"Yanzi, why are you only answering the phone now! Something big happened to your family, do you know that?!"
Although the voice on the phone was anxious, there was a hidden mentality of watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
"Your mother brought a man home and said it was your lost brother!"
Pei Yan heard him, it was a small voice who grew up with him. The two of them lived next to each other. This person has been afraid of chaos since he was a child, and is willing to be a shit stirrer. Therefore, Pei Yan usually doesn't pay much attention to him. This time, don't know where he heard about his family and came to find his bad luck on purpose.
Pei Yan took the phone away slightly to prevent the sound from shaking his eardrums. After the other party finished speaking, he brought it over and said, "I know, my mother told me."
The tone on the other end sounded a little disappointed.
"What, you're not in a hurry at all?!"
"Joke, why am I in a hurry?"
Pei Yan said calmly: "What can a country bumpkin who grew up in a poor valley compete with me? Who am I? who is he? If I go to compare with him, I think it's too cheap..."
"Yes, you are Young Master Pei and no one can compare with you." San said: "However, I heard your mother brought him into your company and directly appointed him as the general manager, which is the position you were removed from before..."
"What did you say?!" really listened At this point, Pei Yan's face changed greatly, "You said my mother brought that hillbilly into the company?!"
It's okay to bring home, but not to the company.
These are two concepts.
Pei Yan couldn't bear the irritability in his heart and shouted loudly at the boy who was crying on the mat. At this moment, his attitude is no longer as loving and caring as he was treating his beloved baby before. His irritable and angry appearance is like he is watching a noise-making machine at the moment, can't wait to step forward and kick a few more feet.
"I've said it all, tell you to be quiet!" How could the child understand what he said, he was yelled at, so he raised his head and cried non-stop.
"Quiet!! I tell you to be quiet!" Seeing that he couldn't understand what he said, he had to face the child who was doing it, and Pei Yan jumped with anger.
Just at this moment, Tan Rujing came back from going out.
"..." The other end of the phone had already hung up.
Hearing the chattering voice in his ear, Pei Yan couldn't help the irritability in his heart. He turned his head and shouted, "so annoying, don't hurry up and shut up!"
Tan Rujing was stunned. In her impression, Pei Yan has always been a personable, well-mannered wealthy family. Why, now he looks like the vulgar and savage men on the street?
Pei Yan didn't notice that his image was ruined in the heart of his first love girlfriend, he continued chattering: "I'm about to die of boredom! Can you two keep quiet for a while, the small is over and the big one comes again, what a moment. can't be clean!"
Tan Rujing was held and coaxed by the people around her since she was a child, how could she have suffered such grievances. she ran into the room with her child, her eyes reddened. She put the baby in the crib while she sat by the bed and cried.
After crying for a while, Tan Rujing, who did not see Pei Yan chasing to comfort her, became more and more upset. Looking at the child sitting in the crib, she couldn't help clenching her fingers tightly, her slender nails scratched the palm of her hand, but she could not feel the slightest pain, and with hatred in her eyes:
"What's the use of asking you!"
After Pei Yan roared, the child who was looked at by Tan Rujing with such malicious eyes couldn't help crying. He cried, "Dad, Daddy—"
"Who are you calling?"
Hearing the child voice call "Dad", Tan Rujing's eyes became more and more crazy. She closed the door tightly, walked up, grabbed the child's shoulders tightly, and said viciously, "I ask you, who are you calling!"
The little boy who felt pain struggled and cried helplessly: "Dad—Dad—"
"Shut up!" Tan Rujing grabbed the child's shoulders harder and harder, and the little boy cried more and more loudly.
"No more calls!"
The phone on the bedside table rang at this moment, and suddenly woke up the crazed Tan Rujing. Seeing the sound of the child crying and losing strength, she looks frightened and immediately let go of her hand.
Before someone came to pick it up, the handphone kept ringing.
Finally, Tan Rujing answered the call.
"Rujing, it's me."
Hearing the familiar voice, she suddenly exclaimed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "What are you calling again?"
The man on the other end of the phone said solemnly : " I miss you and Haohao."
"Don't say it anymore!"
Tan Rujing said with a grim face: "Don't call again!"
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