"It's so good! I want to applaud you," Old Mrs. Xia sneered, "I know, my country lady, letting your daughter-in-law from a big city go to the mountains to fulfill her filial piety. I don't force it. What about that money? It's only when I came at night that Xia Maosheng's annual income is at least hundreds of thousands of yuan. Xiaoyu and I are old and young. You give us two of us 2,000 yuan a month!"

As soon as Mrs. Xia said this, everyone onlookers were shocked, and their eyes looked at Xia Maosheng and Zhou Sinan even more wrong.

Someone whispered to the people around him: "Oh my God! Is this true? Vice-President Xia's annual income is more than hundreds of thousands, right? At least one million, right? He actually only gave his mother and son two thousand yuan! What is two thousand yuan enough for?"

"I really didn't expect that Vice Hospital Xia was such a person. Isn't that too much?"

"I really know people but not people! I look at me, and I don't even raise my own mother or son, tsk!"

Although everyone is a colleague, most people don’t want to offend Xia Maosheng, they despise him in their hearts and don’t want to say anything, but no matter how popular Xia Maosheng is, it’s not RMB, and everyone will not like him. He also has people who dislike him and have had holidays with him. Now this great opportunity, if you don’t take the opportunity to step on him a few times, when will you wait?

Even if the person who took into account the human face and said nothing, he looked at Xia Maosheng and Zhou Sinan with contempt and contempt.

Xia Maosheng only felt that his face had been stripped off by his mother. He was ashamed of being stripped of his clothes and stood in front of everyone to accept criticism.

The cold sweat wet all the clothes on his back. He walked to Mrs. Xia, lowered his head and said, "Mom, it's my fault, it's all my fault. You are right, it's me unfilial. I'm wrong. I'm beating and scolding. Mom, don't be angry!"

He is a genius. To this day, except for the three-year tuition funded by Lingxue in high school, everything else depends on him.

He was successful at a young age and had a smooth future. He never thought that he would have such a day, standing in the crowd and being criticized.

He was completely in chaos and didn't know how to calm it down.

He just hopes that it all ends soon and hopes that his fucking will leave here soon.

When he got home, even if he was beaten to death, he was responsible for his own fault. He only hoped that he would not embarrass him to stand here again.

He really knew he was wrong.

"The money sent has nothing to do with Brother Sheng, I sent it," Zhou Sinan gritted his teeth and said, "Mom, Brother Sheng's income is quite large, but I said that Chenchen and Lulu are in poor health and often go to the hospital. Speaking of which, Brother Sheng's annual income is quite high, but raising children is too expensive. A piano is more than 100,000 yuan, and a training class is more than 100,000 yuan. Just two children go to interest classes every year, and the early education class is more than 100,000 yuan, and the children's food, drink, medicine, nutrition, and money are all spent on everything..."
Chapter completed!