Yang Jingxiong's head was confused, "Zhang Huanhuan, are you crazy? 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? How much money do you have?"

Can it be dismissed?"

"That's not what I meant." Hearing that Yang Jingxiong was angry, Zhang Huanhuan made a gesture to the three women at the same table, took her mobile phone, went to the guest room, and said softly: "Husband, don't be angry, I just feel

Yes, the other party's child is injured and he must be very angry. If I go there at this time, it will definitely intensify the conflict between the two parties.

I want to wait for the school to give us a result, and we will pay whatever amount of compensation we have to pay, and we will definitely satisfy the other party!"

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

After being married to Zhang Huanhuan for more than ten years, this was the countless time that he had this feeling of powerlessness.

He and Zhang Huanhuan seemed to be from different worlds. No matter how he explained it, Zhang Huanhuan couldn't understand it.

And Zhang Huanhuan couldn't learn the way he behaved no matter how much he taught him.

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

The butler hesitated and remained silent for a long time.

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

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

Yang Jingxiong didn't say anything and hung up the phone feebly.

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 background is ordinary, she is extremely beautiful and is recognized as a goddess by the school.

Moreover, she has a plump figure, and her skin is as white and tender as snow, and as smooth as gelatin.

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

Every time he hugged Zhang Huanhuan, he was fascinated and confused, secretly sighing, what does it mean that the six palaces have no color, and the king will not go to court early from now on.

With such a thing in his arms, he didn't want to get out of bed every day.

Despite his parents' objections, he married Zhang Huanhuan.

In the first few years, he was as happy as if he had been given chicken blood every day. As long as he held Zhang Huanhuan in his arms, his bones would soften and all worries would disappear.

However, after his mother passed away, the household chores fell on Zhang Huanhuan, and his life gradually became difficult.

When his mother was alive, her mother helped take care of many things. Zhang Huanhuan only took care of him by eating, drinking, having fun, and his life went smoothly.

But after his mother passed away, his father was in poor health and took a back seat, leaving the company to him. While he was busy with the company, the family affairs were left to Zhang Huanhuan.

Zhang Huanhuan dealt with him in a mess.

For example, as a matron, you need to help him take care of his interpersonal relationships and remember the relationships between his in-laws and family friends.

As long as you are in a relationship with someone, be it a wedding or a funeral, you must remember to follow the family members, and the family members must be just right, neither too light nor too heavy.

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

He persuaded himself that no one is perfect.

Zhang Huanhuan's beauty was obtained in exchange for her IQ. He couldn't ask her to be extremely beautiful and exquisite at the same time.

So, he endured it.
Chapter completed!