Zheng Zhiyong looked at Mr. Zheng, looking like he was hesitant to speak.
"If you have anything to say, just say it." Mr. Zheng was a little disappointed with Zheng Zhiyong now, so his tone was not good.
Zheng Zhiyong obviously knew this. At this moment, he took a breath and said softly: "Grandpa, do you also think that I was too greedy just now..."
"Oh? You still know?" Mr. Zheng said coldly.
"Grandpa, you misunderstood me. I didn't really want that watch. I was just testing Ye Hao. Now it turns out that as Zheng Man'er's status has risen, Ye Hao has become more and more arrogant.
....." Zheng Zhiyong said in a deep voice.
"Then what are you going to do? Stop talking about asking you to be the president." Mr. Zheng said calmly.
"What I mean is, should we create a little trouble for Zheng Man'er? Of course, it should not involve the fundamental interests of our Zheng family. These small troubles prevent Zheng Man'er from taking power so smoothly. This can not only suppress
Zheng Man'er can make Ye Hao not so arrogant." Zheng Zhiyong spoke cautiously.
He is wiser now. Before doing such a thing, he must ask for instructions and report first, so as not to cause trouble and Mr. Zheng has to deal with him.
"Then tell me what you think..." Mr. Zheng thought for a moment and nodded.
Zheng Zhiyong quickly moved to Mr. Zheng's ear and whispered softly for a moment.
Mr. Zheng had a look of surprise on his face, and after a moment he nodded and said: "Okay, you can try it, but if you fail, I will not take responsibility. You need to bear the consequences yourself."
"Grandpa, don't worry, this time it's absolutely certain, we won't suffer any loss." Zheng Zhiyong patted his chest, looking determined to win.
...
Zheng family.
At this moment, Tang Ling was doing ideological work for Zheng Man'er. She had just spoken to Ye Hao several times, but Ye Hao ignored him. His attitude almost made her vomit blood.
This useless loser has no ability at all. He has a bad temper and really thinks he is a nobody.
"Man'er, why don't you think about it for yourself? Even if you are now the person in charge of the business center project and manage the company's finances, if the old man wants to evade your power, there are many ways to let that loser ask for help.
Is it that difficult to just say a few nice words to express your feelings? Why do you want to delay your bright future for a loser?" Tang Ling was speaking sincerely at this moment.
Zheng Maner's attitude towards Ye Hao is very ambivalent now, and she doesn't want to ask Ye Hao for this request at all, but Tang Ling insists on it.
"Our whole family depends on you to support us! If the old man can't get along with you, how will you support us in the future?"
"Relying on that loser? How much salary can he make in a year as someone else's driver?"
"Your father and I still have to support ourselves in old age, and your sister is going to college soon. Now you have to risk your own future and destiny for an outsider. Do you think it's worth it?"
Zheng Maner's face was as dark as water. She went to speak to Ye Hao, which was equivalent to begging him.
The relationship between the two of them has almost reached a freezing point recently, and she is unwilling to apologize if she is asked to take the initiative.
"Mom, he and I are planning to divorce, what qualifications do I have to ask him?" Zheng Maner sighed and said.
"Then let's break up! Don't mention this for now! He has been eating and drinking in our house for free for three years. Now let him come forward and say a few good words for our family and you. What's wrong? Are you wronging him?" Tang Lingyi
With a disdainful face, is it important that Ye Hao knows how to look at some antiques? He has no money and no power, so he is not a loser!
"Mom, don't forget, he already gave me five million before, and later he got an extra five million back as you requested, and signed an agreement to bear the debt himself."
"He has already done this, can we still ask him to do these things?" Zheng Maner looked ashamed, and Tang Ling was really too shameless.