The anger that had been building up in Zhao Minyao's heart for a long time was completely detonated by his words.
"Zhao Yuanhai, you are so careless. I have worked so hard, but for whom are you doing all this?" Zhao Minyao stood up suddenly and threw the pillow hard on him.
Uncle Zhao sneered: "You know who you are doing for. Could it be that you are dominating the Zhao family's property or are you doing it for me?"
After saying that, he threw Zhao Minyao into the pillow in his arms, slapped it on the ground, turned around and left.
Seeing this scene, the servants in the hall were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe. They all shrank their necks and wished they could become invisible.
Zhao Yuanhai returned to the room on the third floor. His wife was applying skin care products on her face. She glanced up at him and asked, "Did you have a fight with Min Yao?"
Zhao Yuanhai did not reply, but fell on the bed with a gloomy expression.
His wife curled her lips and said, "I think you are just free. Isn't it okay for Minyao to be in charge of the company? She is not married and has no children. From now on, this huge Zhao family will belong to Xingyan and Xingyue."
"What do you know?" Zhao Yuanhai turned his back and ignored his wife.
He doesn't want to be a waste who only eats but doesn't work.
When I was young, I didn't realize it. I even thought it was good, very comfortable and unrestrained, and I could do whatever I wanted.
But as he grew older and his inner needs changed, he began to look forward to the respect of others and the power in his hands.
He no longer wants to be so-and-so’s son, so-and-so’s younger brother, and so-and-so’s brother.
Doesn't he have a name of his own? Why can he only be someone else's subordinate?
Those old foxes in the company only complimented him on the surface and called him "Second Young Master", but in reality they looked down on him at all.
There are also those friends of the same age who were friends with him when they were young. Now they are all CEOs and managers. They are not in the same path as him at all, and they cannot play together or talk to each other.
Downstairs, Zhao Minyao sat on the sofa alone for a long time before standing up and walking out.
The housekeeper hurriedly chased her up: "Second Miss, it's so late. Wherever you go, please stay one night."
Zhao Minyao rubbed her forehead and looked tired: "No."
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Lu family
Mother Lu is having a video call with Lu Yaqing.
Even though Mrs. Lu spent a lot of money to renovate the nursing home in the small county town, it was still not very comfortable.
What's more, I can't go out and can only stay in such a small situation.
It is completely different from the previous days when I was comfortable in the upper class society, attracting everyone's attention, and being the focus of celebrities.
Lu Yaqing's former partners and friends have all lost contact with her.
Even Zhao Yuanyuan, the daughter of the nouveau riche who always supported her and followed her, has stopped contacting her now.
She didn't add insult to injury, after all, her backers, the Lu family, were still there.
But it's really much cooler.
Lu Yaqing couldn't bear the gap. She had insomnia all day and night, crying and begging her mother.
Seeing her beloved daughter like this, Mother Lu's heart almost broke.
I wish I could replace it with my own body!
She had already made up her mind that as long as she could get Ya Qing back, she would agree to whatever harsh conditions Lu Xixin put forward, even asking her to give up Ya Qing and only love Lu Xixin herself.
She is willing too.
True love is not a superficial kinship, but something deep in the heart.
For the sake of Yaqing, she was willing to give herself up to Lu Xixin, pretending to love her, and promised that she would only have a daughter.