Chapter 405： Don't bully honest people 38┃I am your father

Zhuang Li's call happened to be answered by Zhu Bi.

She interned in various departments for a period of time, and finally chose the R&D department. She likes the atmosphere here and is very interested in scientific research.

"Okay, Master." Zhu Bi nodded obediently, and then asked, "Master, are you in a better mood? Do you need me to come up to accompany you?"

Zhuang Li laughed softly: "Do you think this matter will affect me?"

ShuVi also laughed: "Of course not! I'll just say that what those people in the group say is false, you won't be heartbroken because of this trivial matter! You are the most powerful person in the world!"

"Shh, don't tell others that I'm a superman, only you can know this secret." Zhuang Li raised his index finger and laughed in a low voice.

"Okay!" ShuVi replied super loudly, and then smiled back and forth.

Master is so funny!

"Don't tell others that you are Superman's daughter, or the bad guys will come and kidnap you." Zhuang Li continued to whisper.

"Eh?" ShuVi suddenly opened her eyes wide and stammered, "Master, Master, what are you talking about?"

"Didn't you hear? It's fine if you didn't." Zhuang Li smiled wickedly, then hung up the phone.

"I heard! You said I was your daughter!" ShuVi replied loudly into the microphone, and only when she heard the beeping sound did she realize that she was being teased by her master.

She yelled for a while, scratching her hair, looking both annoyed and happy.

The R&D personnel who came and went also showed kind smiles when they saw her quirky appearance.

Zhang Hu found it at this stall, holding a thick stack of documents in his hand, accompanied by an assistant.

Zhu Bi walked into the reception room, looked at him curiously, and then praised sincerely: "Uncle, although Wu Zirui is also very handsome, you are a hundred times more handsome than him! If you were twenty years younger, I would have followed him long ago. broke up!"

Zhang Hu, who had been wandering among the women for many years, was actually overjoyed by a little girl.

He laughed for a while, and then took out Field's information and explained his purpose.

Shu Vi rolled her eyes and suggested, "I can't control this matter, you can talk to my dad."

"Hey, do you have a father? Are you not an orphan?" Zhang Hu was surprised.

"Well, my dad works on the top floor. His name is Zhuang Li. Go and find him." Shu Vi pointed to the top of her head.

She wasn't sure if what Master said just now was true or just a joke, so she wanted to use Zhang Hu to test it out.

"Zhuang Li is your father?" Zhang Hu was stunned.

"Do you know him?" Shu Bi's eyes lit up, and she immediately rushed to Zhang Hu's side, rolling her eyes, "Then you can quickly call him and ask."

Zhang Hu really took out his mobile phone to call Zhuang Li, opened his mouth and asked, "Secretary Zhuang, is Zhu Bi your daughter?"

Zhuang Li immediately guessed the situation on his side and asked, "Are you in Yilan? With Shubi? What is your business with her?"

"Uh..." Zhang Hu's thoughts were immediately taken away, and he was about to explain his purpose when Shubi poked him on the shoulder and begged in a low voice, "Uncle, please help me ask. You ask him about me. Is it his daughter?"

Zhang Hu finally guessed what was going on.

The little girl's eyes were big and round, full of anxiety and longing. The little tears flickered in her pupils, but she stubbornly refused to fall.

Being stared at by such a pair of tearful eyes and begging silently, Zhang Hu's heart melted.

This little girl, he inexplicably liked it.

So he continued to ask, "Are you ShuVi's father?"

If you are not, then I will take the little girl back to raise her! Zhang Hu almost blurted out these words.

The relationship between people is really amazing. For some reason, as soon as the idea of ​​adopting a little girl came up, he couldn't stop the car.

"Look carefully at her appearance. Do you think she is my daughter? Although I am not qualified to adopt her, in my heart, she is my daughter, and I will do my best to take care of her." Zhuang Li said firmly.

ShuVi put her ear to Zhang Hu's phone case and heard these words clearly.

"Dad!" she yelled into the microphone.

Zhang Hu shrank his neck in fright.

On the other end of the microphone, Zhuang Li replied with a chuckle, "Hey, alright, Dad will pick you up later, today's homework has to be done."

"Okay!" ShuVi was completely happy, waving her hands and dancing a tap dance, a flower appeared on her face.

She was wearing a small suit and tie, her hair was cut short and curled, and she had a pair of gold-wire glasses on the bridge of her upturned nose, just like a small secretary Zhuang.

Anyone who sees it will think that she and Secretary Zhuang are father and daughter with a blood relationship, otherwise they will not be so similar in appearance and temperament.

Only then did Zhang Hu realize that he was just a tool person.

But seeing the little girl looking happy, he was also very happy, and turned to face Zhuang Li, but showed some dissatisfaction: "Such a small child, you should send her to study! I have a place for admission to Field, I want to give it to her."

