Vol 2 Chapter 139: Dislocation 10

The secretary quickly asked the driver to take Ms. Zhao to the hospital.
She just went black all of a sudden, losing consciousness briefly. It is estimated that he was angry, and there was a little hypoglycemia. The air conditioner was blown in the car for a while, and I drank a bottle of sweetened beverage.
Ms. Zhao exhaled calmly, calmed down, and completely lost her mood, allowing the driver to turn back.
The secretary insisted that she go to the hospital for a preliminary examination before returning home to rest.
The doctor felt that she was fine. This year's medical examination has just ended, and the results of the examination are all good, so it should be just a matter of state. Give her more rest and relax.
Ms. Zhao is indeed in a bad mood and has been insomnia for several nights. After being dizzy once, instead of feeling sleepy, she went home and fell asleep.
The secretary avoided her and went out to call some of her children.
The young man still didn't answer, thinking that Ms. Zhao was selling bitter meat, and she didn't believe she suddenly fell ill. The cell phone following the assistant was also blacked by the other party. I changed another number and sent it over. Before I finished speaking, the other party hung up and pulled black.
The secretary felt helpless, and it was a good idea to think about it. Calling him back might make him quarrel with President Zhao. By the time the troubles were not solved, a few more knots were added.
Mr. Zhao ’s daughter is still traveling abroad. After learning about the incident, she asked the secretary to help her talk, take care of her body, pay attention to rest, drink plenty of water, and listen to the doctor ’s advice ... I didn't get mad with my brother before I fell ill. It is estimated that Ms. Zhao has recited five million words to Zhang, and it seems to disagree.
After all, the little girl is young, and her attitude and mood are easily influenced by others. All I know is hearsay. If you teach it well, you should have the opportunity to correct it ... but it does n’t affect the secretary ’s desire to call her a barbecue.
With a golden spoon, carefree, used to being cared for. Parents are too strong to stand in front of them, so that they even forget to care about their parents.
The waywardness can't tell right from wrong, and I don't know what they will become in the future.
The secretary was also helpless. What can he do about other people's family affairs?
At last he hesitated and called Yu Yizheng.
The secretary also babbled not knowing what to say about the export. Yu Xizheng had heard it and asked, "Are you at the hospital or at home?"
The secretary said, "At home."
Then the phone hung up. Should be rushing here.
The secretary looked at the phone and sighed.
This world is always strange. What you are willing to pay, but not much. Those who really understand filial piety are biased and neglected.
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When Ms. Zhao woke up, she heard a small conversation outside the door. She thought it was her son who came back, opened the quilt and sat up, running to the door with joy.
As she approached, she heard a few professional terms and was sober instantly. Identify the timbre carefully and find that the source of the sound should be Zhang Chan followed by Yi Shi. The two are arguing about something, not giving in to each other.
Ms. Zhao pushed the door open, and as she saw them in the living room, they were surrounded by a computer, blushing and red, and they seemed to be fighting.
Ms. Zhao exclaimed: "Why are you here?"
Zhang Chanshou washed the keyboard and said, "Your secretary called Yu Xizheng. He called me again."
Ms. Zhao embarrassedly said: "He is superfluous. I'm fine, just take a break. If you are busy, go back first."
The two stood up neatly.
Ms. Zhao's heart is cold and cold, and the smile on her face is almost unsustainable.
She knew that the secretary would call Yu Shizheng, which meant that he had also called several others, but the only one who really came over was Yu Xizheng and Zhang Chan.
This already illustrates the problem. Her youth was all messy, and when she thought she could finally settle down, she finally felt a sense of loneliness.
The secretary followed up on the topic and said: "Zhao, that, Xizheng and Xiaochant made you some porridge. You just woke up, should you still be hungry? Just help digestion."
Ms. Zhao looked to Zhang Chan to fight with Yu and was flattered.
Yu Xizheng said: "Let's eat, I'm hungry too."
How does it feel to eat the food your child cooks for herself?
Things that Ms. Zhao Huan has never thought of in her life!
She sat at the dining table and watched Zhang Chan serving a large bowl of green pork and pork porridge, as well as a plate of braised pork ribs and stacks of side dishes. Yu Xizheng helped arrange tableware and porridge in the back. Then sit down.
Ms. Zhao was moved with tears: "Okay. If you fight, you will cook?"
Yu Xizheng nodded: "It is more convenient to make your own food if you want to eat it."
