Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Now that Zhao Shunchang has said so, Zhao Yulin is not good to say anything, and smiles slightly: "Okay, but if Sanshu really can't make it anymore, or if you have any troubles you can't think of, you can tell us. After all, we It's a family. ---After this, Tanmei, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw))

Zhao Shunchang was stunned for a moment, knowing that Zhao Yulin was reminding herself that they were a family, a family that really had a blood relationship, no matter how painful he was, they still had them behind him who could help herself.

But Zhao Yifei, not only did he have no blood relationship with him, but he might also insert a knife behind his back to make him so embarrassed and not worth it.

Zhao Shunchang finally couldn't help laughing, and whispered: "It's getting late, I should go back to work."

Zhao Yulin didn't keep him, and nodded, "Well, since Sanshu has something to do, please go ahead and don't care about me."

Zhao Shunchang nodded and moved away. Zhao Yulin walked forward to the position where Zhao Shunchang had just stood, looked at the two people underneath, a mocking smile was drawn at the corners of her lips, she stayed for a while, and turned away.

Zhao Youming downstairs watched Zhao Yifei until he left his sight. He was not very happy when he wrinkled his eyebrows. A cell phone ringing suddenly rang, pulling back Zhao Youming's thoughts.

Zhao Yoon-ming took out his mobile phone, his eyes drenched slightly after seeing the note on the phone screen, hesitated, and then picked it up.

"Hello."

"How are you? I am your dad. How long has it been until now, have you forgotten what your dad looks like?" A slightly unbelievable voice came from the phone, with some complaints and displeasure.

Zhao Youming smiled coldly, pretending to be surprised: "Oh, it's Dad? What's the matter? Sorry, I was in a meeting just now and I didn't notice that it was your call."

The person on the other end of the phone heard that Zhao Yoon-ming was in a meeting, so he softened a bit and said in a low voice, "It turned out to be in a meeting, is it finished now?"

"I just opened, dad, do you have anything to do? I will go down to receive guests in a while, and I may not be able to talk to you for long."

Zhao Shuncheng on the other end of the phone was not angry when he heard what Zhao Youming said, but was a little happy: "Will you receive guests? It's okay, I just want to tell you that I asked the chef at home to cook your favorite dishes today. Do you want to go home to have a potluck together at night? You see, our father and son have not eaten together for a long time."

Zhao Yuming's eyes flickered, and he remembered that he had repeatedly made excuses to refuse in the past few days. If he refuses again today, I am afraid...

In order to prevent someone from jumping over the wall in a hurry, he will reluctantly go back.

"Well, well, I happen to have nothing to socialize tonight, so I can go home."

Zhao Shuncheng was obviously very happy when he heard the words, and even said a few good words.

Zhao Yuming felt bored and was too lazy to play Tai Chi with him again, so he replied: "Dad, it's almost time to meet guests, I may have to hang up first."

"Well, you are busy first, you are busy first. Go home to eat together at night, don't forget."

"……Got it."

After Zhao Yuming hung up the phone, holding his cell phone, his face became gloomy again.

Since knowing that Zhao Yifei was driven out of Zhao's family, Zhao Shuncheng began to call himself every day, basically saying the same sentence every time, asking himself to have a meal with him.

Zhao Shuncheng's purpose for doing this, Zhao Youming naturally knew that it was nothing but a little tight on his hands recently, and then he remembered that he and his son could be squeezed.

And now that Zhao Yifei has been driven out of the Zhao family and the Zhao family, he is full of joy thinking that he has one less competitor, and that he can share an extra share in the future. So he came back and rushed to fawn on his son.

Of course, there is another big reason. The little lover he raised outside was too unbelievable. He originally said that he would give Zhao Shuncheng a son. Who knew that in the end, he was born with a daughter. I heard that Zhao Shun became furious and almost drove the woman out of the house.

At that time, Zhao Youming even went to see the woman specially, the original beautiful makeup faded away, holding such a child, standing outside the door, like an ignorant woman trapped in life, a woman similar to his brainless sister The older girl seemed to be a teenager overnight, which was really pitiful.

But the poor person must have something to hate. That woman is not a good stubborn, her child shouldn't be born, but that woman is also a good talent, and she has avoided many traps she set up step by step. In the end, he was strong enough to give birth to the child.

It's a pity that people can fight well, but they can't fight for their lives in the end!

Zhao Yuming still remembers the bitter and sulky eyes that the woman had when she discovered herself.

Zhao Shuncheng's foolish eyes were really messed up, he was all about this kind of scheming **** who looked clever but venomous, and he deserved to be played around again and again.

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Youming once again squeezed the phone and opened a mocking smile at the corner of his lips, but faintly looked forward to meeting Zhao Shuncheng in the evening.

On the other side, Zhao Yifei was not as calm as Zhao Youming imagined. As soon as he walked out of Zhao and flashed into his car in the parking lot, Zhao Yifei's face immediately became gloomy.

It was just that before he continued to get angry, a familiar phone appeared in his vision again, making his anger even higher.

"Hey, it's me, Master Zhao hasn't seen him for a long time."

Zhao Yifei sneered. We just called on the phone a few days ago, and you even hung up on me once. Why hasn't it been a long time?

"Something wrong?"

The person on the other end of the phone chuckled several times: "Young Master Zhao is still so impatient today, why, have you recently experienced the pain of being a murderer's child, so angry?"

Murderer's children... The short five words accurately pierced Zhao Yifei's most painful underbelly. Zhao Yifei's face suddenly became savage. He resisted the urge to throw the phone directly, and gasped. Gritting his teeth and saying: "Yes, I have been in a bad mood recently and have limited patience. If you have anything to do, it's better to say it quickly."

"It's quite angry." The person on the other end of the phone snorted, but knew that Zhao Yifei could not be forced too tightly, so he sneered and explained his ultimate goal, "You are leaving the Zhao family now and intend to directly Back to Sun's house?"

Zhao Yifei's face darkened: "How is it possible? Now that we are gone, what is the point of what we did before?"

How could the humiliation he endured today be such a thing? He must make those people return to himself ten times a hundred times, especially the **** Zhao Youming!