Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

As long as Zhang Jian has some skills and ability, it is not possible to reach out and ask them for money and ask for so much every time.

At first, Mother Feng thought it was nothing, but she demanded so much that she almost wiped out all her assets. Mother Feng naturally felt that there was something, and her son was so good that the boss of the company often gave her money. Alimony and pocket money were all lost to this stepson. After a long time, Feng's mother naturally became unwilling.

More importantly, for the sake of the father and son, he is about to sever ties with his son, and don't want to spend the money, so how should he live in the future?

"Okay, okay, let's talk about this later." Zhang Weiguo came out to smooth things over, because one side was his wife and the other side was his son, and he couldn't afford to offend both sides.

"And you, save money. We spent a lot of money when we got you out. You are so lavish now, how will you live in the future?" Thinking of what Zhang Jian did, Zhang Weiguo was actually a little dissatisfied .

My son, who can't earn money by himself, spends it extravagantly. This habit is really not very good.

Besides, now is a special period, when it is always useful to save a sum of money and keep it, even if you are holding Fengmu now, you have money to say, in case the money tree falls down one day, if the father and son Can't you starve to death if you don't have any savings?

"You'd better tell your son, it's not easy for us to get money, besides, I have to live with you, I broke up with my son because of you, now where can I get so much money to support your son's extravagance, he is good Spending money, I never spend a lot of money and don't care about it, so where do we go to earn him so much money, you don't know, my son doesn't talk to me now." Mother Feng complained.

I used to think that the father and son were very good, but now I suddenly feel that this son is really a disaster.

Zhang Weiguo nodded when he heard his wife's words, looking cute.

"Okay, okay, I'm done talking about him, don't be angry, he's just that character, even if you change it, you have to change it slowly, and your son promised to give you alimony? That's enough for us to live on " Zhang Weiguo calculated and calculated, but he did not forget that his wife still has a large amount of alimony every month.

That alimony is enough for him to spend for several months, and there will never be a time when he has no money.

After listening to her husband's words, Mother Feng gave him a hard look, then went into the room to wash up.

Zhang Weiguo sat on the sofa and touched his nose despondently, without saying a word.

He sat and waited until his wife came out, then immediately took the hair dryer, and consciously helped her onto the bed to blow dry her hair.

Feng's mother was still a little angry at first, but now she was coaxed by Zhang Weiguo, and she immediately lost her anger.

"Are you still angry?" Zhang Weiguo asked with a flattering smile, putting his face in front of his wife.

Mother Feng turned her body slightly and ignored him, and even pretended to be still angry.

After drying his wife's hair, Zhang Weiguo put the hair dryer aside, put his arms around Feng's mother, and said in a gentle and low tone: "Don't be angry, I know I was wrong, I didn't discipline my son well, Why don't you hit me." I deliberately turned Mother Feng's hand and greeted my face.

Even if Mother Feng gets angry again, she won't want to beat him!So he withdrew his hand forcefully, and glared at Zhang Weiguo.

Zhang Weiguo immediately grinned and laughed, which made Feng's mother unable to pretend anymore and laughed.

……

For several days, Zhang Weiguo repeatedly wanted to test the family background in Feng's mother's hands, but every time he asked, Feng's mother used various reasons to evade it, and did not tell him the truth.

After thinking about it, he sent a message to his son, planning to warn him.

"You spend more money recently. We have no money here. If you have no money yourself, you'd better find a job. We can't support you now."

Not knowing Fengmu's family background in the south made Zhang Weiguo feel insecure. If one day he could no longer rely on Fengmu, it would be over.

Although he also has a sum of money in his hand, Zhang Weiguo is reluctant to spend it, because only he knows the money.

Besides, if something really happened, he would have to rely on that money to save his life.

"What do you mean? You don't care about me anymore?" Zhang Jian almost jumped up angrily when he received this message.

He himself has no job now, and he is still a fugitive. He depends on the money given by these two people for food and clothing. Now he is suddenly not given money and asked him to find a job. How is this possible?

Who wants a wanted man?
And he is still wanted. If he really went out to find a job, wouldn't he be sent under the noses of the police?He wasn't impatient anymore.

After not getting a reply from his father for a long time, Zhang Jian called directly.

Zhang Weiguo's message made him extremely insecure, he had to make sure what he meant.

"Are you really going to leave me alone?" Zhang Jian said loudly as soon as the call was connected.

