Shao Anlan saw the expressions of Zhong Wenxing and Shao Hailan and knew that her aunt and uncle were a little unhappy, but her father seemed to know nothing and kept talking.
Shao Anlan could only pull him back and reminded him in a low voice: "Just say less!"
"What are you doing? I'm doing this for their own good. Are you afraid of anyone being angry?" Shao Xinhou entered the room and still kept talking, "Old Zhong, and Lao Si, don't blame me for talking too much.
I am saying this because I am one of my own, but if it were an outsider, I would not bother to tell them this."
"Yes, the fourth brother is doing it for our own good. We know this, so why are we angry?" Zhong Wenxing forced a smile.
I said I wasn't angry, but in fact I was almost furious.
It's okay for you, Shao Xinhou, to show off when you come home. We'll tolerate it. After all, you can indeed make money.
However, just because you can make money, you can’t stuff our family members into the cesspool.
Not to mention that the advertising company in Jiaxi has made as much as your annual income during this period. Let’s talk about Jiang Zhihao. A gift bottle is equal to what you make in two years!
If it weren't for the fact that these words were too high-profile, Zhong Wenxing couldn't help but want to say them carefully.
Isn’t it just comparison? Who can’t do it?
"Old Zhong, you have to persuade Jia Xi and ask him to go back to work as soon as possible. Business is really not that easy. It's good even if you don't make money. Many people have lost their money!" Shao Xinhou said again.
Zhong Wenxing was angry in his heart, and the small smile on his face gradually disappeared. He said a little coldly: "There is nothing to persuade, just resign. The company is not run by our family, so we will leave as soon as we say, and we will go back as soon as we say."
I can go back. Besides, young people have young people’s ideas, so why are we meddling in it?”
These words are actually telling Shao Xinhou not to interfere with young people's affairs, but to really think that he is all-powerful!
However, Shao Xinhou didn't know whether he didn't hear it or didn't care because he heard it. Anyway, he just didn't take Zhong Wenxing's words seriously.
In his words, Zhong Jiaxi and Jiang Zhihao were just looking for death, taking advantage of their youth to act recklessly. When they saw them later, they needed to be educated.
Just as he was talking, the door opened and Jiang Zhihao and Zhong Jiawei entered the room.
Shao Anlan quickly stood up and said hello: "Sister Weiwei, brother-in-law."
As soon as Jiang Zhihao entered the room, he could feel that something was wrong with the atmosphere here. Zhong Wenxing and Shao Hailan looked as if they had eaten flies, and their expressions were very ugly.
However, Jiang Zhihao didn't ask. He handed the bag he was carrying to Shao Anlan and said with a smile: "I knew that Third Uncle was coming, so I bought some fruits on the way."
Shao Anlan took it and smiled sweetly at him: "Thank you, brother-in-law!"
Shao Xinhou curled his lips and said: "What's so good about fruits? They are sold everywhere. Xiao Jiang, come here. Third Uncle will give you a few words."