small matters: "Okay."
Liang Yingying smiled and took Liang Zheng to see the car with dignity.
The two little ones ran away after eating and were anxious to play games and watch cartoons.
Zhang Yansheng chewed slowly and finally finished his meal. He pushed away the bowl and chopsticks, said "I'm done", and prepared to go upstairs.
"Yanyan, Yanyan!" Zhang Huan called her.
Zhang Yansheng turned around and Zhang Huan smiled and hooked his finger at her.
Zhang Yansheng: “…”
To be honest, she is not the real fifteen-year-old Zhang Yansheng. So in her memory, Zhang Huan had not shown such a relaxed and intimate expression or gesture towards her for many years.
What Zhang Yansheng reflexively thought of were the tears Zhang Huan shed after her death.
Yes, just a few drops. By that time, they had become very estranged from each other, the affection they had in their childhood had almost been erased, and only resentment remained.
He later gave her a somewhat expensive funeral. The cemetery, tombstone and urn were all expensive, so she was buried next to her mother.
In the end, he just gave her money to get rid of her.
Zhang Yansheng felt mixed emotions and asked indifferently, "What for?"
Although she was still cold these days, Zhang Huan felt it was much better than before when she was always quarreling. Zhang Huan was not angry at all. She smiled and said, "Come on, tell Dad what happened today. Let's have a chat as father and daughter."
Next to the small hall, there is a room with a wine rack covering an entire wall and a bar. Zhang Huan sometimes likes to have a drink here. As a little spice of life, he can also mix cocktails.
Zhang Huan mixed a non-alcoholic soft drink for Zhang Yansheng and handed it to her: "It's been a while since you saw dad mixing cocktails, right? This is your favorite drink, try it."
Zhang Yansheng was silent for a moment, took it and took a bite. It was indeed the taste of his childhood.
When she was a child, she liked to watch her father mix colorful liquor or drinks at the bar, like performing magic.
She would clap her hands vigorously.
Mom sat beside me and smiled gently.
Later, his mother left this world, and he brought Liang Yingying back, and all those times were gone.
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