He didn't like to talk to Zhang Chan when he was eating, so he held a bowl to eat silently.
The secretary sits at the bottom, and has never seen such a cold and formal meal, as if the next second is an important issue, the kind he wants to take down with a computer to record it verbatim.
It turned out that this is the quality of giants. He was shocked.
At this moment, Ms. Zhao turned her mind over the river.
Zhang Chan's character is very different from that of her two other children. It is simply two different people.
They will haunt you and say beautiful things, will spoil you, will praise you generously, and please you. When they are not angry and willful, they are the most beautiful angels in the world. But when they are dissatisfied, all the advantages will be thrown away instantly. They will only say "no", not "well".
Ms. Zhao used to think that this was a sweet worry, but now it seems that it may not be.
Selfish.
Ms. Zhao drank two porridges and cooked them very thick, but she couldn't express regret.
She did not know how long this urge would last, but tortured her strongly.
Zhang Chan suddenly said, "We will go back after dinner. You have to go to the site. You should rest yourself, don't worry about our business."
Ms. Zhao blurted out: "Do you blame me? You fight with interest. Will you blame me?"
"You don't need to be responsible for me. So I don't blame you." Zhang Chan wiped his mouth and said, "Yu Xizheng should be the same idea. If you don't care, you will have nothing."
Ms. Zhao made up her mind and put down her chopsticks: "You were just talking about starting a business and opening a store, right?"
Yu Xizheng raised his eyelids: "Nothing, we can solve it ourselves."
Zhang Chan also said: "We should have discussed related topics. I don't like to repeat topics."
"Site selection, contacts, supply, technology, and manpower arrangements at the initial stage of company formation, etc." Ms. Zhao said, "Ordinary people have overcome these problems throughout their lives. They are an important obstacle to the company's start-up. Many mistakes can be avoided There are many detours. Do n’t you want to succeed? I thought that reason is as smart as you, and I will not refuse other people ’s kind help. After all, I will not ask you to give back. "
Neither of them spoke.
"I don't worry about you, you are really excellent." Ms. Zhao sighed and twisted her fingers. "Fortunately, I didn't teach you bad."
Chapter recitation: "Ah ..."
Yu Xizheng stopped her from saying, "Don't talk when you have nothing to say. Keep smiling when praised." His pretense manual.
Zhang Chan keeps smiling.
Ms. Zhao smiled.
The secretary said: "Mr. Zhao, you really should relax. Has the pressure been a bit heavy recently?"
Ms. Zhao wiped her eyes and said, "I can just vent it."
Secretary: "How do you want to vent?"
Ms. Zhao said: "Give me my phone."
The secretary quickly brought her something.
Ms. Zhao opened the main panel and lowered her head, said: "You all go back. I will stay for a while. You can sort out the things the company needs and give it to me when the time comes. I will arrange it for you."
Zhang Chan will not give up this time: "Then say thank you first."
Ms. Zhao temporarily remembered, and told the secretary again: "Stop my bank card for me."
The secretary froze for a moment, but did not respond: "Who?"
Ms. Zhao was emotional again: "I still have a few children who need to pay my living expenses to live? Should I apologize to them? OK! I have to apologize to them if they have to go home."
The secretary was busy: "Okay, okay."
Several people put the bowls in the dishwasher, said goodbye to her, and left with their companions.
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Yu Xizheng did not let the secretary send him if he drove over. He drove the door to Zhang Songla, and asked her gently to enter, and then returned to the driver's seat.
Zhang Chan smiled and said, "Who would she call at this time? I still want to see my dear brother."
"Call Uncle Yu. Show off, blame, and then release the task to the other party to achieve the purpose of decompression." Yu Xizheng said very calmly, "daily operations."
Although they are divorced, they have an irreplaceable role for each other. After all, not everyone can let them show their worst side so brazenly.
"The couple who don't understand them." Zhang Chan shivered. "I suddenly feel that we are a bit like them?"
"No, it's impossible." Yu Xizheng cut the railroad, "If it is me, I will not shirk responsibility. The shirk responsibility is generally regarded as deliberately destroying the cooperative relationship, in most cases it will be the last cooperation. I will only ask you Help. And ... "
Yu Xizheng put down the handbrake and said solemnly, "I am better than him in essence."
Zhang Songmuran turned his face and looked out the window.
Blackfin mackerel.
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Ms. Zhao made sure that they all went away, took the mobile phone back to the bedroom, flipped to Mr. Yu's number, and pressed hard.