Zhang Weiguo grinned and took the phone a little farther away. After a few seconds, he took the phone back and put it to his ear.

"We don't have that much money anymore. I said you should try to find a job by yourself when you are such an adult." Zhang Weiguo said, besides, he was considering it from the perspective of a father. If he has a family and a career, what if they pay to support him now?
Would it be possible to get married in the future and let them raise a daughter-in-law?What should they do when they are old?How do they live after they die?So it is also a good thing to let him go out and find a job now.

"Let her ask her son for it? If it doesn't work, just pretend to be sick. Anyway, I don't care, you can't ignore me."

Zhang Jian felt like a broken jar.

Anyway, he absolutely can't let the two of them abandon him. It was the two of them who got him out of the prison. If he didn't get him out of the prison, he wouldn't have to live the life he is now. Shameful diseases are all the same, rest during the day and go out to wander around at night.

This feeling is too painful.

"Then what do you want us to do? We have no money here. We really have no money. You can find a job yourself. Now it's not for yourself, it's for your future." Zhang Weiguo said earnestly.

When Zhang Jian heard this, he immediately became anxious. It would be great if he didn't give money. Now he is completely dependent on money to support him, otherwise he would have been discovered long ago.

But if he didn't give him money, it would undoubtedly cut off his livelihood.

"I don't care. If you don't give me the money, I'll go out and turn myself in. Anyway, I'm exposed, and you won't get any benefits. You can figure it out. I'm out of money now. Prepare some money for me." Zhang Jian After speaking loudly, without giving Zhang Weiguo any chance to speak, he hung up the phone.

The father and son quarreled very unpleasantly this time, but fortunately, the two of them have always been like this. Basically, they didn't have a good conversation, and they quarreled as soon as they met.

Looking at the hung up phone, Zhang Weiguo sighed helplessly, and sat on the sofa a little sadly.

On Feng's mother's side, there is really no money, and as long as it's not the cosmetics on her body, he can find a way to get some, but it's easy to be caught.

After much deliberation and calculation, Zhang Weiguo still felt that his money was the best deal, and besides, he still had a share of equity.

"Yes!" He muttered while thinking.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally decided to find someone to sell that share of equity. He doesn't need to buy all of it, he only needs to take out a little of it, and he can buy it at a good price. After all, the equity belongs to Feng Lingchen Company , there are many people who are really scrambling to get it, and now they don't worry about not being able to sell it.

"You can find someone for me. I have a friend who wants to sell shares and wants to know about the latest market situation." Zhang Weiguo explained before hanging up the phone.

This is an old friend of his for many years, who specializes in some equity business, so he made the sale to that old friend.

I just want to sell shares, and it doesn't mean that I can sell them, and it takes time. However, since Zhang Jian hung up the phone, he has been waiting for his father to make money for him, but after several days in a row, there is no one. little movement.

"What about the money? Why hasn't it been transferred yet? Are you trying to starve me to death? Or are you doing it on purpose, wanting to give up on me completely?"

The first message was sent, but Zhang Weiguo hadn't seen it clearly, and then another message came in.

"I tell you that you want to give up. I have no way. If you do this, then I will commit suicide. I will let you die. I think the old woman is so old, and she can't give birth to you."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jian sent the second message, but this one was full of threats.

Zhang Weiguo sat on the sofa and looked at these two messages, his teeth ached from anger, he really didn't know how he gave birth to such a son.

Fortunately, after another two or three days, I finally got in touch with someone who was willing to buy shares, and the price was very reasonable under the introduction of a friend. Without further ado, Zhang Weiguo took out some shares and bought several shares. million.

"It's just this little money to save some money for myself. I figured out a way to get it." Zhang Weikun kept some for himself, and then secretly transferred some to his son.

No matter what I do, I can't ignore this son. After all, I am only this son. If he really does something that I regret, the loss outweighs the gain.

It's just that after selling the equity, Zhang Weiguo's heart is not at ease no matter what.

In another place, Feng Lingchen sat quietly on a chair, holding a share transfer certificate in his hand.

"It's okay, next time you can give him another 1% point, and strive to buy back all the shares." Feng Lingchen said in a flat voice.

"Okay, I see." The person on the other side nodded and bowed in response several times. He was originally engaged in this kind of business, but he didn't know Feng Lingchen before. brought here.