Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Duan Yarong’s birthday happened on the evening of Sunday. Although Duan Yarong is the current mistress of the Zhao family, there is still an elder on her head. Her birthday party only needs to invite some familiar relatives and friends, or compare her position in S city. People with high authority will do. ---End of this Danmei, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw)))

But this time the invitation sent by the Zhao family not only invited celebrities in the business and political circles of S City, as well as some big people who have cooperated with and interacted with the Zhao family, but also invited many small families who are in the upper class.

Compared with the grandfather's birthday banquet, such a grand appearance was even worse than the old man's birthday banquet, but it happened that the Zhao family's old man didn't move at all.

From this point, the more savvy people realized that this matter was tense ** because the old man had instructed him to do it, and he smelled a little bit strange from the Zhao family's move.

However, most people have a lot of doubts about the old man's attitude, and even dissatisfied and angry.

"Isn't it just a birthday? It's guilty of such a big show. We just got off the plane and we must come over and participate in it. The old man's heart is really getting more and more biased, huh!"

A luxury car was slowly driving on the road gradually shrouded by night, and the dazzling light of the night light hit the face of the woman in the rear seat, making her acrid appearance invisible.

Zhao Shunchang, who was sitting next to her, was embarrassed when she heard what she said. He opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw Sun Fengzi's aggrieved face, he drew back and was silent.

What Sun Fengzi can't see the most is his wimpy, she snorted coldly with her hands on her chest, and sneered, "What? Listen to me talking about Duan Yarong, that bitch, she feels uncomfortable? I said, you won't be watching The **** of Yarong in the last paragraph, don’t say it, even though that **** is older, he can seduce people better. However, people with a good man like your elder brother by his side will look at you. ?Stop dreaming."

Zhao Shunchang was stunned. After reacting to what Sun Fengzi had said, his face instantly became pale: "What...what did you say? How could I tell my sister... I just think that my dad is very impolite when you say that. , I don’t know how to respect the elders. As for partiality, my sister-in-law helped my dad and elder brother manage the Zhao family and the Zhao family on weekdays. To the Zhao family’s Zhao family, it was indispensable. Dad and elder brother wanted to give her a good half. This birthday is also understandable. How could it become so nasty in your mouth."

"I'm nasty?" Sun Fengzi's face sank, and her scolding became even harder. "Don't say you are as noble as Duan Yarong, dare you say that you don't have that kind of mind for Duan Yarong? Yes, you and her have nothing beyond the boundaries. Behavior, I believe. But, I’m afraid it’s just because people look down on you, right? Duan Yarong's **** has a high-sightedness, and he typically wants to set up a memorial archway when he becomes a ****. If you don’t have the thoughts on others, let me know. If you say bad things about her, you won't forgive me?

"You! Sister-in-law, she is also your elder no matter how you say, you are like this...like this..." Zhao Shunchang flushed with a flush, wanting to defend, but he didn't know how to defend.

Sun Fengzi had long known that her husband was a silver-like spearhead, she didn't dare not say anything to her, she was clumsy and couldn't even noisy herself, and she became even more unscrupulous now.

"Elder? Just like her, I am also worthy of being my elder. What you say has contributed to the Zhao family of Zhao family. Obviously you are too useless, but if you can stand up a little, you can be reused by the old man like your brother and become Zhao Zhao. The president of the family. Can Yi Fei and I need to sniff out so much? Duan Yarong can do things, and that little **** Zhao Youlin can do things, can’t I not? But can you see your dad giving me a chance to do things? Zhao’s, Did the Zhao family ever let me intervene? After all, it’s not because you’re unbelievable, and I and Yifei are also looked down upon. If you can have one-tenth of your brother’s spirit, Duan Yarong and Zhao Youlin’s little **** The location is for Yifei and I, and for our mother and son!"

The shrew Sun Fengzi yelled like a curse on the street, making Zhao Shunchang tremble all over, flushed and pointed at Sun Fengzi and said solemnly: "You...you...you don't go too far."

When I went to Zhao Yulin for help before, Zhao Yulin’s polite attitude really added a lot of points to Zhao Shunchang’s heart. After all, she was her own wife. Now I heard that Sun Fengzi not only scolded Duan Yarong and the old man, but also Zhao Yulin also scolded him. , Zhao Shunchang was also a fire in his heart.

"I'm too much, where am I too much, you don't let me say it because it's useless? I..."

"enough!"

An impatient voice was inserted between the two of them, making them both silent at the same time.

Zhao Yifei, who has never spoken since getting in the car, gave Sun Fengzi and Zhao Shunchang a gloomy look, and said in a deep voice, "Have you had enough noise? If not, get out of the car and quarrel!"

"You are..." Zhao Shunchang was getting angry, and his face suddenly sank after hearing his son's unceremonious words.

Unfortunately, before he really got angry, Sun Fengzi stepped in front of him, gave him a wink, and lowered his voice to warn: "Zhao Shunchang, are you planning to rebel today?"

Zhao Shunchang stiffened, and Sun Fengzi's perennial accumulation of prestige still played a certain role. Finally, the courage supported by the anger was just like a leaking ball at this moment, deflated.

After Zhao Shunchang was resolved, Sun Fengzi immediately turned around to show her okay with her son, and smiled: "Yifei, don't be angry. Mom is wrong. Mom shouldn't quarrel with your dad to upset you. Don't be angry. Don't be angry. But it will hurt."

Zhao Yifei didn't buy it at all. He raised his head and glanced at Sun Fengzi, then sneered: "I'm just like this, I'm a waste person at all. Where else can I go wrong?"

The smile on Sun Fengzi's face suddenly stiffened, then she straightened her face and snorted coldly: "You are my son, I see who dares to call you a cripple. Yi Fei..."

Sun Fengzi wanted to pull Zhao Yifei's hand when he said it, but he was turned sideways and avoided, with a bit of disdain for Sun Fengzi on her face.

Sun Fengzi couldn’t help but embarrassed her face, but she soon recovered, and said with a cold face: "Yifei, don’t worry, mom won’t just let this matter, those two **** One day Mom will make them pay the price! We have a hard time, and we will never make them feel better!"

Zhao Yifei turned his face to the side and did not speak, but the hand hanging beside him was tightened suddenly because of Sun Fengzi's words, and the face leaning against the car window was also reflected by the moonlight, becoming hideous.