When these words, along the receiver into Zhang Tianhe ear, immediately make Zhang Tianhe whole person completely silly eyes.
Frown tight, because of old age, coupled with years of smoking and slightly yellow pupil, is full of unprecedented surprise.
This scene of Zhang Xiaoman, with Zhang Tianhe's son in memory, seems to have a big gap.
After all, there are too many rules and regulations in this big family, but in any case, respect for the elderly always comes first.
But now what is Zhang Xiaoman's behavior?
What's the point? Or maybe the disguised taunt of Zhang Tianhe is useless?
But no matter which reason, Zhang Tianhe can't accept it.
"Nonsense!"
The next moment, a strong atmosphere burst out from Zhang Tianhe, especially the angry words, which spread far and far through the air.
The woman who was watching the health channel in the living room also stepped on the cotton and dragged out.
After all, in the eyes of all people, Zhang Xiaoman is a kind of obedient child from childhood. He is neither humble nor overbearing. Before people get close to him, he has politely addressed him.
"Zhang Xiaoman... Are you crazy? Once you do this, even I can't protect you at that time... And what I can give you can also be taken back... "
Zhang Tianhe originally wanted to threaten Zhang Xiaoman with words, but unfortunately, before Zhang Tianhe could finish his words, Zhang Xiaoman on the other end of the phone had already taken the initiative to hang up.
I don't know if it's an illusion. It seems that I heard a light laugh.
"It's against the sky!"
Zhang Tianhe angrily scolded several times, and then his eyes fell on his wife.
"Blame you! I've been used to Xiaoman since I was a child. You see, before I lay in the coffin, I want to turn against heaven! "
After this sentence, Zhang Tianhe left the courtyard in a rage.
Anyway, when choosing the address of the group, it was not far from the courtyard of Zhang Tianhe.
It's only seven or eight minutes to walk.
Time flies by like this. Ten minutes later, Zhang Tianhe, who looks gloomy, is stopped by Shengsheng at the door of his company.
To tell the truth, but not personal experience, maybe even Zhang Tianhe himself can't believe it is true.
"You don't want to do it? Get out of the way! The whole company belongs to my family! "
At the same time, Zhang Tianhe also wanted to break through, but the next second, he was blocked by four security guards at the door.
This time, however, it has nothing to do with Zhang Xiaoman, and it is not Zhang Xiaoman's deliberate arrangement. To be exact, it is Zhang Xiaoman's intention to guard against Zhang Xiaojin.
After all, Zhang Xiaojin's character, once the fire, but will be indiscriminate.
"Sorry, no admittance is allowed unless you can prove your identity. Didn't you say that this company belongs to you? Then you can prove that you are Zhang Tianhe. "
Before he finished, the head of the security guard pointed to the family honor list on the wall of the hall. Since Zhang Tianhe and Zhang Tianli have parted ways.
For a time, Zhang Tianhe opened his mouth and held it for a long time without saying a word.
Not only didn't you take your ID card, but you can't even let yourself go to the village committee to write a letter of proof? Prove that you are Zhang Tianhe?
Zhang Tianhe, who was already in a state of anger, is now completely speechless.
Take out the cell phone directly and find the second call in the call log.
More than ten seconds later, accompanied by a slight tremor from the fuselage, Zhang Tianhe took the lead in opening his mouth.
"Next time, I'll be at the door."
Zhang Tianhe said so much and hung up the phone.
At best, three or five minutes later, when a middle-aged man arrived at the door, the four security guards who had stopped Zhang Tianhe had already stood by tacit understanding.
For a time, it seems that even the waist are straight and straight a lot.
It's a group of power eyes!
But this kind of people see more, Zhang Tianhe is too lazy to see this kind of little people.
"Tell them, what's my name?"
"Zhang Tianhe? Lao Zhang, what's the matter with you? The company has already done this big thing, how can you still have leisure and elegance to waste your time on it! "
The person who came here was the one who had informed Zhang Tianhe. He was also a member of the Zhang family, but he was not directly related.
After all, while the family is thriving, it is inevitable to consolidate its position by marriage. As a result, many branches have emerged over a long period of time.
More than ten seconds later, Zhang Tianhe stepped into the brightly lit hall.
It's no exaggeration to say that the area of the hall alone is 300 square meters, and the height of the hall is nearly 7 meters.Going to Beijing with every inch of land and money is like extravagance and waste.
But there's no way. Even though Zhang's assets have been divided, he is still superior to others. After all, the family's history of a hundred years can't be easily estimated.
With the opening of the elevator door, Zhang Tianhe took the lead to go in. Until this time, his face was gloomy and more intense than before.
After all, Zhang Tianhe still can't accept it. Why did Zhang Xiaoman suddenly become this picture.
Even if the children and grandchildren have their own happiness, Zhang Xiaoman's words and deeds today are not in the eye of Zhang Tianhe.
"How is the company now? You high-level people should be able to suppress such a big thing? "
"Don't mention it... Xiaoman didn't know if he had taken the gun medicine today. When the high-level meeting was held, all the high-level officials who opposed him, regardless of the difference in seniority, were scolded by Xiaoman. Besides, our branches originally relied on Zhang's family to eat. Xiaoman had already said that. What else can we say, Lao Zhang ? Do you have to wait until Xiaoman points his nose and scolds his mother? "
"Now, with the strong rise of Xiaojin, many senior managers of the company are already in a panic, and now it's Xiaoman's business again..."
even if the following words are not clear, Zhang Tianhe knows the meaning.
Zhang Tianhe nodded but remained silent.
At the same time, they walked into the door of the president's office. Zhang Tianhe pushed his right hand and the door opened.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaoman seems to have changed a person.
Reclining in the chair of the boss of Nuo Da, with two legs up, holding a glass of red wine in his right hand.
Sunlight through the French window, will belong to Zhang Xiaoman's profile, as if plated with a layer of Phnom Penh, but the air is filled with a kind of unspeakable depression.