Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

C23 You Are Not Worthy of Him



C23 You Are Not Worthy of Him

0You know, she was taking six babies at night, working to make money, and working on her graduation design, and it was really tiring.    

    

When she was at her most difficult time, if someone helped her, she would naturally remember it deeply.    

    

"Hello." Zhan Zifeng only greeted him briefly before his gaze, which was as gentle as the sun, landed on Zhan Yeling again. "Second brother, you seem to have lost a lot of weight. You have worked hard for the Rich Corporation. It has been hard on you."    

    

Second brother? Xiong Miao was shocked. So Zhan Zifeng was Zhan Yeling's elder brother!    

    

That's right. Both of their surnames were Zhan, and they had a noble aura about them.    

    

They were both young masters of the Zhan family, so it wasn't strange at all.    

    

"Big brother, you're living a carefree life, and you're all alone overseas. Now that you're back, I'm afraid you'll have to be a idler." Zhan Yeling's eyes were deep, and there was a hidden meaning in his words.    

    

The two brothers' blade lights and sword shadows clashed with each other in the shadows.    

    

Xiong Miao stood beside Zhan Yeling and suddenly felt a chill. The surroundings were clearly so lively, but she felt gloomy.    

    

"Then it will depend on the results of the press conference." Zhan Zifeng's face always had that gentle smile, but it gave people the feeling that he could not get close.    

    

The reason was very simple. His smile could not reach the bottom of his eyes.    

    

Zhan Zifeng raised his glass to Zhan Yeling and drank the red wine in one gulp. Then he turned around and went to greet the guests.    

    

Xiong Miao noticed that Zhan Yeling's eyes were terrifyingly dark beside her.    

    

She did not even dare to stand with him.    

    

"Director Zhan, it was not easy to see you." Someone came over to greet Zhan Yeling with a rare expression.    

    

A place like the upper class banquet was the best place for business people to communicate and build a good relationship.    

    

"Wait for me over there." Zhan Yeling gestured to Xiong Miao and started to talk to the person who came.    

    

Xiong Miao was freed and could move freely. Naturally, she was happy.    

    

There were many delicious foods at the banquet. She picked some desserts that she liked and took a glass of fruit juice. She found a corner and sat down to eat.    

    

She hadn't had a good meal for a few days. Now, she would let her reward her stomach.    

    

"How far have you and Zhan Yeling progressed?"    

    

Xiong Miao was eating with relish when a dismissive female voice sounded beside her.    

    

Xiong Miao turned her head and saw a graceful and rich face. Although the woman was in her forties or fifties, her skin was well maintained and it was impossible to tell her age.    

    

Xiong Miao saw that it was the woman who spoke to Zhan Yeling and guessed her identity. She took a tissue and wiped her mouth, "Auntie, we are not what you think."    

    

"Don't play tricks on me, women of unknown origins like you. What good intentions can you have by getting close to a rich young master? Let me tell you, leave him as soon as possible. Don't wait until he gets tired of playing with you! You and him will never have a result! The only person he wants to marry is Ling Xiaoxiao!" Faang Qian was arrogant and her words were sharp. She finished warning him. Just left in high heels.    

    

She could not let Zhan Yeling leave her control and be with another woman!    

    

Xiong Miao looked aggrieved when she was said.    

    

It would be fine if Ling Xiaoxiao treated her as a love rival for no reason.    

    

Now, she was actually being warned.    

    

This feeling... was really terrible.    

    

What exactly was wrong with her? To make them look down on her one by one?    

    

Wasn't she just a father who was rich enough to rival an entire country and could be relied on?    

    

Didn't she rely on her own ability to struggle bitterly at the bottom level?    

    

Why was she looked down upon by those so-called noble people one by one?    

    

The more Xiong Miao thought about it, the angrier she got.    

    


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