Yang Jingxiong was confused, "Zhang Huanhuan, are you having a trick in your mind? How many children who can afford to go to aristocratic schools are short of money? Do you think they are poor relatives of your family, and you can get rid of the money for a few dollars?"

"I don't mean that," he heard Yang Jingxiong get angry, Zhang Huanhuan made a gesture to the three women at the same table, took their mobile phones, went to the guest room, and said softly: "Husband, don't be angry, I just feel that the other party's child is injured, and it must be angry. If I pass by at this time, it will definitely intensify the conflict between the two parties.

I want to wait for the school to give you a processing result and you will be able to pay as much as you should. We will definitely satisfy the other party!”

Yang Jingxiong didn't want to talk to her anymore.

It has been the first time he has experienced this feeling of powerlessness for more than ten years.

He and Zhang Huanhuan seemed not from the same world. No matter how he explained, Zhang Huanhuan couldn't understand it.

And no matter how he teaches Zhang Huanhuan, Zhang Huanhuan can't learn how he treats people.

He hung up the phone weakly, leaned against the desk, pinched his eyebrows, and called the butler, "When the young master went back today, was the wife playing mahjong again?"

The butler stammered for a long time and didn't make any noise.

He said coldly: "You have to know whether you are the butler of the Yang family or the Zhang family!"

The housekeeper was startled and said quickly: "Yes, the wife is playing mahjong with someone again..."

Yang Jingxiong said nothing and hung up the phone powerlessly.

He lowered his head, looking depressed.

He always thought that he would be happy because he married the goddess in his heart.

Although Zhang Huanhuan's family is ordinary, she is very beautiful and is recognized by the school.

Moreover, she has a plump figure, white and tender skin as snow, and smooth as grease.

Holding it into your arms is like holding a piece of warm jade, weak and boneless, full of fragrance.

Every time he hugged Zhang Huanhuan, he was fascinated, confused and secretly sighed, "What does the pink and colorful thing in the six palaces mean? From then on, the king will not go to court early."

With such a thing in his arms, he doesn't want to get up every day.

He ignored his parents' opposition and married Zhang Huanhuan.

In the first few years, he was as happy as if he had chicken blood every day. As long as he hugged Zhang Huan into his arms, he would lose his bones and lose any worries.

However, after his mother passed away, family chores fell on Zhang Huanhuan, and his life gradually became sad.

When his mother was alive, his mother helped to take care of many things. Zhang Huanhuan just ate, drink, play and take care of him, and his life was smooth and smooth.

But after his mother passed away, his father was in poor health. He retreated to the second line and handed over the company to him. He was busy with the company's affairs, so his family affairs were handed over to Zhang Huanhuan.

Zhang Huanhuan handled him a lot.

For example, as a mistress in the family, you need to help him manage interpersonal relationships and remember the relationships between in-laws and family relationships.

As long as you are dating someone, you must remember to follow the participants, and the followers must be just right, not light or heavy.

However, Zhang Huanhuan could never remember such things, and delayed him several times. In desperation, he had to hand it over to his assistant.

He persuaded himself that no one was perfect.

Zhang Huanhuan's beauty was exchanged for her IQ. He could not ask her to be beautiful but also had to be versatile.

So he endured it.
Chapter completed!