Chapter 504: Resentful

Chapter 504
Returning the hair dryer to the secretary, Zhang Xiao planned to fill in the place where she deliberately erased the drawing on his father's desk. Seeing what his father was looking at, her face was uncertain, she asked coldly: " Dad, can you borrow your desk to use it?"
Zhang Xiao’s questioning brought Zhang Haotian’s soul back, and he quickly returned to normal, while muttering: "I brought all messy express delivery in, it was a waste of my time." With that, he took the two again. The piece of paper was crumpled into a ball, and this time it was crumpled harder, wishing to tear it all up.
After throwing away the paper ball, he threw all the invitations that he would not attend into the trash can.
"Xiao'er, you are busy."
Zhang Haotian smiled and gave way.
Zhang Xiao saw the movement of throwing away the paper ball, but pretended not to know. She sat down on the black rotating chair and flattened the drawing. Zhang Haotian asked her: "Xiao'er, why don't you draw with a computer."
"The first drafts are all hand-painted, and the inspiration for hand-painting is better. After everyone has seen my proposal and unanimously approved, I will draw it out with a computer. Once I have a hand-drawn drawing, I can draw with a computer quickly." Zhang Xiao Holding a pencil, he skillfully repainted the defects. "Dad, I didn't sleep well last night and I was in a bad state of mind. Can you make me a cup of tea?"
"Well, Dad will help you make tea now."
Zhang Haotian didn't care if his daughter told him to make tea.
After leaving her father, Zhang Xiao quickly picked up the ball of paper from the trash can and opened it quickly. After reading the content, her brow furrowed, but soon, she threw the ball of paper back. In the trash can.
When she picked up the pencil again, Zhang Haotian walked out of the small pantry holding a pot of his well-made tea, he placed the teapot on the coffee table, and looked at the daughter who dedicatedly supplemented the picture. The exquisite old eyes slowly softened, from the heart, not hypocritical.
After a while, Zhang Xiao completed the drawing.
Zhang Haotian quickly poured a cup of tea for her and greeted her: "Xiao'er, Dad has made the tea. It is the best Biluochun."
"Boom boom."
Before Zhang Xiao stood up, the secretary had knocked on the door outside.
"Come in."
Zhang Haotian poured himself a cup of tea, but he didn't know the taste. The content on the two pieces of paper was just like a soldering iron, and it burned in his mind, turning his whole person upside down. But he didn't want Zhang Xiao to know, so he could only endure it with all his might.
Fortunately, he endured extremely well, and his daughter only paid attention to supplementing the picture, but did not find anything wrong with him.
The secretary pushed in.
"President, it's time for a meeting."
Zhang Haotian immediately looked at Zhang Xiao and asked Zhang Xiao with his eyes. Zhang Xiao put away the drawing, walked around the desk, and said coldly: "It's okay." With that, she walked straight out of the office.
"Xiao'er, the tea you want... Bring this cup of tea to the meeting room." Seeing his daughter walked out of the office, Zhang Haotian hurriedly instructed the secretary to deliver the tea he had made personally to the meeting room.
Because Zhang Haotian attaches great importance to the investment and construction of resort villas, the plans submitted by the designer who took over this project are all personally reviewed by Zhang Haotian. It is he who checks and requires too much, and there is no perfect design plan.
This time Zhang Xiao personally performed the sword, but Zhang Haotian did not check, he believed Zhang Xiao's plan was perfect.
Zhang Xiao really didn't let him down.
Her plan made everyone admire, and no one opposed it.
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In the bathroom of a certain building, Zhang Yu was beating the wall angrily, cursing incessantly: "I am angry, I am angry."
"Zhang Yu, don't beat it anymore. The pain is your own hand." Zhang Ming was still holding an ice cube in his hand. "Do you still want to put on your face? Mr. Yang said, starting today, he will also We can no longer cover us. After your face is swollen, we must work hard like everyone else, otherwise we won't even be paid."
The bank card was confiscated, and the brothers only had a little cash, which was not enough for them to go to the hotel for a meal at noon.
"Mom said, be careful to deal with Zhang Xiao, she is no longer the Zhang Xiao who used to bully us. Why don't you put that glass of water on the coffee table and let her drink it by herself. In that case, everything No."
Zhang Yu stopped beating the wall again, and said angrily to Zhang Ming: "Where would I have thought of this result? If I knew it, I wouldn't be lazy to play games. It's better to be caught by anyone than to be caught by her. She is deliberate. I want Dad to deal with us." Reached out and grabbed the ice cube from Zhang Ming's hand, and then put the ice cube on his face. It was cold. Now this kind of weather, the need to apply ice cubes is tantamount to worsening the situation. "Now that the mobile phones are all confiscated and I have not got off work, I can't even make a call to mom."
"The annoying thing is that the phone in the company is not for us."
Zhang Ming has the same enemy.
"At noon, the two of us stopped going to the hotel for dinner, and we hurried home to discuss the countermeasures with my mother. Let Zhang Xiao continue to be so arrogant, and we will be over. You see, Dad is treating her as if he is an ancestor. It’s been kind to both of us before, but now I’ll fight at every turn.
Zhang Yu hated Zhang Xiao when he thought that his father didn’t hesitate when he slapped him.
The brothers also realized the danger.
Knowing that if Zhang Xiao continues to be so troubled, Haotian Group will really fall into Zhang Xiao's hands.
"I looked at our mother's recent state and it's not very good. I have a cloudy face all day, and I don't know who is offending her. By the way, Aunt Yixue seems to have not been to our house for more than half a month. , Did you say you quarreled with our mother?" Zhang Ming realized afterwards that Yi Xue hadn't appeared in Zhang's family for half a month.
How can Zhang Yu think about those things, he said: "It's okay if I don't come, I don't like Aunt Yixue. I get bored when I see her greedy look. If it's not for mom's sake, I don't even want the door. Let her in. I've been rubbing mom's bargains all day, so my mom can stand her and change to a second person, who wants to associate with such people."
"Yes, I don't like that old woman either. She is a few dozen years old and wears heavy makeup all day long."
"Zhang Yu, Zhang Ming, what are you two doing hiding here?" He suddenly inserted a sentence and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door of the bathroom with a face with Chinese characters, staring at the brothers.
"Mr. Yang, my face is still swollen."
Zhang Yu took away the ice cube so that the other party could see that his face was still swollen.
After all, it’s the president’s son. Mr. Yang’s stern face is a bit loose,
You continue to put your face here, Zhang Ming goes to work, Zhang Ming’s face is not swollen, hiding here is laziness, Vice President Yi said, you guys If the two are lazy, even I will be punished severely." At the end, he changed his face again, "Master Ming, you have to be considerate and considerate of me. The president is angry, I really dare not protect the two masters."