expired brother

In the office, Tan Yaozhou hung up the phone and went to the tea room inside to bring out the brewed black tea, and poured a cup for the woman in black sitting on the sofa. "He always said he would be there in a while."

Mrs. Zhang slanted at him, pinching the clutch bag on her leg with her fingertips, her already emaciated joints became even more ferocious, and her veins grew.

The envelope inside the bag was too thick, revealing a neat corner.Tan Yaozhou pretended to glance over inadvertently, then moved away naturally, nodded appropriately with a smile, and stepped back to stand by the table with a high professionalism.Out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed out of the window. The high-rise has a wide view. From here, he can see most of the Chaoyang. Zhang Nanxing chose this building for the scenery. Tan Yaozhou didn't think it was beautiful at first, but that person After saying that it looked good once, he gradually couldn't move his eyes away.

Mrs. Zhang's mood gradually became unstable while waiting, and she turned to Tan Yaozhou coldly and asked, "How much do you know about the things he does on weekdays?"

Tan Yaozhou turned his head, not avoiding her gaze. "I'm Zhang's assistant, and I arrange the daily itinerary. I don't know which one Madam is referring to?"

If this woman is not Zhang Nanxing's mother, just the identity of Mrs. Zhang is not enough for her to sit here and dictate.Tan Yaozhou hated this irritable, arrogant and mean woman. Every time she appeared, the whole company was in a state of panic.

She just has the ability to make everyone she comes into contact with, and everyone she meets spoil her good mood for a day. In a word, she steps on the tip of the heart.

Mrs. Zhang's eyelids widened, and the red blood in the eyeballs became clearer, then the corners of her eyes twitched nervously, and she gritted her teeth and laughed. "Don't think about someone you don't deserve at all, don't think that you can climb a branch if you pick him up, as long as I live, I have the final say on whoever Zhang Nanxing marries!"

"It's like this." Tan Yaozhou pushed his glasses to express his agreement, maintaining his politeness. "Then you should live well, be less angry, and strive for a long life."

There was a soft knock on the office door.

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam." Zhang Nanxing came in with an exquisite bag of snacks, and closed the door behind his back.

Today's temperature is on the high side, and people have been sweating since the early morning, but Zhang Nanxing is wearing a well-groomed suit and shirt.

After he entered the door, he didn't seem to feel the depression of the atmosphere. He turned up the temperature of the air conditioner and asked with a smile, "Why do you have time to come to my place today?"

Tan Yaozhou used to help him take off his coat, but Nanxing raised his hand to stop him, and when he passed by, Tan Yaozhou saw the obvious bruise under the collar of the shirt that the other party was covering—it was the fingerprint made by pressing hard.

Zhang Nanxing staggered away from Tan Yaozhou and came to the coffee table, put one hand behind his back, bent down and handed over the snack bag in his hand, and said to Mrs. Zhang who was obviously very angry: "I bought you the tea cake you like, and now let the master knead it ,less sugar."

He smiled brightly, without any gloomy emotions.

Zhang Nanxing has many faces, the one who is unknown at night, the one who scolds Fang Qiu in the business field, and the one who is gentle and considerate when facing Zhang Xinghang, Ruan Fangyu and his own mother... He is ever-changing, and he is skilled in changing himself in various situations. They are all him, but each one is not him.

Seeing his whitewashed peaceful face, Mrs. Zhang couldn't restrain her anger from jumping up, her chest heaved violently, she jumped up, slammed the snack box open, pulled the envelope out of the bag with her backhand, and slammed it on Zhang Nanxing's face——

"Look at what you've done!" The photos in the envelope flew into the air one after another, and Mrs. Zhang trembled and roared. "Are you still a normal person! What's the difference between you and the bitch your dad is outsourcing!"

Bizarre pictures fell from the sky one after another, Madam Zhang screamed with all her might. "Zhang Nanxing, you are so shameless! You disgust me so much..." She thought of the unsightly pictures and sounds in the photos and videos, and she couldn't believe that it was her son, like a reptile...

Mrs. Zhang tremblingly supported the sofa, covered her mouth and retched.

