Every time, Zou Mingde would definitely soften his heart. After all, the two women he loves most begged him in front of him at this time, but this time, Zou Mingde's expression still hasn't improved at all.
Comparing the company with his daughter Zou Yuting, Zou Mingde will still choose the company subconsciously.
Zou Mingde has worked hard for most of his life in this business. For the company, Zou Mingde has put his wife and Zou Yang into it. Now if the company goes bankrupt, he will directly enter a state of poverty in his later years.
"I have already said that you have to go to the cocktail party tonight, and you have to go if you don't, and you can't help it."
After speaking coldly, Zou Mingde was about to turn around and leave.
When he arrived at the entrance of the hall, Zou Mingde turned around again at this time, looked in the direction of Lin Qinghe, pointed his finger at Lin Qinghe and said, "Today you better show me her better dress, and wait for the evening reception."
"If you let her run away, I can only ask you."
At the end of the speech, Zou Mingde never stopped at the slightest, and turned around and left.
After Zou Mingde left, the servants who were waiting outside the room walked in at this time, and the division of labor was very clear to clean up the room.
"Mommy, what should I do now? I don't want to go to any reception, and I don't want to marry that old man, Mommy, think of a way for me!"
Seeing Zou Mingde left directly, Zou Yuting could only put all her hopes on her mother, Lin Qinghe, and begged Lin Qinghe in a low voice.
Zou Yuting has always been arrogant at home, but Zou Mingde and Lin Qinghe will unconditionally agree to any request she made, but now Zou Mingde ignores her request, and Zou Yuting herself doesn't know what to do.
Zou Mingde and Lin Qinghe are Zou Yuting's attachments. Without these two dependences, Zou Yuting is really like duckweed on the sea. She has the final say on where to drift.
For the first time, Zou Yuting felt so weak.
"Hey."
Seeing Zou Yuting's delicate little face full of sadness, Lin Qinghe couldn't help sighing deeply, "It's not that Mommy didn't help you, just
You have seen the situation of talent yourself. If you don't do what your father said, then not only you, but even Mommy will be in trouble. "
"Yu Ting, you have grown up now, so it's time to think about your home."
"You think, for so many years, how your daddy treats you, you should be clear in your heart, but he holds you in the palm of his hand like a baby, you think, if it wasn't because of desperation, what would he do? Will you marry that Li Guifu? Hey, you should think about it for your father."
At this time, Lin Qinghe not only did not think of a solution for Zou Yuting, but instead served as a lobbyist for Zou Mingde.
After hearing Lin Qinghe's words, Zou Yuting instantly turned into a jumping cat, screaming and dropping several vases in the living room.
"What do you mean? Do you also want me to marry that old man Li Guifu? What do you think?"
"Zou Yang is right, you are the devil, the big devil through and through..."
Pointing at Lin Qinghe, Zou Yuting couldn't help but yelled.
At this time, Zou Yuting's behavior also completely angered Lin Qinghe, frowning, Lin Qinghe turned to look to the servant, and said coldly: "You take good care of the young lady. You must not let her leave the villa alone."
With that said, Lin Qinghe stepped on high heels and walked toward the outside of the room with twists and turns.
"Mommy, you can't be so cruel, Mommy..."
Seeing Lin Qinghe's come true this time, Zou Yuting was also a little panicked. After running a few steps, she came to Lin Qinghe's side, raised her hand and grabbed Lin Qinghe's arm, and cried out.
"Think about it for yourself!"
With a soft sigh, Lin Qinghe threw away Zou Yuting's arm and said in a deep voice.
"No, I will never marry that old man Li Guifu, and I will never marry him when I die."
Until the moment the door closed, Zou Yuting couldn't help screaming.
"Why? Why is the same woman, Zou Yang can marry a perfect man like Brother Yu Cheng, and I have to marry an ugly old man like Li Guifu? It's not fair, it's not fair..."
Sitting on the ground, Zou Yu
Ting couldn't help but talk to herself.
Thinking of the days to come, Zou Yuting's tears couldn't stop sliding down her face.
"Zou Yang is all to blame, it's all Zou Yang's fault!"
There was a long silence, but Zou Yuting’s small hand suddenly clenched into a fist at this moment, and Shui Lingling’s eyes flashed fiercely, "If Zou Yang agreed to leave Brother Yu Cheng sooner, if I could marry sooner Brother Yu Cheng, now I don’t have to be forced to marry the old man Li Guifu, I blame Zou Yang..."
"I won't let you go!"
At this time, Zou Yuting's grievances had nowhere to vent, she actually pushed all the responsibility to Zou Yang abruptly.
At this time, even if Zou Yang wanted to break her head, she couldn't figure out why she was inexplicably put into such a big black pot by Zou Yuting.
"what's happenin?"
When the gray fog subsided, Jiang He finally finished his work in the hospital and returned to the office.
Seeing that Zou Yang's face was not very good, Jiang He not only raised his hand and rubbed Zou Yang's long hair, he asked with concern.
"I don't know why, I suddenly feel a little stuffy in my chest, and I always feel that something bad will happen."
Raising his hand to caress his chest, Zou Yang couldn't help but whispered to Jiang He.
After experiencing so many things, Zou Yang became more and more convinced of you and her strong sixth sense.
Maybe she has no reaction to happy events, but to such bad things, she is always accurate.
The panic in his heart went after a while, but Zou Yang couldn't think of where this inexplicable panic came from.
"As the saying goes, soldiers come to cover the water and the earth. Whether it is good or bad, we have to wait for things to come before us before we can think of a way to deal with it."
"You are starting to worry about being flustered right now, are you a bit unreasonable worry?"
With a slight smile on Junxiu's cheeks, looking at Jiang He in front of him, Zou Yang felt that smile was like a spring breeze on his face, which made people feel very comfortable.
"Are you going to get angry?"
Staring at Jiang He Junxiu's cheek for a long time, Zou Yang opened his mouth and asked a very abrupt question.
(End of this chapter)