My cool female president

"Why did Director Zhao ask such a question?" Zhang Yang didn't answer Zhao Li's question directly, but asked a rhetorical question.

"You are the first man to ask Manager Liu to ask for leave in person." Zhao Li glanced at Zhang Yang in the back row, and said with deep meaning.

"Really?" Zhang Yang scratched the back of his head with a silly smile. He knew Liu Yunyun and didn't want to tell others, lest someone gossip in the future.

Zhao Li didn't pick up any more, and concentrated on driving the car. According to the location provided by Ding Lao Wu, Zhao Li's driving path was completely wrong.

Just when Zhang Yang was about to ask, Zhao Li, who was driving, explained: "Let's go to school to pick up my son first, and then go to Yulongting Garden."

Zhao Li has a seven-year-old son, and almost everyone in the sales department knows about it. Even Zhang Yang, who has only been here for less than a day, has learned a little about Zhao Li through everyone's conversations.

Zhao Li is a single mother. Her husband had cheated several years ago. Zhao Li decisively chose to divorce the scumbag, and finally won custody of her son through her own efforts.

A woman is alone with a seven-year-old son, Zhang Yang is deeply troubled, and in the morning he still feels that Zhao Li is cold and unfriendly.

After learning about these incidents of Zhao Li, Zhang Yang's view of Zhao Li changed 180 degrees.

Zhao Li's son is in the second grade in a private elementary school in Huacheng, Zhang Yang followed Zhao Li to Zhao Li's son's class.

"Teacher, you have to make the decision for me. What do you think my son has been bullied into?" A fat and strong middle-aged woman complained to a female teacher crying.

"Wooooow." A little boy standing next to the fat and strong woman began to cry.

"Look at the bruises on my son's face, what a ruthless hand it was." The fat and strong middle-aged woman was obviously unreasonable.

"This parent, it's like this. The two children were playing well at first, but I don't know why they suddenly started fighting." The female teacher explained with a cheerful, fat and strong woman.

Fat and strong women obviously don't like oil and salt: "I don't care, anyway, my child was beaten, and your school has to give me an explanation as a parent."

"If you don't deal with this matter well, who will rest assured that the child will be handed over to you in the future."

The fat and strong woman seemed puzzled, and pointed to a thin little boy next to her and said, "Where are the parents of this little bastard? I'm going to talk to his parents."

"Who is looking for me?" Zhao Li got into the crowd. Zhao Li heard what the fat and strong woman said just now. Seeing that the fat and strong woman wanted to talk to her, Zhao Li stood up directly.

"Mom." Seeing his mother coming, Sun Shuhao couldn't bear it anymore, and threw himself into his mother's arms, tears streaming down his face: "Mom, he said I'm a bastard."

In the afternoon, the son of a fat and strong woman said that Sun Shuhao was a child without a father and a wild bastard. This aroused Sun Shuhao's anger, and he punched the boy with his fist.

After listening to the ins and outs of the whole thing, Zhao Li looked complicated, touched Sun Shuhao's head and smiled, "It's all right, I'll leave it to my mother."

After receiving such an answer from his mother, Sun Shuhao obviously relaxed a lot, and nodded obediently.

"Are you the parent of this wild bastard?" the fat and strong woman said bitterly, her eyes full of disdain.

"Ma'am, please speak cleanly, don't talk about bastards." Zhao Li looked serious, and the supervisor's aura broke out.

"What's wrong with the wild bastard, you're a wild bastard, you bastard..." Before the fat and strong woman finished speaking, five slap marks appeared on her face.

"You bitch dare to hit me?" The fat and strong woman covered her slapped face and looked at Zhao Li in disbelief.

"Snapped"

There was another loud slap, and five slap marks appeared on the other side of the fat and strong woman: "I told you to keep your mouth clean."

The fat and strong woman didn't react and was slapped again, which made the fat and strong woman furious and ready to reach out and hit her back.

"Snapped"

There was another loud slap: "I said it all, respecting others is respecting yourself."

Zhang Yang stood in front of Zhao Li, grasped the outstretched hand of the fat and strong woman, and slapped the fat and strong woman on the mouth with his backhand.

A fat and strong woman was slapped in the mouth three times in just 2 minutes, or by two different people.

"You...are you bullying?" The fat and strong woman panted violently in anger: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The fat and strong woman simply sat there, crying and shouting, yelling and bullying her.

Zhang Yang was calm, turned to Zhao Li and said, "Director Zhao, let's go."

Zhao Li nodded, and led Sun Shuhao and his party out of the school.

"Wow, mom, who is this uncle? He's so handsome." Sun Shuhao couldn't hold back his excitement as soon as he got in the car.

"Little friend, I am your mother's subordinate." Zhang Yang touched the little boy's head and smiled.

Seeing the hesitation in Zhao Li's eyes, Zhang Yang simply introduced himself.

"Oh, uncle is mother's subordinate." Sun Shuhao nodded as if suddenly realizing.

"Yes." Zhang Yang withdrew his hand from touching the little boy's head.

"It's just good to relieve my anger." Sun Shuhao thought about it and found it enjoyable. The boy who scolded him was beaten by himself, and the boy's mother was beaten by his own mother. It was really exciting.

"Shu Hao, can you save mom some time in the future, and don't cause trouble everywhere." Zhao Li began to teach her son a lesson.

"Mom, Shu Hao didn't cause trouble everywhere, the people Shu Hao took care of should be taken care of." Sun Shuhao looked at Zhao Li stubbornly.

"Those people call me a bastard, an orphan, and sometimes call your mother a widow." Sun Shuhao clenched his fists: "You can call me a bastard, but you can't call me a mother. If you call me, I will beat them. "

Seeing what her son said just now, Zhao Li was about to burst into tears: "Mom is sorry for you."

The car stopped, and Zhao Li hugged Sun Shuhao into her arms.

Zhang Yang saw the scene of mother and son embracing each other tightly, and couldn't help but take a second look at this little guy, Sun Shuhao.

It's not easy. Even though Sun Shuhao is young, he already knows how to protect his mother. Like other children of the same age, he is now living with his family carefree.

"Can you promise mom not to use violence to solve the problem in the future?" Zhao Li asked Sun Shuhao in her arms after a while.

The little guy thought for a long time and finally nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

Zhang Yang knew that Sun Shuhao didn't want to make his mother sad, so he agreed to Zhao Li's request. Zhang Yang believed that if someone scolded him, Sun Shuhao would still beat them up.