Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Zhan Junyi followed, "Is it because of Xiong Miao? If that is the case, there is no need to send Hsiao Zining that girl to Africa. They are all women, can't you not be biased?"    

Zhan Junyi clearly knew what Hsiao Zining did to Xiong Miao.    

Naturally, he could also think of the reason why Zhan Yeling did so.    

His words caused the coldness around Zhan Yeling's body to become more and more wanton. His deep eyes were filled with a dim light. He gave him a cold glance and took out his phone from his pocket. He made a call. "We have one more quota. A man in his fifties wants to go with us..."    

Zhan Junyi was scared when he heard him. "I'm not going. I have something else to do. I'll go home first. You can handle your own business. Just pretend I never came. "    

Zhan Junyi said nervously as he walked quickly towards his car.    

His second son, Zhan Yeling, was too scary. If there was a disagreement, he would send his father to his death as well.    

He didn't show any mercy at all, he didn't even give his father any face.    

Zhan Yeling stared at Zhan Junyi as if he was fleeing. The anger and resentment in his dark eyes were getting colder and colder.    

They were all women. They weren't biased?    

This was what Zhan Junyi said. Back then, he had treated his three women the same way!    

Therefore, when his mother was killed, Zhan Junyi did not say that he wanted to find the murderer and punish him! Because he knew that it was the woman beside him who had done it, he chose to cover up for her!    

Thinking of this, Zhan Yeling's head hurt. His vision, which had just cleared up, became blurry again.    

In his line of sight, the faces of the passers-by walking towards him were all mosaics.    

Damn it!    

Damn the people from the Zhan family!    

Gu Yi, who was following behind him, felt that Director Zhan was surrounded by a world of ice and snow. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, without a trace of warmth.    

He was so scared that he even held his breath. He didn't dare to vent his anger out loud, lest he attracted Director Zhan's attention. If he shifted his anger onto him, it would be bad if he was sent to Africa because of his displeasure.    

It was not until Zhan Yeling walked back to the car with his long legs and got into the car, and the driver drove the car away that Gu Yi relaxed his nerves.    

As soon as Zhan Yeling's car left, a taxi drove over and stopped at the hospital door. It was Su Mumu who got out of the car.    

"Special assistant Gu, it's great that you are here. Which ward is Miaomiao in?" Su Mumu saw him and ran over.    

"I'll take you there." Gu Yi saw her happy footsteps and relaxed a lot.    

Xiong Miao sat alone on the bed and was in a daze when the door of the ward was pushed open.    

She looked over and saw a cheerful figure and was about to call her.    

Su Mumu quickly rushed over, "Meow! Meow! You really have a hard life. In a month's time, you have repeatedly entered the hospital, and it is also a major surgery. My meow... "    

Although she was crying, she did not cry.    

Gu Yi stood one meter away. When he saw her exaggerated appearance, he could not help but smile secretly.    

Xiong Miao was embarrassed by her crying. She looked at Gu Yi and sure enough, he was laughing secretly.    

She knocked on Su Mumu's forehead and said, "Are you stupid? I'm fine. I'm not dead yet. Why are you crying?"    

Su Mumu touched her forehead and pouted. "I am feeling sad for you."    

"I see that you are clearly taking pleasure in others' misfortune. You are not the least bit sad." Xiong Miao rolled her eyes at her, but her words were relaxed and joking.    

Originally, she was feeling angry and uncomfortable. The moment Su Mumu, this living treasure, came in, it made the surrounding atmosphere become joyous and her mood also became much more relaxed.