MTL - Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub-Chapter 491 I would rather play against ten Li Fengyao

  Chapter 491 I would rather play against ten Li Fengyao

  Near the old residential area in the south of the city, a small cafe with old decoration.

  Unknown light music is playing in the hall, and old-colored tassels hang from the glass of the booth near the street.

  Xiao Changshan sat on the side of the booth with a dull expression.

  At night, orange street lights lit up on the road outside.

   Vehicles roared past non-stop, and the noise was clearly transmitted through the glass windows.

   "You came to see me, what's the matter?" He looked out the window with a dry and hoarse voice.

  Xiao Li sized him up lightly. After not seeing him for a while, the aura on the man became even more twilight.

  Unshaven, bloodshot eyes, decadent and negative.

  The thin coat she was wearing was wrinkled, and stains could be seen on the collar and cuffs. It was a pity that it was made of a good material.

  There is no shadow of a rich family background in the whole body, more like a low-level worker who is overwhelmed by life.

   "A director of Xiao's subsidiary made a mistake and was fired, and the position is temporarily vacant. I don't plan to recruit people from outside, so you can fill in the position." Xiao Li cut to the point, with an indifferent tone.

   There is no room for negotiation.

  Xiao Changshan was stunned for a moment, "Me? To be the supervisor?"

"Do you think your position is low? Your ability is only enough to be a supervisor. The Xiao family has spent a lot of money on you these years, and they have to follow your **** to clean up the mess. I will take notes one by one. You work part-time Repay the debt."

  Being satirized so bluntly, Xiao Changshan was naturally embarrassed, but when he saw the imposing and imposing young man with his whole body and those indifferent eyes, the anger in his heart was dissipated before it gathered up.

  They are obviously father and son, but when they sit here face to face, people can easily feel the difference. The young man is like the high moon, and he is the dust in the mud.

   All of Xiao Changshan's arrogance has long since been worn away bit by bit by life.

   "Xiao Changshan, you have no room for bargaining. I'll give you three days to decide whether to work for my Xiao family or continue to hit a wall outside. You can think about it carefully. This is the only chance."

   "Why... are you calling me back?"

"Hey." The young man laughed, and threw out a few photos in front of him, each of which had Li Shiqing on it, smiling coquettishly, just like when they first met, "I want to see, how many crowns do you want on your body?" A title, Li Shiqing will change his mind."

  Xiao Changshan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at the sneering young man, "She is your mother!"

   "She is also your wife." Xiao Li got up slowly, and asked the man softly before leaving, "Perhaps you should ask, does she still remember her identity?"

  The young man left, with a firm back as if never bent, always so arrogant and strong, unreasonable.

  Xiao Changshan's eyes fell on the empty space opposite, his clenched fists kept shaking, and the back of his hands were full of veins.

  He was short of breath, his eyes were red, and he refused to put his eyes on those photos.

   After a long, long time, my back suddenly collapsed, and I fell on the table crying and laughing.

  The woman he once held on top of his heart, how could he not know what she did?

  Forcing yourself to be calm, forcing yourself not to be paranoid, is nothing but self-deception.

  Before, even if he was kicked out of Xiao's house because of her, was cut off by his father, and his son was in trouble, and his head was broken and **** when he met outside, he had never suffered so much.

   It was as if a hole had been gouged out in the heart, and blood flowed horizontally.

  Xiao Changshan finally admitted that his life has become a joke these years.

  …

  Back to the Banshan Villa, the living room lights on the first floor are on.

  The white-haired old man sat on the sofa with his back to the door, motionless.

  The back is old, lonely, lonely.

  Xiao Li looked outside the door for a long time before stepping in, "Aren't you going to shut yourself in the study tonight?"

   "Stinky boy, I will bury me when you come back, can you come down and take a breath?" The old man turned his head, his eyes swept away, "Is it done?"

   "It's done. If Xiao Changshan doesn't want to eat dirt, he will go to the subsidiary company to report in three days."

   "How can you be sure that he will definitely go? That **** whose brain was eaten by a dog, is so focused on Li Shiqing that he may not share his anger with you."

   "He will come, he doesn't have that much backbone, and the infatuated kind has to eat."

   "..." When the grandson came over and sat down lazily, Mr. Xiao said again, "Can this method work?"

   "Whether it works or not is not our concern." Xiao Li sneered, leaning back on the sofa, "If you really care about the Li family's tricks, you'll be fooled."

  Old man Xiao’s eyes were filled with worry, and a faint smile appeared, and he hummed, “Tell me.”

"Deliberately putting Li Shiqing on the bright side, doing such a disgusting thing, the Li family is trying to distract us, and when we put our minds on it to maintain the reputation of the Xiao family, their actions behind the scenes will be completed more smoothly. They are trying to gain a firm foothold under our noses, but if they are upright and upright, I would not bother to talk to them, so I want to defy Lao Tzu."

   "Then let them fall short." Mr. Xiao laughed and patted the sofa happily, "I thought you were really fooled by this little trick."

   "The Li family is used to judging others by themselves."

   For business opponents or opponents, with the style of the Li family, they must cut the grass and eliminate the roots without leaving any future troubles.

  So they used empathy to judge the Xiao family, worried that the Xiao family would snuff out the chance of survival they had finally seized.

   Moreover, Li Shiqing's chess piece is really useful for the Li family.

  Anyway, the relationship between the Xiao family and the Li family could never be eased, so the Li family simply broke their cans and left the slant. Since they no longer expected to gain any benefits from the Xiao family, they were not afraid of offending them one more time.

   "However, Li Fengyao has changed a bit, old man, you should pay more attention."

   "How can I say that your grandpa has gone through a lot of wind and waves for decades, why, are you afraid that I will fall into the hands of a brat?"

   "Conceit is the first step to death. Didn't your dad teach you before? I learned it when I was a child."

  Master Xiao, "..." My dad is your great-grandfather! Do you know how to be polite?

   After teasing the old man for a while, Xiao Li calmed down, "Don't underestimate him, I deliberately provoked and tested him before, but now he can calm down, and the city is much deeper."

  Being the former Li Fengyao, even if he didn't get angry, his complexion would change if he was pointed at by everyone.

  Eighteen or nineteen-year-old teenagers are subject to age restrictions no matter how rich they are, and they can always tell what's on their minds.

  But last time, the other party didn't even shake their eyes, making it hard to see through.

  Li Fengyao is different from before.

   The first time Xiao Li noticed it, he increased the opponent's weight.

  He never underestimated himself, and never underestimated others easily.

   In case one day the gutter capsizes and fails to pass the assessment of the Yan family and the Song family, then it will be a long way off for him and Xiao Zai'er to blossom and bear fruit.

  Thinking of the old foxes in the Yan family and the Song family, Xiao Li's head hurts.

  In comparison, he would rather face ten Li Fengyao.

  Mad.

  (end of this chapter)