Yang Shuren walked into the office, Guo Qifei waved to him and said calmly: "Close the door."

Yang Shuren checked his expression and felt that Guo Qifei seemed to be less angry. He thought to himself if there was a turning point. He turned around nervously and closed the door. He turned around and wanted to ask what was going on.

I saw Guo Qifei approaching, waved his hand, slapped him with the wind, and then slapped him with a slap on his face, making his ears buzzing.

"Ah!" Yang Shuren was frightened by this sudden slap and screamed, and asked Guo Qifei cryingly: "Brother-in-law, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?!" Guo Qifei bit his back teeth and repeated it, and his fist followed and hit Yang Shuren's cheekbones hard, which made Yang Shuren's head buzz, and the corners of his eyes were so painful that it seemed to be about to crack.

Yang Shuren was scratching a few bloody scattered on his face, but this time his eyes became swollen, and his face was blue and red, and his face was very lively.

Guo Qifei has always claimed to be a high-end person, and what he despises most on weekdays is fighting.

So needless to say, Yang Shuren knew that Guo Qifei must be angry about this matter today, otherwise it would be impossible for him to take action.

He knew that Guo Qifei had always been good at face, and his biggest weakness was to make trouble in front of others. In order to avoid the disaster in front of him, he covered his eyes and howled and opened the door of the office.

"Oh my god, I'm beaten to death!"

Yang Shuren rushed out of the office five meters away, and suddenly felt the atmosphere was a little strange. He stopped shouting, hummed, and looked into the office with his good eyes.

If this is normal, everyone will definitely come to watch the fun. The supervisor with some weight will help you and persuade him.

But today, the office was quiet, and everyone sat quietly in the work station, staring at Yang Shuren like a fool.

The middle and senior management with some identity simply held the documents in their hands and discussed something with their subordinates next to them as if they hadn't seen it.

This was strange, Yang Shuren's heart became even more uneasy. Looking back, the door of Guo Qifei's office was opened, but the person did not come out.

It's like there's no match for acting, and he's left there all of a sudden.

Yang Shuren's heart was fainted and she turned back embarrassedly.

When he returned to the office again, Guo Qifei had already taken off his coat and suit, leaned against his boss's desk, hugged his shoulders, and looked at the door coldly.

Seeing Yang Shuren walk in, Guo Qifei said again in a stern voice: "Close the door."

Yang Shuren dared not turn around, for fear of being attacked again, so he stepped back and closed the door.

He hadn't figured out what was the reason today, so he didn't dare to take the initiative and stared at Guo Qifei and waited for the other party's head.

Guo Qifei waited until the door closed again, then took a deep breath, sighed heavily, and said, "Yang Shuren, I didn't give you a chance, but you are so disappointing!"

I walked back to the table, found the photos from the drawer, threw them onto the floor in front of the table, and continued to say hatefully: "I only have one requirement for you, be a good husband, a good father, and give my sister a warm home, is it difficult? Ah!?"

Yang Shuren was yelled by Guo Qifei, and took two steps forward to pick up the photos. He immediately realized that the same photos were received on his wife's phone.

Perhaps because he had been quibbling for a night and was almost conditioned reflex, Yang Shuren immediately said loudly: "Brother, listen to my explanation."

"Shut up! I don't want to listen to your reasons anymore! I've contacted the divorce lawyer. Since you are Didi's father, I can give you a smaller house, and then you will completely disappear from their lives!"

"No, no, brother, please listen to me. The photo is fake. Someone framed me!" This is the original sentence he explained to his wife last night. It should be equally valid when copied here. After all, the photo is a remake, and the details are not particularly clear.

Unexpectedly, when Guo Qifei heard his words, he shook his head, and said helplessly to him: "Yang Shuren, Yang Shuren, is it because I don't understand you, or do you don't understand me? I will make a conclusion if there is no evidence in everything?"

"What...what does it mean?" Yang Shuren couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and the trace of luck in his heart seemed to be firmly strangled by something.

Guo Qifei took out his cell phone, flipped through it twice, and then read the above passage: "Ning Xiaojia, 24 years old, is now a sales consultant for Jinfei Automobile 4S store. He graduated from S City Advertising Technology School in 2016. He now rents a place of residence: Building 02, Greentown Home, No. 1, 3rd Floor, Tenant: Yang Shuren. How about it? Do you still want me to continue reading?"

With the message Guo Qifei read out, Yang Shuren's face turned pale and red. If he only took out those few photos, he could make excuses.

But Guo Qifei even had a clear investigation of his little lover's background, and even knew where the house they lived, so he had no way to deny it now.

Guo Qifei has always been a girl, and has spoiled his sister to become pregnant with princess disease. Yang Shuren said that she married the daughter of the Guo family, but in fact she was more like marrying into a marriage.

Although Guo Qifei is very polite to him on the surface over the years, behind this kind of politeness is a kind of cold alienation.

Guo Qifei had no requirements for him. Yang Shuren could be unmotivated, could be a soft-hearted person, and had a little bad deed of embezzlement and bribery. But as long as he was kind to his sister, Guo Qifei could tolerate it.

In front of his sister, he is a kind father, an elder brother, and each other's only relative.

Yang Shuren was caught with an ambiguous text message last time, and Guo Qifei made a fuss to him. Now that he has the evidence in hand, there is no room for any turn around in this matter.

"Then..." Yang Shuren tentatively said unwillingly: "I still have some work in Fenglin Jiayuan, so I'll go and hand it over." He took retreat to advance, and wanted to see if Guo Qifei had any arrangements for his work.

"Work?" Guo Qifei sarcastically said, "Without me, there is no job, it is necessary for you. Your only irreplaceable value is Didi's father, my sister's husband, but you, screwed up."

Yang Shuren's last hope was also shattered. He thought Guo Qifei would leave a way out for himself in the face of his children, but now...

Yang Shuren's facial expression instantly turned from lowering his eyebrows and brought a fierce hostility. He endured being beaten and his sarcasm, but because Guo Qifei could give him real benefits, and now everything has been deprived of, he is too lazy to act again.

Yang Shuren raised his hand and pointed at Guo Qifei's nose and shouted loudly: "Guo Qifei! Don't go too far. This is my family matter. Why do you point fingers? Do you want me to leave, right? You want me to get out, right? Let me tell you, no matter how far I go, I am Didi's father!"

"Why are you?" Guo Qifei shouted in anger by his attitude, thinking: Is it finally revealed his nature?

Yang Shuren laughed out loud, "Why? Just because I am his father!" He felt that it was not worth it, so he added viciously: "Wait, I will not give up Didi's custody."

After saying that, he threw the office door on the wall with a bang, walked out in a daze, and the employees outside secretly looked at Yang Shuren who walked out of the office.
Chapter completed!