The man opposite said, "Why?"
Ms. Zhao took a deep breath and scolded: "Yu Xie you are a bastard! You are a tortoise and grandson! You are a little deflated! You are a jerk!"
Mr. Yu: "?"
Ms. Zhao: "Yu Xie, this is not a thing of yours. Did you dare to call me and scold me? Where is your face?"
Mr. Yu: "I said you have a neuropathy, right? See a doctor if you are sick."
Ms. Zhao choked: "I just came back from the hospital! Are you happy that you are not mad at you?"
Mr. Yu said annoyedly: "Can you speak well? What's wrong with you crying? Do you think you are eighteen? You are half-old milfs."
"What's the use of humiliating me?" Ms. Zhao sneered. "You said so soundingly loud, but your daughter came to see you, and you don't do anything to help. Three million is a fart? If you give three million, you shoot. I do n’t care about anything, right? Let her die on her own, right? You ’ve gotten out of your relationship with three million dollars, right? Okay! I think they ’re the best! I ’ll tell them today ... "
Mr. Yu immediately stopped: "Wait! When did I say that? You made up for me blindly?"
"Otherwise? What did you give Zhang Chan besides the money? Do you think you gave her three million, that is, her investor's father? Have you been identified? Hold it? Can you show off? People are now, Shun Your intention is to call you Uncle Yu. Do n’t take other people ’s fools and social routines. It ’s okay to deal with your two daughters. It ’s useless to deal with her.

Mr. Yu: "Are you provoking her father-daughter relationship, are you?"
"I'm just telling the truth. Isn't the person who first provokes you?" Ms. Zhao hummed, "Both of them are elite A talents, talented and hard-working, and discerning. Such people are in front of them, they can't grab Come on. I think about it, do n’t worry about it. Xiao Chan fights with interest, it ’s all my children, I want it all. Are the two of them ambitious? I will send the most professional management team to help them start the company, Do business. "
Mr. Yu said sternly: "You are going to please them now, are you too late? Do you know what you did before? You have already offended the chapter!"
Mentioning this matter, Ms. Zhao is also angry. Just remembered this stubble.
"Whether it's late or not depends on the timing and the effect. It's also thanks to you. From the beginning, you will only shirk your responsibilities and posture a gesture that you don't know where to learn. In front of your loved ones, you are playing your rack. You You are so obsessed, and Zhang Chan ’s impression of me has been improved by your comparison. At least I am kind to her, and I am willing to help her solve the problem. "
Mr. Yu: "Where did you help her solve the problem? You are a problem yourself! You even rob my daughter, are you a trafficker?"
Ms. Zhao said angrily: "Are you saying that you are still a man? If you can do something that I can afford, I can't take it away!"
"I went to Yu Xie to this day, I'm sorry no one has ever! No one has ever been compared!"
"You're not sorry who? Your daughter will breathe alive!"
"Is that my business? If you had been pregnant and walked around, how could you be sent to a non-compliant health center? Is it my fault to hold the wrong one? You woman make some sense! "
"It's not your fault to hold the wrong, but you know that the family with the surname Zhang bullied your daughter, just forget it. Do you say you are counseling? Is it not an inaction?"
Mr. Yu said excitedly: "I let someone complain and complain to the property complaint community, otherwise what can I do? This is also called inaction?"
Ms. Zhao: "It depends on the result! Have you solved it? Are you a man? You are not responsible for this matter, keep dragging, is it just forcing our mother and daughter to fight against each other?"
Suddenly quieted down, Mr. Yu sighed in a sudden enlightenment: "Oh-that's what it is. You are insidious, Zhao Huan! Are you pretending to solve the matter of her adoptive parents for Zhang Chan, and then pretending to be mad, She shirk her responsibility and please Zhang Chan again? Do you say you are! "
Ms. Zhao blinked hard and couldn't help but laugh out loud and said: "How is it? I'm doing things for my daughter. Have the ability ... You gave me the family name to solve the problem."
Mr. Yu: "Oh, do you think I'm afraid?"
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Yu Xie, wearing a suit and a lawyer, stood on the stairs of the first floor and felt that he was no longer a normal person.
You can't lose in doing good, you must let the other party know.
He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Zhang Chan.
"Dad exasperated you."
Zhang Chan returned two question marks over there.
Mr. Yu typed hard: "Be my Yu Xie's daughter, no one can bully you!"
He waited for a while and found Zhang Chan ignored him any more, and he was immediately disheartened.