"No need, I'm teaching her university courses now, and she's about to finish her studies and is about to enter the postgraduate study stage. She's a giant tree, but you plant her in the rice fields, do you think it's appropriate? The principle of teaching students according to their aptitude Do you understand? Not all children are suitable for going to school step by step. Some children grow up very fast. If you send her to ordinary school according to your logic, you are not helping her, you are cutting off the feathers on her wings, prevent her from flying."

Speaking of Shu Bi's education, Zhuang Li's attitude immediately became tough.

Zhang Hu surrendered, and said quickly: "Okay, okay, I know, I'll do more things, right?"

"No, you are not troublesome, you are kind. I am very grateful for your concern for Shubi." Zhuang Li softened his tone and said sincerely.

Hearing this, ShuVi, who was jumping up and down, immediately bowed, "Thank you, uncle! No matter where I am, I will study hard. I will definitely become a great person in the future."

Looking at Zhu Bi, who is lively, cute, sensible, well-behaved, and very smart, Zhang Hu was very greedy.

It would be great if this was his own daughter!

Zhang Hu finally gave up the idea of ​​sending Shu Bi to study. Such a talented little girl, isn't it funny that you send her to junior high school.

After walking out of Yilan's office building, Zhang Hu took out his mobile phone and called his mother, and sighed deeply: "Mom, I saw Zhu Bi. You don't know how cute this little girl is! I like it so much. As soon as I saw her, I felt kind. I don't even know how to describe this feeling."

He scratched his heart and lungs for a while, and finally found a suitable metaphor: "Let me tell you this. Before I met Wu Zirui, I thought that he was my son, and there must be blood thicker than water between me and him. Telepathy. I like him as soon as I see him. But no, when I saw him, my heart was so **** irritable, I couldn't like it at all. But this kind of telepathy, when I saw ShuVi Yes. Can you imagine? I think she's our family!"

Gao Shengqing was perfunctory, not taking his son's words seriously. He has been crazy since he was a child, and there will always be strange thoughts popping up.

Zhang Hu confided to himself for more than ten minutes, and then hung up the phone with no end in sight.

When driving away, he looked back at the towering building, and for some reason, his heart was empty.

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Three days later, Feng Ming returned to his old house, and in the presence of all his brothers and sisters, he recorded a video declaring that he gave up his inheritance rights.

In order to prevent him from repenting, this group of people did nothing.

After finishing the work, everyone went down to the living room one after another to participate in a small family banquet hosted by Feng Fu.

Tonight, everyone in the Feng family gathered together, naturally including the two wives and several mistresses of Feng's father.

Seeing Feng Ming walking down the stairs slowly, everyone's eyes were cast on it.

Some people looked contemptuous, some laughed with schadenfreude, and others stepped forward with pretense of pity and consolation.

Liao Meilan looked at her son with hatred. Tie Qing's face was covered with a thick layer of foundation, showing a bit of gray, and it looked a bit terrifying.

No one dared to approach her, except for Feng Fu's mistresses.

They stood beside Liao Meilan, shaking their wine glasses and deliberately raising the volume: "Feng Ming, I heard that Yilan's executives have resigned en masse? What do you do now? Can the company still operate normally? Those investors did not follow run?"

After the executives resigned collectively, investors really ran a few. All these things have been on the financial news, and everyone present is clear in their hearts.

The reason why they said it was to embarrass Feng Ming.

Liao Meilan was trembling with anger.

She really wanted to grab her son's ears and asked him loudly: "Is this the result you want? If you don't do good things, do you want to become a muddy mud and be trampled on? For a man, you are worth it. ?"

However, Feng Ming didn't care about this rumor at all.

He just kept looking at his watch, and when he realized that the time was almost up, he turned on the TV, with a cheerful tone: "I'm sorry, everyone, I'll watch TV for a while. At 8:30 tonight, Yilan's new product launch will be held in Norton Square."

"Yo, Yilan has finally released a new product, is it vanishing cream?" Some of the cousins ​​sneered, causing all the women present to burst into laughter.

The vanishing cream that has been outdated for hundreds of years is only applied by the dead.

Liao Meilan felt that she couldn't stay any longer. Her son was so useless, and her face was also lost.

What good products can a broken company like Yilan develop? It is nothing more than some liquid foundations or lipsticks with unknown ingredients, which only sell for twenty or thirty dollars, which is still too expensive.

In the makeup market, there is no room for domestic products at all! Domestic products are synonymous with low-end and cheap!

My son can't earn a year's profit from Feng's consortium in his life in Yilan!

The more she thought about it, the more angry Liao Meilan became, she rushed up and scolded, "It's a good family dinner, what TV do you watch? Are you sick? Don't watch it, turn off the TV!"

She can't afford to lose this person!

Feng Ming grabbed his mother's wrist, and his face was full of patience.

On the contrary, Father Feng said slowly: "Look, I want to know what your precious secretary Zhuang can toss up."

Hearing that Feng Fu used the word "baby" to ridicule Feng Ming, everyone burst into laughter. Now who doesn't know about Feng Ming's affair with his secretary Zhuang? I have never seen such a stupid thing to give up tens of billions of property for a man.