30 Mr. Zhuo’s Hatred As soon as he walked out of the office, he glared at Chu Yang angrily, but he did not want to conflict with her.
Chu Yang smiled innocently and said provocatively, "Oh, I seem to have remembered wrongly. It wasn't the billboard in the flower field that was blown down by the wind, but Fang Xiaobu was blown down by the wind. Do you want to go and take a look?
ah?"
Yibin stopped and growled, "Chu Yang, what are you thinking?!"
"It's really rare that the second son of the Yang family is angry when the sun rises in the west."
"You are so shameless!" After saying this, he turned around and left.
Chu Yang shouted from behind, "If you like someone, just tell them directly, why are you ashamed~"
The elevator door closed, but Chu Yang's words still reached Yibin's ears. He stumbled and leaned against the elevator wall. No, no, I just... I just feel pity for her.
A group of students came to the gallery today, and Xiao Bu kept giving explanations.
After seeing off the students, she took a break and said, "Mr. Zhuo, if there are so many people in the gallery every day, then you have to invite another person."
"What? Are you complaining to your boss that you are too tired at work?"
"How dare I? What if I assume..."
At this time, two car horns sounded outside the door, and Xiao Bu shouted excitedly, "Sir, it's my husband here... Didn't you say you want to find a chance to meet him? Let's do it now."
Zhuo Long, "Okay."
Xiaobu happily walked out of the gallery and waved to the car. Yang Yifeng quickly got out of the car and walked over, "What's wrong?"
"Sir, I want to see you, come in~"
The moment Zhuo Long saw Yang Yifeng, his eyes widened and he said in disbelief, "You...you...Xiaobu, your husband is President Yang?!"
"Well, sir, you must have known him after watching TV..." Xiaobu held Yifeng's arm and was extremely proud, "Sir, my husband is very powerful, isn't he?!"
But she didn't know that Zhuo Long, a knowledgeable painter, would be shocked by a businessman. Of course Zhuo Long knew that Yang Yifeng was the newly appointed president of the Yang Group, but she didn't expect that he was Xiao Bu's husband.
"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Zhuo Long apologized for his gaffe, "I've always heard Xiaobu say that her husband is from the Yang Group, but I didn't expect that he is actually the president."
Yang Yifeng smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhuo, thank you for taking care of Xiao Bu."
"Little girl, you are so lucky... Okay, now you are here. Go home quickly. I will take care of things here."
"Okay, thank you sir... let's go, husband~"
Yifeng smiled humbly and said, "Mr. Zhuo, I'll treat you to dinner next time I have time."
"okay."
The two left. Zhuo Long pursed his lips tightly, clenched his hands into fists, and stared straight at the direction the car was driving. There was clearly traces of hatred in his eyes.
In the car, Xiaobu asked, "Husband, where is Yibin? Why isn't he in the car? Did you ask him to work overtime?"
"No, he asked for it himself. This is the first time he has accepted such an important task, so he works hard!"
"Look at others, then look at you~"
"Is it my fault that I get off work on time?" Yifeng looked innocent.
"Haha, it's right to get off work on time... Well... Well, my eldest sister called me today. She said that Dad was losing his temper at home and asked us to go home and be careful."
"Oh..." Yifeng stepped on the accelerator helplessly.
When they got home, just as Yang Yining said, Yang Quanxin was keeping a straight face and said nothing. But Zheng Shu asked, "Why didn't Yibin come back?"
"He's working overtime~"
"Oh, let's start dinner, we won't wait for him."
Yang Yining winked at Yifeng, and Yifeng understood. It was probably Chu Yang who had complained in front of his father. "Dad, do you want to accompany you to the follow-up appointment tomorrow?"
Zheng Shu, "My son still has the heart to remember the old man's body, but Yifeng, you are so busy at work, do you have time?"
"No matter how busy you are, it's all work, why is dad's health so important?" Yifeng glanced at Xiao Bu, "The work will never be finished. Will you come with me tomorrow?"
Xiaobu nodded, "Well, okay, it should be."
Zheng Shu, "Xiao Bu, you are also busy, thank you for the hard work..."
"It's okay, Mom. It's hard for you to take care of Dad. Just treat it as a holiday tomorrow and let us go."
Yang Quanxin slammed the table, "It seems that you all treat me as a useless person!"
"No..." Xiaobu hurriedly defended, "Dad, I didn't mean that, I..."
Yifeng protected his wife, "Dad, Xiaobu made a mistake, don't argue with her!"
Zheng Shu secretly laughed, but still said calmly and kindly, "Don't be angry, old man. The doctor told you not to be impatient and to have trouble with an outsider. Do you understand?"
Xiaobu was even more hurt. She knew that the second elder did not accept him, but she couldn't help but feel sad when she heard such words. She held Yifeng's hand tightly and signaled him to stop talking, so as not to make the second elder angry again.
Yang Yining looked at her mother and then at her younger brother. Alas, every family has its own problems, "Dad, Mom, eat, eat~"
Yang Quanxin finally spoke, "Yifeng, weren't you asked to teach Chu Yang? How did you teach him?"
"Dad, you can't blame me...the company's documents and information are organized by your special assistant in a very orderly manner, but they get messed up as soon as Chu Yang gets involved. The important thing is that she has no intention of focusing on work at all."
"Let me tell you, her father and I have been friends for decades. The development and growth of our Yang family cannot be separated from the Chu family." Yang Quanxin paused, "Also, if possible, let Yibin have more contact with Chu Yang.
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"Yibeng? Haha, Dad, do you think that with Yibeng's personality... he will like Chu Yang?!"
Zheng Shu quickly added, "Yes, old man, even Chu Yang won't like Yibin's boring personality. Chu Yang's heart..."
"Shut up!" Yang Quanxin scolded, "No matter what, let the two of them have more contact first. Nothing is absolute."
Zheng Shu was so angry...Why didn't the old man give up? How could Chu Yang be good with Yibing? The only way for the marriage between the Yang family and the Chu family was to be my son Yifeng!
Yifeng sighed, "Okay, I'll try my best...but you can't force things about relationships. If the two of them really don't like each other, dad, don't worry about it. I know what you're thinking, but
Our Yang family’s partners are not limited to the Chu family, and I will try my best to expand our business scope.”
"That's right, that's right, look at our son," Zheng Shu said quickly, "Don't worry, old man, Yifeng will manage the Yang family well."
In the middle of the night, footsteps were heard on the stairs, and Yang Yifeng, who was sleeping lightly, woke up hearing the sound.
"Brother... haven't you slept yet?" As soon as Yibin stepped onto the third floor, he saw Yi Fengchu waiting at the door.
"Go to sleep, wake up again... let's talk?"
"oh…"
The two brothers were sitting on the sofa in the upstairs room. A tired body sank into the sofa, "Brother, what's the matter?"
"Tomorrow Xiaobu and I will accompany Dad to the hospital for a follow-up consultation. We will not be at the company..."
"oh."
"Yibin, are you still used to going out to work?"
"It's okay. You have to get used to everything slowly."