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Chapter 552

She retreated. She couldn't be selfish and watch her mother die for her, nor could she watch her father suffer.

In front of her lover and parents, she chose family love.

Maybe this is retribution. Her parents just want her to find a rich man to marry and live a good life, but they forget that this rich man may not necessarily have a good character.

Boss Zhang was also a little angry. Zhang Jierong must be crazy. He liked Jiang Lan so much at first, but he really changed his mind this time.

This man is so changeable.

Now that Zhang Jierong has directly rejected Jiang Lan, it seems that the matter is hopeless.

Zhang Jierong is such a poor guy, how can he let Yu Jingjing divorce him?

The fire that was just ignited in Boss Zhang's heart was instantly extinguished.

When he turned his head, Jiang Lan had disappeared.

Boss Zhang returned home unwillingly.

Who doesn't know that Zhang Guolong is very rich? If he suddenly closed down, he must have gone bankrupt.

"Brother Zhang, what do you mean? Is there something I did wrong? Or something I didn't do well enough. If you tell me, I can change it."

The food cooked by Uncle Jierong is delicious, much better than his father's.

Boss Zhang is worried to death now. If his wife cannot be saved for a day, he will feel uneasy.

In Lu Dayou's view, he now has a salary of two hundred yuan a month, and he is considered a high-income earner.

But every time he has a bunch of reasons.

This time it was Lu Dayou's turn to be surprised, and he stammered: "Close, close the door? What's going on?"

Times are really changing, and these young people are becoming bolder, wearing scantily clad clothes, and are embarrassed to go out.

As soon as he got home, Zhang Chunsheng couldn't wait to run over and chased his son to ask about Zhang Jierong's affairs. If this matter was not completed in one day, his wife would have to stay inside for one more day.

"Brother Zhang, you're here." Lu Dayou ran over to please him.

Lu Dayou didn’t know much about Qing’s clothes. When he heard Zhang Guolong said that the quality was not good, he reconsidered and said: “Everyone just wants to keep it fresh for a while, and wait until it has been worn for a long time.

I think the schools where I live are pretty good.”

He felt that he did quite well.

Lu Dayou didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to fool his son, so he could only work hard silently in his heart.

Brother, I'm sorry for you." Zhang Guolong said sincerely.

"It's what you think." Zhang Guolong looked sad, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, gave one to Lu Dayou, and lit one himself.

He didn't understand what was so good about these clothes.

And Xiangdong and I have the same idea, just let it go."

Xiangdong is now in sixth grade and will soon go to junior high school.

This woman was his, and now that she was snatched away by someone else, Lu Dayou became even more angry.

Yu Jingjing rolled her eyes. He should have contributed. Her son was not yet an adult, so Lu Dayou should have contributed part of the money to his son.

Then I can go to school to see you every day, how convenient it is, and you can still stay at my place, will you go?"

When these words came to his mouth, why did he deserve a beating so much?

Lu Dayou wanted to discuss with Yu Jingjing which school Xiangdong would attend junior high school.

His dad can make simple scrambled eggs and nothing else.

"It's so good. Nowadays, everyone likes beautiful clothes and doesn't care about my high-quality clothes. They think my style is cheap and they don't buy them.

Lu Dayou went home angrily.

Lu Dayou wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Yu Jingjing, because she saw Zhang Jierong coming to her on a bicycle.

As soon as these words came out, Lu Dayou's expression changed. He had only been working at this job for a few days, and he was about to lose his job.

Yu Xiangdong almost didn't hesitate and refused directly. He didn't want to go there. He wanted to live with her mother and Uncle Jierong.

Yu Jingjing rejected Lu Dayou's proposal: "I think Xiangdong School is very good. It goes directly to junior high school. This environment is familiar to Xiangdong.

Lu Dayou's face turned green with anger when he saw this scene.

Now everyone goes to your ex-wife’s sister to buy clothes, which she says are good-looking.” Zhang Guolong said that the quality of Yu Qing’s clothes was not good, but he really couldn’t imitate that style.

Yu Xiangdong also came. When he saw Lu Dayou, he ran over with a smile: "Dad, why are you here too?"

Closing the door smoothly is not what he meant.

When he arrived at his residence, he saw Zhang Guolong's car parked at the door of his community.

You can still continue to work there. I originally thought that when the business was good, I would give you a salary increase, but that is no longer possible.

I just know that Zhang’s clothes are better, resistant to stains and strong, shouldn’t we ordinary people wear such clothes?”

Everyone was full of praise when mentioning the Zhang family's clothes. They had been wearing them for most of their lives, so it was a bit unreal for him to suddenly go bankrupt.

When my son goes to school, he must choose the best one.

Lu Dayou said proudly: "I can pay for Xiangdong's tuition, and I also have money."

"Boss, how are Jierong and Jiang Lan doing? Have they reconciled?"

Looking at him, Yu Jingjing ran over quickly with a smile on her face.

Zhang Jierong left with Yu Jingjing and Yu Xiangdong.

But there was no other way.

"Hehaha, the two of them didn't even say a few words before Jierong ran away." Boss Zhang said without curiosity.

"Why did you go bankrupt? Your clothing business is not doing very well." Lu Dayou was puzzled.

“Jingjing, have you chosen the school where Xiangdong goes to school?

Before, I relied on my mother to do everything at home.

"My clothes only suffer from the design. My designer has the same key as Yu Qing's, and my factory will not close down.

Yu Jingjing has been annoyed to death recently. Lu Dayou is very free now. He talks to her about her son when he has nothing to do. She doesn't want to say anything to him at all.

"Who knows, maybe over time, the relationship between the two has long since disappeared."

When Lu Dayou saw his son and thought about changing schools, he touched his son's head and said with a smile: "I want you to go to a junior high school near where I live.

Lu Dayou was moved. Thinking of Yu Qing's stinky bitch, he rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Zhang, I don't think Zhang Family Clothing will fail so quickly, as long as we destroy Yu Qing Clothing.

Zhang Guolong saw the embarrassment on Lu Dayou's face: "Dayou, you may be unemployed, alas!"

Zhang Guolong sighed and patted his shoulder: "It's not that you didn't do well, it's that my factory is probably going to close."

This method doesn't work, so we have to find other methods.

Zhang Chunsheng was dumbfounded. He shouldn't have. Jierong didn't like that girl very much.

When his son trusts him, he will have many ways to deal with Yu Qing.

Then the Zhang family still ranks first in clothing."

This is easier said than done. Zhang Guolong looked at him curiously: "Dayou, do you have any good ideas?"

"We can bribe Yu Qing's designer!"

Zhang Guolong shook his head: "This won't work. I've tried it. Yu Qing's designer has a contract with her, so I can't dig it out."
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