What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

The fourth child's eyes widened with disbelief: "Dear me! Why do I feel like I'm listening to a fairy tale? Is our boss a god?"

"How do I know? I don't dare to ask."

"Brother Hui, can you take the time to ask our boss?"

"I'm asking, the boss is here, please be stricter with your mouth, don't talk nonsense!" Seeing Zhang Xiaoan coming from the front, Tang Xiaohui immediately opened the car door and walked towards him.

The fourth child also opened the car door and walked out, nodding and bowing, saying, "Hey, hello, boss!"

Zhang Xiaoan looked at him in surprise: "Why are you smiling like a fool? Is there a happy event at home?"

"No! I'm just happy to see the boss!" The fourth child looked at Zhang Xiaoan with eyes full of admiration.

How can I describe that feeling? Zhang Xiaoan felt as if he was being targeted by a pervert and felt uncomfortable all over.

"There's something wrong with you!"

As Zhang Xiaoan spoke, his eyes burst into a burst of red light, and his brother became stunned on the spot with a look of dementia.

Zhang Xiao'an went through the memories in his mind, then turned his head and asked Tang Xiaohui speechlessly: "Why is your broken mouth looser than the waistband of cotton pants? Can there be a guard on your mouth?"

"Boss, I..."

Tang Xiaohui, who had seen countless storms and waves, was panicked.

The boss is angry, he can't kill me, can he?

Tang Xiaohui was obviously worried too much. Zhang Xiaoan glanced at him, and after erasing the fourth child's memory about him, he greeted with a normal expression: "Let's go, follow me upstairs to move."

The fourth child calmed down and saw Zhang Xiaoan turning towards the elevator. He asked Tang Xiaohui in confusion, "What's wrong, Brother Hui? What did the boss just say?"

"The boss told you to die!"

Tang Xiaohui glared at him, said angrily, and walked towards Zhang Xiaoan.

The fourth child stood there scratching his head in confusion: "What did I do? Did I offend anyone?"

……

upstairs.

Several women were chattering around.

Shi Lingyan touched Mo Xuan with her elbow and asked, "Xuanxuan, are you giving money to Zhang Xiaoan's company outside?"

"Didn't you hear what I asked him just now? I don't know about him opening a company outside."

Compared to Shi Lingyan and the other two, Fang Moxuan is more curious than anyone else.

According to her understanding, Zhang Xiaoan's hometown is in rural Sanjiang City. He has no car or house, and his parents are dead. During the years they were together, Zhang Xiaoan has always been responsible for his duties and has never seen him start a business outside.

But looking at Zhang Xiaoan's look just now, it didn't look like he was bragging.

If he said that he had a small shop and did some small business, Fang Moxuan would still believe him, but if he said that he was a company.

The cost of opening a company is neither low nor high, but it is definitely not something Zhang Xiaoan’s native family can afford.

"Xuanxuan, why do I feel that Xiao'an is a bit unreliable?" Shi Lingyan said softly: "Although we have always been at odds in the past, in my conscience, after knowing each other for so many years, I really don't want to see you go there. Jumping in the fire pit, I have a very nice cousin, let me introduce him to you."

"Xuanxuan, I also have a very nice cousin."

"..."

Du Yao and Mo Qi immediately echoed.

Fang Moxuan said with an unusually helpless expression: "Xiao'an and I have already received the certificate, and we have a very good relationship. I don't want to quarrel with you. I'm already very upset. Can you just be quiet for a while?"

The words fell.

Zhang Xiaoan opened the door and walked in with Tang Xiaohui and the fourth child.

Zhang Xiaoan raised his hand and pointed to the bedroom: "Go in first and move the packages in the bedroom. Take as much as you can, just move slowly."

Tang Xiaohui and Lao Si didn't say anything, and walked to the bedroom very obediently.

The fourth child looks pretty good. Apart from being sturdier and stronger, he looks like a normal person.

Tang Xiaohui, on the other hand, had the temperament of a big boss. Coupled with the scar on her face, Shi Lingyan and the others were so frightened that they stopped talking at that time.

After a while.

Shi Lingyan stood up and said, "Xuanxuan, we still have something to do. Let's go back first. If you need anything, call me."

"Okay, I won't see you off." Fang Moxuan had no intention of getting up and watched Shi Lingyan and the others leave.

The three of them returned to the car.

The moment Shi Lingyan held the steering wheel, she breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Oh my God! How come Zhang Xiaoan hangs out with such a person?"

Mo Qi stretched her neck and asked, "Who is that person? The scar on his face is so scary! He doesn't look like a good person!"

"His name is Tang Xiaohui, and he is the boss of Tang Hui Investment. My uncle had a conflict with him before. My uncle said that Tang Xiaohui is very difficult to deal with." Du Yao said angrily: "My uncle's leg is probably that of Tang Xiaohui. It was smashed, but there was no evidence."

Mo Qi blinked: "Is he a black man?"

Shi Lingyan explained: "I don't know if it's bad or not. Anyway, I heard my dad say it before when chatting with friends, saying that you must not conflict with Tang Xiaohui unless necessary."

"No, I have to go home quickly and tell my dad about this. If my uncle's leg is really broken by that Tang Xiaohui, I will definitely go find Zhang Xiaoan!"

……

Fang Moxuan sat at home in a daze, watching Tang Xiaohui and Laosi moving things there.

She knew about Tang Xiaohui, but not much. She only knew that he opened an investment company opposite Mingjun Group.

After half an hour.

Tang Xiaohui and Lao Si pulled a cart of things and left first. Only Zhang Xiaoan and Fang Moxuan were left in the huge house.

The two sat looking at each other, and Fang Moxuan asked with a serious expression: "Husband, tell me the truth, how did you and Tang Xiaohui meet?"

"I am the Dragon King and I show my cards."

"What the hell? What is the Dragon King?" Fang Moxuan asked with confusion on her face.

"Haven't you read the Dragon King's Son-in-law novel? In fact, I am the young master of a big family, and Tang Xiaohui is my family's slave. I..."

"Okay, okay! If you don't want to say forget it, I don't want to listen to it either." Fang Moxuan was too lazy to listen to his nonsense.

Looking at the large and small bags of things piled up in the living room, a burst of sadness surged into Fang Moxuan's heart.

Now that the families are separated, let’s separate them thoroughly.

Fang Jun bought this house with money, but Fang Moxuan didn't want it, and she had already dragged people from the bank to transfer the money on hand back to Fang Jun.

Now Fang Moxuan is fully prepared and has less than 100,000 yuan left on hand, which is the salary she saved from working part-time at Mingjun Group over the years.

"Why are you looking so sad? It's like you've fallen out of love."

"Husband, life may be difficult for us in the future. I don't want to stay in Wangjiang any longer. Let's change cities."

Zhang Xiaoan hugged her into his arms and said, "Don't worry, life will definitely not be difficult. No matter when the time comes, we will always be the boss."

"And! Just brag!"

By evening.

Fang Moxuan moved all the belongings in the house, and then got into Tang Xiaohui's car with Zhang Xiaoan and headed to her residence.

At this point, Zhang Xiaoan and the two were completely separated from Fang Jun's big tree.