The God of War Husband of the Female CEO

When Mrs. Xia heard this, she slapped the table fiercely, and roared, "Xiang Aming, you are so courageous to talk to me in such a tone!"

"Don't forget, when Xia Xue shared the 500 million yuan per person, it was impossible to have your share."

"In the end, I was the one who talked about it, and that's why you got your share. The big villa you live in and the luxury car you drive are all thanks to me. Why, do you still want to deny me, the one who helped you a lot? Madam can't do it?"

Xia Delan snorted disdainfully, "Cut, Mom, you really know how to open your eyes and speak plain words. Xia Xue didn't ask a single question at that time, and just gave our family 500 million yuan, which is half a dime from you. Does it matter?"

The old lady Xia snorted coldly, pulled over a chair, and sat down unceremoniously.

He said to Xia Ping, "Xiao Ping, pack the rice. Others don't pack it for me, but you pack it for grandma. Who said that, do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing."

Xia Dehai also sat down on the chair brought by Xia Zhuang, and said without blushing, "Yes, pretend to eat!"

Because Xia Ping had just eaten outside with Xia Zhuang, she was not hungry at all, so she said, "Dad, let me pretend to eat for you and grandma. My sister-in-law's cooking must not be much, so Da Zhuang and I will not eat." .”

Xia Zhuang nodded straight.

Xia Dehai stared, "How can I do that, I didn't eat breakfast in the morning, how can I not eat it now! Delan, if the rice is not enough, you can cook some more."

After speaking, he took the rice bowl handed over by Xia Ping, and began to eat it with big mouthfuls.

After all, it was also her natal family, and even if Xia Delan didn't lend them money, it was impossible for her to take her job from them.

But she didn't give them a good look, so she just put on a sullen face and hurriedly finished a bowl of rice.

Xiang Lianfang felt sorry for Xia Ping's sister and brother, so she said to them, "Sister Xiaoping, Da Zhuang, there are instant noodles in my room, do you two want some instant noodles?"

Xia Zhuang shook his head straight, "No, no, let's forget it."

Xia Ping said hurriedly, "Okay, then bring me some more, I'll go back to eat at night."

Xia Zhuang also nodded when he heard that, ran to his room to Xiang Lianfang, and took out all three bags of instant noodles.

Xia Zhuang said disgustedly, "Oh, Lianfang, why are they all instant noodles in bags, are there no buckets?"

Xia Delan stared at the side, "It's good to have something to eat, but if you still dislike it, let me put it down if you don't want it!"

After putting the last piece of food in her mouth, Mrs. Xia put the chopsticks away and said, "De Lan, Mom doesn't have any money now, so I can only borrow some from you."

"Just look at it, one hundred thousand is not too much, and ten thousand is not too little."

Xia Delan replied very simply and neatly, "You have a good idea! One hundred thousand? Not a cent!"

The old lady Xia had already thought of a countermeasure, and sneered, "It's okay if you don't give it, then our family will stay at your house and never leave."

"You have also seen that your second brother has a broken leg, and I am in my late [-]s. Da Zhuang has not yet graduated from university, and Xiaoping is the only one in the family who can go out to work."

"But she has never experienced hardship, so my whole family has no source of income. Anyway, I will die when I go home, so I might as well die in your house."

"You..." Shatland was furious.

The evil committee member said harshly, "Old woman, are you still being unreasonable? Don't you have an older son yourself, why did you come to my girl's house?"

"It is said that the married daughter, the splashed water, and the affairs of the natal family have something to do with me!"

The old lady Xia sneered, "Old woman? That's a good call, I don't even call my mother anymore! Good!"

"Since you said you are a girl's family, let me ask you, when our Xia family had a cosmetics factory, why did you pay dividends every year? Why didn't you say that the married girl splashed water?"

"When it is beneficial to co-operate with your natal family, you will come to recognize my mother. Now that your natal family is poor, you will turn your face and deny your mother. Do you have a daughter like this? Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

Xiang Amin lit a cigarette on his own, without throwing one at all to Xia Dehai.

After taking a sip, he sneered and said, "Mom, can't you say that?"

"Why did Delan treat you like this, I believe you know better than anyone else!"

"It is said that daughters are mother's caring little padded jackets. How many daughters don't like mother's?"

"But what have you done as a mother? When you cheated on your daughter Delan, did you still have this daughter in your heart?"

"No, I think, Delan at that time was just a little fat sheep you cheated!"

Seeing that Mrs. Xia was about to open her mouth, she waved her hand vigorously to A Ming, "Mom, stop making excuses when you are old, the more you are, the more we will hate you!"

"You said just now that you are in your seventies and eighties, but I, the son-in-law, didn't say you. Do you look like a mother?"

"Dress yourself up like a fairy all day long. You are 80 or [-] years old. You still wear black stockings and high heels. You also wear lipstick and face masks all day long."

"That's fine, you still hang out with so many old men and young meat all day long, I'll go, you're ashamed to do it, I'm too embarrassed to talk about you."

The old lady Xia looked indifferent, "Cut, you are completely old feudal thinking, who stipulated that lipstick masks are only for young women?"

"Who stipulated that stockings and high-heeled shoes are only allowed to be worn by young women? Who stipulated that only young women can fall in love? Are old people not human beings and have no right to enjoy love and life?"

"I...Okay, okay, whatever you like, but just don't come to my house." Xiang Amin waved helplessly.

The old lady Xia cast a disdainful glance at A Ming, "Your house? Did you buy this big villa from A Ming with money? It was bought with the share money of my Xia family. What are you!"

"Xiang Aming, you'd better be honest with me, I can still let your family live here. Otherwise, after I go back, I will ask Xia Xue to return the 500 million that I gave to your family."

Xia Delan was not afraid of her, and said coldly, "Old woman, you really take yourself seriously, do you think Xia Xue will still listen to you?"

The old lady Xia pointedly said, "Whether she listens to me or not, but you only asked her for the 500 million yuan because of the shares in my Xia family."

"If I make a statement that the shares of the Xia family have nothing to do with you, tell me, can you not spit out the money?"

When Xiang Amin heard this, his expression changed.

Xia Delan was not afraid at all, she sneered, "Damn old woman, are you dementia? Your factory has closed down long ago, and all the equity has been voided long ago. You are still declaring it now, a ghost!"

Speaking of this, he stood up and waved his hands, "Damn old woman, don't you want to go back and make a statement, go, go back and make a statement, my mother, I will wait for you to make a statement. Go away, go as far as you can, don't Decorate Thirteen in my house!"