"Dad, mom, you misunderstood. I got into the boss's car..."

"Okay, you actually admitted it!"

Li Jiashan picked up the feather duster on the table and hit Li Qingqing.

"Dad, listen to me...ah..."

Li Qingqing subconsciously reached out to block it, and the feather duster hit her forearm with a "splash", and a red mark quickly emerged.

Li Jiashan still had to fight, but Zhu Juan didn't stop him, but just screamed.

"Old Li, you can finish listening to your daughter first."

"What did she say? She admitted it herself! Where did I get such shamelessness..."

"Dad, please listen to my explanation. If you are not happy, can you beat me again?"

Li Qingqing was so angry that she was angry and said angrily: "You never care about my feelings. You only know how to lose your temper! If you are sick, I will go to the position of the job. If you want me to drop out of school, I will take your position! I can only work as a temporary worker!"

"After I graduated from a technical secondary school, I went to the factory to work as a temporary worker. Even the compensation for laid off is less than that of others! My younger brother..."

She had endless anger and wanted to send it all at once, but when it came to her younger brother Li Tiantian, she didn't even want to say anything she complained about.

At this time, neighbors upstairs and downstairs came to the stairs and secretly stretched out their heads to watch the family quarrel.

Li Qingqing sighed in a desolate way and said, "I didn't do anything shameful. I graduated from a technical secondary school and the boss recruited an assistant. I asked with shamelessness, and then I agreed to let me try it."

"Do you think I want to be a welcome lady in the rich man? Do you think I don't know how embarrassing?"

He looked down at the bags of clothes on his hands, and Li Qingqing smiled bitterly, and under the gaze of the family, he placed the clothes on the big table.

"I bought these with the salary of the rich."

After saying that, she turned her head and walked into her narrow room, slamming the door.

In the living room, the few people were silent and didn't know what to say.

The neighbors in the corridor also retracted their heads and went home.

"Oh, old man, I just said Qingqing knows the importance of it."

"What do you know the importance of it? You believe what she said?"

Li Jiashan was dissatisfied with his mouth, but his eyes were a little embarrassed.

Li Tiantian curled his lips and muttered: "What are you doing! I thought I could have a cheap brother-in-law, so..."

"What did you say!"

When Li Jiashan was angry, he was about to smash the feather duster down.

Before Li Tiantian could scream, Zhu Juan had quickly grabbed the feather duster.

"What are you doing! He is your son!"

"I don't have such a foolish son!"

Li Jiashan roared, shook Zhu Juan away, and the feather duster fell on Li Tiantian's back with a "slap".

Suddenly, Li Tiantian's screams, Zhu Juan's crying, and Li Jiashan's roars came one after another.

At the door, a group of spectators were surrounded again...

On the other end of the city, there is a tube building in the yard of the clothing manufacturer.

Yang Bao walked up the stairs with a leather bag in a humming tune.

In front of him, a man was carrying a gas tank with a groan.

The man's feet seemed a little unstraight, and he had to flip his feet without taking a single step.

Looking at the man's hard work, Yang Bao laughed and said, "Fang Crack, take it easy. The gas tank will hit me and you can't afford it."

Fang Yuanhang turned around, glanced at him coldly, and remained silent, and continued to move up with difficulty.

Yang Bao was unforgivable and continued, "I heard that your wife's stall was smashed? I want me to tell you, your wife is so beautiful, what stall is it? The alley near the textile factory..."

"Yang Bao, put your mouth cleaner!"

Fang Yuanhang stopped Yang Bao from drinking, and he rushed over at any time as if he was about to hunt.

Yang Bao's heart trembled and then sarcastically said, "What? Do you dare to fight me? Don't forget that you still have a wife, parents, and a son of a certain age at home. By the way, your son is about to go to elementary school, right?"

Hearing his family, Fang Yuanhang's brows trembled several times, and he turned around and was too lazy to look at Yang Bao again.

Yang Bao laughed loudly and walked upstairs quickly.

When passing by Fang Yuanhang, he even sneered at him.

When I arrived at the door of my house, I opened the door and faced him with a frown wife.

"What are you doing? Is the meal ready?"

"Eat and eat! You know how to eat! You can see what you do!"

His wife Zhou Ping threw out several copies of invoices.

Yang Bao threw the bag on the table and took it and looked at it. His face suddenly looked ugly.

"Who sent it?"

"Who else can I have except Feng Yikai? He said, let you return the money tomorrow, otherwise..."

"Damn it! Something that can hurt the truth!"

Those copies of invoices were cut out from Yang Bao’s reimbursement this year.

His color TVs, refrigerators, phones, etc. are all here!

Together, it’s nearly ten thousand yuan!

Yang Bao gritted his teeth and cursed for a while, then quickly walked to the room, grabbed the phone, and dialed it out.

"Hey, factory director, Feng Yikai sent a few copies of invoices, he..."

"You can deal with this matter first. When the factory gets it down, you can report it."

"But……"

"Let's do it first, I'm busy."

Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Yang Bao was so angry that he almost threw the phone down.

Go back to the factory and report it?

When the factory is finished, it is your Ma family’s two brothers. Are you willing to take out the money?

"Old Yang, what does Mr. Ma say?" his wife Zhou Ping asked anxiously.

Yang Bao snorted coldly: "Tell me a ghost! Damn, I'll break the bridge! This man surnamed Ma is unreliable!"

"Ah? Director Ma doesn't report it to us, how can we get so much money!"

Zhou Ping was panicked.

Yang Bao grunted and couldn't speak.

As the head of the finance section of the clothing factory, he didn't expect such a thing to happen. His family usually spends money.

Ten thousand yuan is almost equivalent to the family’s savings.

"Give it to him!"

In the end, Yang Bao spitted out a turbid breath and made a decision.

If you don't give it, you won't be able to do it.

Zhou Ping was very reluctant: "The family has no money, and my son still has to go to school. You don't have a job here, so how can you live this life? Didn't you give you a sure letter from Ma Deping?"

"Accurate letter? There is a nonsense letter! It's not that easy for them to defeat He Wentao? If you don't defeat He Wentao, you won't arrange work for me, and you won't pay me a salary. You're smart about the abacus!"

Yang Bao was also full of resentment.

He followed Ma Desheng and took nothing, and even he had to spit out what he ate into his mouth.

He is now unemployed, and the Ma brothers have been asking him to wait until the factory gets it back before letting him go back.

"Then our family..."

"Don't worry."

Before his wife could finish her words, Yang Bao interrupted her lightly: "I have seen that the Ma brothers are unreliable! I went to the talent market today, and it happened that a company was recruiting financial managers, and the treatment was better than in the factory. I have called and I will go and have a look tomorrow."

Originally he was just going to take a look.

But after this trouble, he suddenly became discouraged by the vest brothers.

"What's the use of good treatment? Who still depends on that dead salary..."

"Stupid! Even if the factory gets it back, can his Ma brothers watch me have bad thoughts? Can the public and their private ones be the same?"
Chapter completed!