Returning the hair dryer to the secretary, Zhang Xiao planned to repaint the place on her father's desk that she had deliberately erased. Seeing her father looking at something with a cloudy face, she asked coldly: " Dad, can I borrow your desk for a while?"

Zhang Xiao's question brought Zhang Haotian's fascination back, and he quickly returned to normal, muttering: "It's a waste of my time to bring in all the messy express delivery." The paper was crumpled into a ball, and this time he crumpled harder, wanting to tear the paper to pieces.

After throwing away the wads of paper, he threw the invitations he wasn't going to attend into the trash can.

"Xiao'er, you are busy."

Zhang Haotian gave way with a smile.

Zhang Xiao saw the movement of him throwing the ball of paper, but pretended not to know. She sat down on the black swivel chair and laid out the drawings. Zhang Haotian asked her: "Xiao'er, why don't you use a computer to draw?"

"I did the first draft by hand, and hand-painted inspiration is better. After everyone has seen my plan and approved it unanimously, I will use the computer to draw it. With hand-drawn drawings, it will be very fast to use the computer to draw again." Zhang Xiao Holding a pencil, I skillfully repainted those few incomplete parts. "Dad, I didn't sleep very well last night, and my mental state was not good. Could you make me a cup of tea?"

"Okay, Dad will make tea for you now."

Zhang Haotian didn't care about his daughter instructing him to make tea.

After sending her father away, Zhang Xiao quickly picked up the ball of paper from the trash can, and quickly opened it to read. After reading the contents, her brows were deeply furrowed, but she quickly threw the ball of paper back in the trash.

When she picked up the pencil again, Zhang Haotian came out of the small pantry holding a pot of tea that he had prepared. He placed the tea pot on the coffee table, and then looked at the daughter who was dedicated to making up the picture. The exquisite old eyes softened slowly, it was from the heart, not an act of hypocrisy.

After a while, Zhang Xiao completed the drawings.

Zhang Haotian quickly poured her a cup of tea, and greeted her: "Xiao'er, Dad has made tea, it is the top-quality Biluochun."

"Boom boom."

Before Zhang Xiao stood up, the secretary had already knocked on the door outside.

"Come in."

Zhang Haotian poured himself a cup of tea, but he didn't know how to drink it. The content on the two pieces of paper was burned in his mind like a soldering iron, turning his whole being upside down. But he didn't want Zhang Xiao to know, so he could only endure it.

Fortunately, he is very good at endurance, and his daughter didn't find anything wrong with him because she only focused on making up the pictures.

The secretary pushed the door open.

"President, it's time for a meeting."

Zhang Haotian immediately looked at Zhang Xiao, and asked Zhang Xiao with his eyes. Zhang Xiao put away the drawings, walked out of the desk, and said coldly: "It's ok." After saying that, she walked straight out of the office.

"Xiao'er, the tea you want...bring this cup of tea to the meeting room." Seeing his daughter walking out of the office, Zhang Haotian quickly ordered the secretary to bring the tea he made himself to the meeting room.

Because Zhang Haotian attaches great importance to the investment and construction of the resort, Zhang Haotian personally reviewed all the plans submitted by the designer who took over the project. He was the one who checked and demanded too much, so there was no perfect design plan.

This time, Zhang Xiao personally operated the knife, but Zhang Haotian did not check it. He believed that Zhang Xiao's plan was perfect.

Zhang Xiao really did not disappoint him.

Her plan made everyone admire, and no one opposed it.

...

In the bathroom of a certain building, Zhang Yu was beating the wall angrily, cursing incessantly: "I'm so mad, I'm so mad."

"Zhang Yu, don't beat it anymore. It's your own hand that hurts." Zhang Ming still held ice cubes in his hand. You can't cover us anymore, after your face is swollen, we have to work hard like everyone else, otherwise we won't even get paid."

The bank card was confiscated, and the brothers only had a little cash, which was not enough for them to go to the hotel for lunch.

"Mom already said, be careful with Zhang Xiao. She is no longer the Zhang Xiao who we bullied. Why don't you put that glass of water on the coffee table and let her drink it by herself. In that case, everything will be fine." No."

Zhang Yu stopped pounding the wall again, and said to Zhang Ming angrily: "Where would I have thought of this result? If I had known earlier, I would not have been lazy to play games. It is better to be caught by anyone than by her. She just deliberately I want Dad to deal with us." He reached out and snatched the ice cube from Zhang Ming's hand, and put the ice cube on his face, it was cold, and in this weather, applying ice cubes would be like adding insult to injury. "Now that the mobile phones are confiscated, and I don't get off work, I can't even call my mother."

"What's annoying is that the company's phone is not given to us."

Zhang Ming shares the same hatred with the enemy.

"At noon, the two of us stopped going to the hotel for dinner, so we hurried home to discuss the countermeasures with Mom. If Zhang Xiao continues to be so arrogant, we will be finished. You see, Dad treats her like an old ancestor. How nice he was to both of us before, but now he beats us every now and then." When Zhang Yu thought of his father's unhesitating slap in the face, he hated Zhang Xiao so much that his teeth itch.

The brothers also sensed the danger.

Knowing that if Zhang Xiao is kept in such a panic, the Haotian Group will really fall into Zhang Xiao's hands.

"I see that our mother's condition is not very good recently. I have a gloomy face all day long, and I don't know who provoked her. By the way, it seems that Aunt Yixue hasn't been to our house for more than half a month. , Did you argue with our mother?" Zhang Ming realized belatedly that Yi Xue hadn't appeared at Zhang's house for half a month.

How could Zhang Yu have the heart to think about that, he said: "It's okay if you don't come, I don't like Aunt Yixue, I'm sick of seeing her greedy, if it's not for mother's sake, I don't even want to leave Let her in. I'm taking advantage of my mother all day long, only our mother can bear her, and change to the second person, who wants to associate with such a person. "

"That's right, I don't like that old woman either. She's already in her teens and wears heavy makeup all day long."

"Zhang Yu, Zhang Ming, what are you two still doing hiding here?" Interrupted a sentence suddenly, and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door of the bathroom, staring at the two brothers with a straight face in Chinese characters.

"Mr. Yang, my face is still swollen."

Zhang Yu took away the ice and let the other party see that his face was still swollen.

After all, he is the president's son, and Mr. Yang's stern face was a little loose. "You continue to apply your face here. Zhang Ming goes to work. Zhang Ming's face is not swollen. Hiding here is lazy. Vice President Yi said, you If you two are lazy again, even I will be severely punished." At the end, he changed his face again, "Master Ming, you have to be considerate and considerate of me, the president is angry, I really dare not protect the two masters."