"I don't believe you!"

Zhan Hanjue's thin lips slightly opened, and his black eyes like a falcon suddenly grabbed her.

The faint fragrance of gardenia on her body seemed to be smelled in the air, which attracted him very much.

In just a few short words, Ning Xi clenched his beautiful five fingers, and his knuckles turned slightly white.

"I understand. I will take the initiative to withdraw from this project. Please rest assured Mr. Zhan."

She barely straightened her spine, knowing that there would be no result if she continued to talk.

Zhan Hanjue didn't expect her to be so happy.

"The decision to designate you as my son, and it is my decision to fire you, and you should know how to reply?"

Zhan Chenye had a gap with him, and he didn't want to argue over these trivial matters again.

Ning Xi's eyes did not dodge and directly met him.

"I will tell the young master that I am not feeling well and cannot adapt to the program."

"You can leave now."

"Okay." Ning Xi did not hesitate to turn around and left, but when he walked to the door, he was still unwilling to give up. He plucked his courage to grit his teeth and said, "Mr. Zhan, isn't it too superficial to judge a person's talent by his education?"

After Ache heard this, a cold sweat suddenly appeared behind him. Is this Miss Ning accusing Jue Shao of discriminating against a person with a low education?

Extremely bold!

"I'm not superficial to others, I'm only superficial to you."

Zhan Hanjue said something without warmth. Ning Xi clenched his fists hatefully, and his anger lingered in his chest, just because she said yesterday that he looked very similar to Zhan Shaohui?

But that is clearly a fact.

Who gave him the courage to be so narcissistic, should anyone deliberately approach him?

Ning Xi's face was full of anger, and she was so angry.

But I also figured it out no wonder my baby is so similar to him.

Zhan Shaohui and him are relatives, how can they not be like each other?

As soon as Ning Xi left, Zhan Hanjue's cell phone rang.

He answered, and was the head of the Zhan Mansion, Sang Bo.

Sang Bo's voice was respectful and honest: "Young Master, the young master has been depressed since he was brought back today."

He has been in the mansion for many years and has long surpassed the identity of an ordinary servant, and has long regarded the young master as his relative.

"Don't worry about him, a child's temper." Zhan Hanjue disagreed.

Sanber paused and added carefully: "But when I was having dinner just now, the young master suddenly asked me about his mother..."

Zhan Hanjue's entire aura suddenly became sinister when he heard this.

Even through the earpiece, Sanbo could feel the strong pressure from Zhan Hanjue—

"Didn't I say that Zhan Mansion prohibits mentioning that woman?"

"The young master is still young, so he will naturally be curious when he sees someone else has a mother."

"He asked again and told him that his mother died of dying from labor. There was no such woman in the world!" Zhan Hanjue pulled his tie impatiently and hung up the phone directly, which made San Bo on the other end of the receiver feel a little silenced.

In the mansion, Sanbo sighed helplessly.

He carefully carved the old man's machine, and his mood was particularly complicated.

The young master was placed at the entrance of the war mansion. His origin was too mysterious and no one could be found.

In recent years, although Jue Shao has given all the material needs of the young master, the children are delicate and sensitive, and what they need most is the company and care of their parents.

But Jue Shao... was so angry that he had an illegitimate child scandal because he couldn't find out who had planned to have an illegitimate child. In addition, he was originally unmanageable to the child, so the young master was always unhappy.

Dong.

In the huge children's room, Zhan Chenye, who was pressing his little head against the door panel, accidentally bumped into his forehead, causing him to frown repeatedly.

The elderly machine used by Sanbo has a serious loss of sound.

He deliberately did not lock the door of the children's room and heard all the conversation between San Bo and Zhan Hanjue.

As expected, his father did not intend to tell his mother's identity, and he tried to deceive his mother that he was dead...

Why do they hide it from themselves?
Chapter completed!