Chapter 332: It's really different from your father
What was unexpected was Yan Nanfeng's attitude on this matter. The moment Yan Zisong learned about the appointment notice of the group's vice president of operations, he
In this time, it became clear that his mother's problem was solved.
As for why his father would intervene in such a manner, it really made him think a lot.
But the most important thing at the moment is Qin Xiaoman's mother.
For a month, the pestering visits, which were almost like checking in at work, finally turned this gentle and elderly woman into a rage. Yan Zisong felt that she really couldn't delay it any longer.
Ning Yabei looked at the fruit basket in her hand and felt really troubled. She stretched out her hand not to hit the smiling man. No matter how big the complaint was, it would have been rubbed away by this persistent young man. But it was about her daughter's life.
Happiness, thinking of this, the hard-hearted woman frowned and said coldly, "I have nothing to say to you! You have no hope at all!"
After saying that, he slammed the door hard as he had done countless times before.
Unexpectedly, at the moment when the door was closed, Yan Zisong suddenly stretched out his hand and got stuck on the edge of the door. Under the action of inertia, the door leaf that was being tightened almost hit his hand. The young man let out a "hiss" in pain, and the fruit basket fell to the ground.
, but blood was already oozing out from between the fingers held by his left hand.
Ning Yabei also exclaimed in shock, "Oh, what are you reaching for!" As she said that, the man, whose fingers were trembling in great pain, was pulled into the room. Disinfectants were all available and neatly placed on the man's back.
before.
Ning Yabei still complained apologetically, "You kid, you look so smart, why are you so stupid! Stretch out your hand!
However, Yan Zisong didn't understand the kindness of his elders at all. He crossed a pile of disinfectant and took out a few tissues from the table and wiped it with his hands.
So under Ning Yabei's almost dumbfounded gaze, the stains on his shirt disappeared in an instant, leaving only intact
The sly man with ten fingers smiled almost like a rogue, "Auntie, it hurts..."
Suddenly, Dasi's gentle mother couldn't help but look at the man with laughter and tears at this moment. No matter how she felt in her heart, she could only frown and sigh helplessly, "You kid... and your father
It’s really different! Who does your character follow?”
"Auntie, what did you say?" The face that was smiling and fawning slowly grew serious. Yan Zisong suddenly felt that in a corner of his heart, a swamp that had been chaotic for so many days seemed to be burning.
In the gloomy and dark sky, strings of raindrops fell densely, hitting the glass windows and slowly sliding past, each one with a sad track.
The majestic Ruiyan Building completely abandoned the tense and busy scene during the day, and was swallowed up by the night, leaving only a vague and huge outline.
The empty windows were darkened layer by layer, silently telling the vicissitudes of time in this rainy night.
In this boundless night, only one light was still dimly lit. In the marketing director's office, the mother and son quietly listened to the sound of raindrops hitting the window, 'tick...tick...tick...
....', like proof that time has passed.
Liang Xuewen stood in front of the window. On the desk behind her were two DNA test reports, which were also the verdict of her fate.
Yan Zisong was sitting on the sofa in the sympathy position, with his elbows on his knees and his head buried deeply.