Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

The words that seem to be caring but implied threats are not only a warning to Zhao Yifei, but also to comfort a few people around him by the way, turning the truth to his side. (((Cartino Novel Network www.novelmtl.com)))

Zhao Yifei was accustomed to lawlessness by Sun Fengzi. How could he care about Zhao Yooming’s warning of heavy thunder and small rain, sneered, and became more and more disdainful: "An illegitimate son brought back by Xiaosan who can’t get on the table, wants to climb relatives with me. Looks like my mother and I are not in the country recently, but some people don’t even know how to set their position."

"Yifei, how can you say that?" Zhao Yuming pretended to be shocked and distressed, and looked at Zhao Yifei in disbelief, "No matter how we put it..."

"Shut up, a **** born from a **** woman is also worthy to have a relationship with me, close to it." Zhao Yifei said, suddenly chuckles, and said contemptuously, "By the way, I heard that your mother is dead, and She died very shamelessly. Knowing that she can't seduce a man with her old and yellow appearance, she thought of taking risks and killing people, and finally took herself in. Fortunately, she still has a little self-knowledge, knowing that she will only be caught in this world. Spit, you are dead a hundred. But those of you who keep her humble blood are not so lucky."

Zhao Yuming's face was white, and his figure was even more shaky. It was really unbearable just to look at it.

It's a pity that Zhao Yifei is not a kind person. When he saw him like this, he didn't stop talking, but became more violent: "The girl Zhao Youxi knows that she can't mix in the country anymore, so she ran out of the country. On the contrary, you are shameless at this time. Go home."

Zhao Yifei snorted coldly: "I heard that your grandpa gave you the position of minister in Zhao's family. I don't know what grandpa thinks. People like you will only belong to the company when you stay in the company. Stain. Zhao Youming, I just came here to tell you, don’t be too proud. Now that I’m back, there is no place for you in the company. From now on, you’d better be careful with me in the company. Otherwise, I will let you and you kill. The guilty mother is as miserable as the sister of the best husband, or even worse."

Zhao Yifei said it all on his own, no matter what Zhao Youming's reaction was, he turned around and left.

Zhao Youming looked at his distant back, his eyes flickered, with a reluctant smile on his face, and apologized to the seniors who had just said this to him: "I'm sorry, I made you laugh."

The faces of several people were a little bit embarrassing than before, and they waved their hands again and again: "No, no, Master Zhao, don't say that. I...we thought that we still have something to do, so let's say goodbye. "

Someone started this, and others responded immediately: "Yes, yes, we have something to do, let's say goodbye."

Before Zhao Yuming had time to say anything, the people who had been talking to him happily before just ran away.

Although what just happened to Zhao Youming was very sympathetic, but sympathy returned to sympathy, and could not serve as a meal.

The business circle is so cruel and ruthless. In the face of absolute interests, sympathy is not worth anything at all.

For the Zhao family's illegitimate son to offend the Zhao family's righteous reputation, the hard-working young master, as long as the individual knows whether it is worth it.

Zhao Yuming's stretched out hand froze in the air like this, and after a while, he took it back without embarrassment.

Looking at the backs of a few people fleeing in a hurry, a bit of unwillingness suddenly appeared in Zhao Youming's heart.

Obviously, they are also males with the blood of the Zhao family. The domineering, domineering, simple-minded, well-developed idiot of Zhao Yifei, why can he easily possess so many things that he must spend a lot of effort to obtain?

That guy, intellect, knowledge, self-cultivation, ability can be compared to himself? But why can he be held in the palm of the hand by everyone, no matter how recklessly he is, some people will pay for him, and even if he goes every step of the way and tries his best to please others, no one may be willing to ignore him?

Just because he has a mother with a prominent family background? Just because he is an illegitimate child born from a disdainful junior, he must put in ten or even twenty times more effort than the people around him?

Zhao Yuming's hand hanging beside him was tightly clenched, and his sharp nails almost pierced into the flesh. He had never hated his life experience for a moment like now.

If...if he can change with Zhao Yifei or Zhao Yulin, he must...definitely...

Zhao Yifei returned to the banquet hall after looking for Zhao Yuming's troubles. At this time, the guests at the banquet were almost almost there, and it was so lively.

Although Zhao Youlin’s kick can’t be achieved now... But this can’t dispel Zhao Yifei’s lustful nature. From the moment he stepped into the hall, Zhao Yifei’s eyes stuck on all the young girls present. Pickingly turn from this girl to another girl, looking for someone who suits her appetite, turn back to bed to play this evening.

After Zhao Yifei's gaze turned around in the hall, he suddenly froze on a person, his eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled sullenly when he touched his chin: "Unexpectedly, this kind of banquet can still meet such a superb."

Zhao Yifei stared at the figure enthusiastically, his eyes turned slightly, as if thinking of something, he smiled and walked to the side of the man.

An Yue took Lele and stood in front of the large dining table, looking at the dazzling array of fruits and pastries on the table, lowered her head and asked, "Does Lele have anything to eat?"

Lele glanced sideways at the cakes on the table, and stretched out her short fingers to point here and over there: "Um, sister An Yue...No, aunt, I want to eat this, this, and This one……"

Since going to the full moon ceremony of the Su family’s children to make a series of farce, now Lele will not eat anything from other people’s banquets at any banquet at anyone’s house, but he can do it at his own family’s banquet. Without so many worries, I just pick some things that he likes to eat on weekdays, but Zhao Yulin doesn't allow him to eat.

An Yue didn't know this. Listening to Lele's words, she worked hard and clamped the things Lele pointed to on the tray.

But just as An Yue clamped the last thing with the clip in her hand, another clip suddenly appeared on the side, and quickly clipped it to the other side of the cake.

An Yue was stunned, and as soon as she looked up, she saw a young teenager standing beside her with a big smile on her face, and asked softly with his self-confidently magnetic voice, "Excuse me, Miss, also likes this kind of cake?"