Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

During that period, many young men cried for their parents and were scolded by their families for not making progress.

Unfortunately, geniuses are few and far between, and even fewer can achieve what Huo Yan has.

Zhong Dingguo sighed and said helplessly, "I don't ask him to be like Mr. Huo. I'll be happy if he can learn something earlier and help me share the burden."

"What's so great about Huo Yan?"

Hearing Huo Yan's name, Zhong Shaoyang's eyes flashed with gloom, and his face was full of impatience: "Isn't it because he has the support of the Huo family? If there is no Huo family, and he started from scratch, what can he be considered!"

"What do you know!"

Seeing him like this, Zhong Dingguo couldn't help but say angrily, "If you were even a tenth as good as him, I'd be so lucky!"

"Your own son, why are you trying to boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige?"

Lin Rou couldn't help but sneer.

Of course, she thought her son was the best. She couldn't help but say, "Our Shaoyang didn't even join the company... What's there to envy about Mr. Huo? When he was young and got promoted, he was so miserable..."

Suddenly fell silent.

As if he had mentioned a taboo that shouldn't be mentioned, he quickly turned his gaze away and said, "Our Shaoyang is doing smoothly, why would we compare ourselves with him?"

"That's true."

Zhong Dingguo seemed to remember something, and a look of fear and emotion appeared on his face.

After a moment of silence, he continued, "Xiaomi is pregnant with your child, and now you're married and have children. It's time for you to grow up."

When he heard about getting married and having children, Zhong Shaoyang's face turned ugly.

I didn’t marry the one I loved, and I didn’t live the life I wanted.

Even if we get married and have children, what good will it do?

With reluctance, he lowered his eyes, but ultimately did not refute, only muffled: "I understand."

"It's good that Shaoyang has figured it out."

Seeing that he had lost a lot of weight, Lin Rou felt distressed.

Hearing his agreement, she felt a little happy and said with a smile: "You have been smart since you were young. Your father and I only have you as our son, and the Zhong family is yours. We don't ask you to achieve anything, but if you take on your responsibilities well, we will be relieved."

As parents, how much can we ask of our children?

"The stock price has soared recently, and our Zhong Group will definitely be able to make further progress."

Thinking of the current situation, Zhong Dingguo couldn't help but say happily: "While my old bones are still capable, I can give it another try!"

Men are naturally ambitious.

Zhong’s is not considered a big company in H City and is not well-known.

The benefits of this marriage with the Li family are actually greater than expected.

It seemed as if God was helping him. The stock price soared and things went smoothly. Zhong Dingguo felt so happy.

There was some rejection in Zhong Shaoyang's eyes, and he pursed his lips with a gloomy face, but in the end he said nothing.

Just then, Zhong Zeshan came to visit.

"Hey, are brother and sister-in-law here?"

He was smiling, holding an unlit cigar in his hand, and said with a smile: "What happened to Shaoyang? Why have you lost so much weight recently?"

Seeing his younger brother, Zhong Dingguo's eyes were filled with disgust.

He will never be able to forget the days when he was dominated by his younger brother.

If it weren't for his foresight and the fatal blow he delivered at the critical moment, the Zhong family would probably have been in Zhong Zeshan's pocket by now.

He watched helplessly as Zhong Zeshan spent the past decade or so working as a small department manager, living a life of idleness and waiting for death, and he felt so happy.

So what if you have talent?

So what if I am more valued by my father?

Isn't it because his fate is in his hands and he has become a waste.

However, during this period, Zhong Zeshan, who had been bored and had no fighting spirit, seemed to suddenly become energetic.

He changed his previous somewhat decadent image and put on a decent suit again.

The long hair was cut off and neatly styled.

He is not like Zhong Dingguo, who has become fat from eating and drinking over the years.

His figure could even be described as thin, and despite his tall stature, his face still had the handsomeness of his youth, adding to the charm of a mature man.

There seemed to be light in his always cloudy eyes, and there was always a smile at the corners of his mouth.

It's dazzling and makes people feel uncomfortable.

Zhong Dingguo's face couldn't help but darken, and he opened his mouth to scold: "Look at you, you're always slacking off. What kind of person is that? You have no manners and you don't even do your job properly!"

"Brother, Shaoyang is here after all, so please stop scolding me, okay?"

Zhong Zeshan glanced at Zhong Shaoyang with a nonchalant smile on his face.

He sat down on the sofa with a smile and said, "You have to give me, your uncle, some face."

"You want me to save your face, why don't you act like a human being?!"

Zhong Dingguo wanted nothing more than to trample his face under his feet. He said in a deep voice, "When will you learn to make progress? You're in your forties or fifties, and you still just spend your days idling. If you don't earn face for yourself, who will give you face?"

He enjoyed this moment.

He stepped on his younger brother, who was once a proud child of heaven, and could not even retaliate even when he was scolded.

The taste is simply addictive.