There are a hundred and ten photos on the ground, all of which are intimate photos of Zhang Nanxing entangled with the Betas, with lewd expressions and promiscuous movements. He loves to play, and plays a lot.I don't know who took these photos, and they became the explosives that detonated everything.

Zhang Nanxing frowned and looked at her stress, and smiled very lightly, the scratches on his cheeks were bleeding from the photo, he looked at the photo closest to him at his feet, the expression in the photo was blurred, and the white shirt was draped over it. His body was stained with red wine, and he was forced to look up with something in his mouth. The diffuse light in the dark room shone on his body, and his chest was white.

Zhang Nanxing bent down to pick up the photo for a closer look, but when someone lifted the naked fig leaf, he was unusually calm.

Tan Yaozhou had dispersed the employees in the outer office just now, and stood at the door silently watching everything in the mess inside.

Mrs. Zhang was hit and stretched her neck hysterically. "Zhang Nanxing, you are a high-quality Omega, do you know that! I have expected so much from you since I was a child! How can you be so crazy? If these photos are passed to your father—"

"I don't have the right to inherit the property anymore." Zhang Nanxing stiffly pulled the corner of his lower lip. Until now, the face that has been changing all the year round finally cracked. He looked back at Mrs. Zhang, even though he was scolded unbearably, But when facing his mother, his eyes are still restrained and gentle, all the darkness and depression are blocked in his heart and cannot be revealed.

He knew that Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Huai'an were both irresponsible parents, but he was born in such a family, and he could stay away from Zhang Huai'an because his biological father never fulfilled any responsibility.But Mrs. Zhang is different. In his childhood memory, his mother was not like this.

She used to wear a floral dress, sitting on a swing in a garden full of red roses, with Zhang Nanxing on her lap, and the two of them slowly swinging on the swing together.He was small then, and if he looked up, he could see the brown curls glowing in the sun...

This memory has been recalled countless times, and it has been fully filled in my mind today, and it is like a beautiful dream.

"But what's the matter?" Zhang Nanxing pulled his lower lip, and said sadly with a fake smile: "I don't care who the family property is in the end."

"You think I'm crazy when you see these, don't you?" Zhang Nanxing squinted his eyes, calmly scanned the photos all over the floor, and amidst Mrs. Zhang's piercing breathing, broke the can and said, "I played, I have played with more than these. If you want to know everything, I have it here, and I will show you all."

"Zhang Nanxing——" Mrs. Zhang almost fainted from anger, and suddenly stepped forward to grab his collar and raised her palm high.

The wrist was held in mid-air, Tan Yaozhou hugged her, and said coldly: "Madam, hitting people is not a good habit, please calm down."

Mrs. Zhang's eyes widened. Because of the angle of looking up, Tan Yaozhou saw that face clearly for the first time—it was born from the heart, and this sentence is true.

He heard many people say that Ruan Qingfang who gave birth to Nanxing is a beauty.Time can wear away a girl's youthful face, but hatred makes her completely unrecognizable.At this moment, Tan Yaozhou only felt that that face was like the painted skin of a ghost. Even with heavy makeup, it could not conceal the hideous muscles and veins under the skin.

"Yaozhou, let go." Zhang Nanxing looked up at the mad woman and said, "Let her hit."

Tan Yaozhou let go of her hand, Mrs. Zhang's hands froze in the air, her eyes staring at Zhang Nanxing widened and turned back and forth in her eye sockets, she seemed to be possessed suddenly, and she mistook Zhang Nanxing in front of her, and asked sharply: "What do you want?" What are you doing? How long are you going to torture me!"

"I didn't torture you." Zhang Nanxing picked up the snack box on the ground, the snacks inside were so exquisite that they couldn't withstand the drop just now. "It's just that I was born a slut."

"I'm sorry for failing to live up to your expectations. If you feel sad, you can pretend that I was never born."

His answer was a crisp slap——

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Mrs. Zhang is sick, really sick.Brother Nan Xing is also really pitiful, but he and Xinghang are two different extremes. Xinghang not only abuses himself, but also abuses others. He can only abuse himself.