"Master Zhong, you really don't want to embarrass us anymore. Mr. Zhong has ordered you to enter the company without an appointment."

This was the "privilege" that Zhong Enthal gave Zhong Que, and it was regarded as repaying him for taking care of him before.

Zhong Que is only nineteen years old this year. He should be studying at this age, but because Fan Caiyi was too impatient, when he saw him join the company, he wanted his son to also come in, so he directly let Zhong Que drop out and come to the company to study.

She probably thinks that her son is very good, so good that he can be rewarded even without hard work.

And his nominal father should think so too.

Unfortunately, their wishful thinking was still in vain, and here it became his.

Zhong Que is wearing a punk costume. The metal ring on the black leather jacket is tinkling. His original black hair was dyed brown by him. He looks like a hooligan. If it weren't for the face that saved him, I guess not. Someone will look at him more.

When he was in the company before, Zhong Que was still a good boy who behaved well. Now because of Zhong Yan's existence, he has become more rebellious.

He is not satisfied with the favor given to him by his parents, what he wants is to take away all of Zhong Enthalpy.

In this home, he alone is enough.

After staying at home for a long time, without having to go to school, without work, Zhong Que became idle. Fan Caiyi always complained in his ears from time to time, and there was a faint feeling of blaming him for being unworthy. The old man would just be The family sighed.

Zhong Enthal passed by him directly without even looking at him.

Instead, Zhong Que found him. Seeing that he was treated as air by Zhong Enthalpy, he turned his head and shouted to Zhong Enthal: "Hey, didn't you see me?"

Zhong Enthal never stopped.

There was a lot of noise in Zhong Que, and the staff at the front desk kept looking here.

Zhong Que couldn't see that Zhong Yan was so tugging. They were all named Zhong. Where did he get noble?

He stretched out his foot and kicked the revolving glass door hard, cursing in a low voice: "Fuck."

Then he rushed to Zhong Yan and blocked his way.

Zhong Enthal stopped.

Zhong Que was immediately proud: "Let me say, Zhong Yan, don't do too much. Now the entire Zhong family belongs to you. You won, but don’t forget, my surname is Zhong and so is my dad. You do this. , Aren’t you afraid that the media will report it?"

The person in front of him glanced down slightly, his lips sneered.

When Zhong Que heard him laughing, he knew that the other party was mocking himself.

As soon as I wanted to speak, I heard Zhong Yan impatiently saying: "Zhong Que, you should be satisfied with the status quo. You still have a place to live, and there are people who spoil you and are accustomed to you. You can still stand here and talk to me. , Now I don’t have time to talk nonsense with you, you’ve wasted three minutes of my time, go away."

He hasn't bought any vegetables at noon today. Yesterday she said she wanted to eat braised pork ribs.

Zhong Que followed up again without dying or alive: "You must give me an explanation today, otherwise I will never end with you."

The security guard behind him suddenly rushed over and stopped Zhong Que.

Zhong Que danced and kicked again, but couldn't get away with it. He could only watch Zhong Yan leave.

When Zhong Yan came back out of the car, he still saw Zhong Que jumping there.

It seems that Fan Caiyi hasn’t told her son what the situation is now. The young master of Zhong’s family was kicked out of the company because of frequent mistakes. This kind of news has already appeared once, but Zhong Que is still alive. Dream.

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