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

Zhong Zeshan laughed.

Say what?

If he really starts to make progress, I'm afraid this big brother will panic immediately.

How could he bear having his position threatened?

"I've been doing this for years, I'm used to it. I can't change it even if I'm asked to."

With a somewhat reckless look on his face, he lazily slumped on the sofa.

He pulled out a lighter and acted as if he was about to light a cigar.

"Go ahead and take it out!"

Zhong Dingguo seemed to be able to curse at anyone he chose, and he shouted, "Look at you, are you behaving like that? You're a guest at someone else's house, and you're smoking a cigar. Who are you exposing yourself to secondhand smoke? If Dad were still alive, you'd make him die of anger sooner or later!"

The old man should really come and see what kind of waste the heir he once chose is.

However, Zhong Shaoyang couldn't stand it anymore.

He didn't know why, but his father was always particularly strict with his second uncle and would scold him whenever they met.

After all, he is an elder. How can Su, who is in his forties or fifties, still curse like that?

He couldn't help but whispered, "Dad...Second Uncle didn't do anything, just say less."

Trying to get Zhong Dingguo to stop.

"Dad, what's Dad? If you have nothing to do, go upstairs and read a book."

Zhong Dingguo glared at him and scolded him, "Why don't you study hard? You still want to work in the company and wait for death? I didn't raise you to be a useless person who can't accomplish anything! If you just sit there and do nothing, you might as well die."

Of course, he was not scolding Zhong Shaoyang, but was clearly using this as an excuse to criticize him indirectly.

Who here can’t hear it?

Zhong Shaoyang's expression froze, and he felt a little uneasy: "Well, then I'll go upstairs to study."

He couldn't stay any longer.

Lin Rou's expression remained calm as she looked at him tenderly, saying lovingly, "Don't study too hard. I'll have the servants bring you a bowl of Tremella soup later. Remember to drink it."

"How hard can studying be? Can it be harder than managing a company for me?"

Zhong Dingguo continued to curse, "We in the Zhong family don't keep useless people. Let him go and study! What's the point of a useless person living in this world?"

Zhong Shaoyang felt even more embarrassed.

As far as he could remember, his second uncle had always been a department manager.

I heard that people who go to work are just off for three days and don't do anything, just to get a salary.

Zhong Dingguo's scolding was really harsh, and he didn't dare to persuade him anymore. He could only get up dejectedly and wanted to go upstairs.

"Hey, Shaoyang, wait a minute."

Unexpectedly, Zhong Zeshan, who was the one making indirect accusations against someone else, was calmer than anyone else.

Seeing this, he calmly put away his lighter and said with a smile, "You're getting married, and I'm your uncle too, so I can't not show some appreciation, right?"

Zhong Shaoyang really admired him for being able to laugh in such a situation.

He forced a smile and said, "Uncle, that's not necessary... The wedding hasn't happened yet! I'd be very happy if you could come and have a drink at the wedding."

"I'm the elder, so how can I not show my appreciation?"

Zhong Zeshan, still smiling, pulled out a red envelope from his pocket and pushed it over, saying, "I don't have any children, so in my eyes, you and my son are no different. Here, don't be polite to your uncle, just take it!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhong Dingguo's expression suddenly changed.

His face was gloomy and one could almost hear the sound of his teeth chattering.

He stared at the red envelope on the table grimly for a while before saying coldly, "Zeshan, what are you doing?"

"I'm a vulgar person and I don't know what gift to choose, so I just gave money."

Zhong Zeshan's smile widened, his eyes fixed on Shaoyang's face, and he said slowly, "This is a small gift from me as your uncle. I liked Shaoyang the moment I saw him. Big brother, please don't be polite to me."

He clearly spoke thoroughly and affectionately, without a single problem.

However, Zhong Zeshan and Lin Rou's expressions suddenly darkened with every word he spoke.

It was dangerous and scary, like bringing back some bad memories.

Zhong Shaoyang couldn't help but glance at his parents' distorted expressions in surprise. He paused and bent down to take the red envelope: "Then I'd like to thank my second uncle first."

Since Zhong Zeshan wants to give it to him, there is nothing wrong with him accepting it.

However, just as his fingertips touched the red envelope, a loud shout suddenly exploded in his ears.

"Don't take it! Give it back to him!"

It was hard to tell the emotion on Zhong Dingguo's face: anger, fear, guilt, or something else.

It's like a color palette, constantly changing, making it difficult to see clearly.

It just felt hideous and twisted, and roared, "Don't touch it, we won't take it!"

This……

Zhong Shaoyang couldn't help but look at him and frowned.

People like them are not short of money and will not haggle over small amounts of money. They also value gifts from elders and dare not refuse them.

Zhong Zeshan also said that it was just a gift to congratulate him on his upcoming marriage, so why did his father react so strongly?

What can be in a red envelope?

The red envelope looked very thin, but Zhong Shaoyang's fingers just landed on the slightly raised part.

You can clearly feel that it is a hard and thin card.

There must be a bank card stuffed in it.

It's just a little money, why does Zhong Dingguo look like he's facing a great enemy?