God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

Xie Huaizhao went to work in Shen's company as soon as the weekend came. Shen Xiuzhe had ten thousand reluctances but did not dare to get in the way.

"Huaizhao, my father and I want you to get familiar with the company first, and then decide which job you like and are suitable for. I want to hear your opinion." Shen Xiuzhe said to his nephew, who was older than him. I really want to work hard to act like the heir and elder of the Shen family.

"Second uncle, I don't know anything. I'll just follow your arrangements. Also, I can start from the most basic job. I heard that my father was like this back then. It's best not to let anyone know my true identity."

Thinking of Shen Xinhong showing off his precious grandson everywhere some time ago, Shen Xiuzhe smiled helplessly: "This is a bit difficult."

Shen Xinhong has transferred 50% of the shares of the newly opened Century Plaza to Ye Huaizhao, but there is a dedicated person in charge of operations, and Mr. Shen made it very clear that this time he will gain experience at the headquarters of the Shen Family Group.

"Huaizhao is so handsome, how about we start with the media department first. This is a very important department of our Shen family. It has access to many contacts. I believe you can maximize your advantages there. ."

Shen Xiuzhe made a good calculation. The media department seemed to have unlimited glory, but it was the department farthest from the core. It mostly dealt with corporate image and public relations matters. Things are trivial enough but difficult to achieve practical results.

Ye Huaizhao smiled and said, "Okay, thank you, uncle. I heard that this department has the most beauties in the company."

Shen Xiuzhe said that he had a meeting to hold later and asked his secretary to take him downstairs to report.

Everyone knew that Ye Huaizhao was the crown prince, and the personnel report was just a formality. The director of the media department personally greeted him, but Ye Huaizhao had no airs, bowed and behaved politely and modestly.

And what’s very interesting is that he met a familiar person just after he signed the HR contract. With Ye Huaizhao’s excellent memory, he quickly remembered who this woman was, Duan Xiaolu, one of Mrs. Qian’s goddaughters, Zhou Jingyan’s father was outside The mistress.

She was wearing light makeup and caressing her belly with her hands. She looked obviously pregnant. She stood at the door and said goodbye to her colleagues with a smile, saying that her husband wanted her to go back and have a safe pregnancy, as it was too hard to go to work.

The bathroom is the perfect place to eavesdrop on your co-workers' gossip, and it's not just in TV shows.

He was about to send a message to Zhou Jingyan in the cubicle to remind his aunt that her brother or sister was coming out soon, when he heard a girly voice outside the toilet saying: "Look at that bitch. Looks like her husband doesn’t want her to work too hard. Damn, she was showing off her limited edition Hermès to me the day before yesterday. Who didn’t know she found an old man who is as old as her dad? This kind of woman puts on a white face all day long. She looks like a lotus, but she actually has a darker heart than anyone else. If that man has no money, see if she can have children."

Another man reminded him sternly: "Okay, just say a few words and everyone will leave."

"It's really disgusting. I went to Thailand to worship the evil god just to seduce a man. I cheated on him at work, and even passed the blame on me. I walked away with the expression on my face like I had met true love. You said, these men are just eyesores." Are you blind? Can you only look at faces, breasts and butts?"

With the sound of the door opening, a sound of cursing gradually faded away.

Ye Huaizhao opened the door and came out. The door next door also opened. The director of the media department who had just had an interview saw Ye Huaizhao and smiled awkwardly.

At the other end of the Shen family, Zhou Jingyan received a call from his eldest sister, and after receiving the call, he was bombarded with explosive news.

"Do you want to go home and take a look? Our parents are divorced. We are here to help mom move today. If you have anything you want to keep, I will throw it all away."

Even if they knew that their father had a woman outside, they all thought that like most men, they would eventually choose to return to the family. Unexpectedly, a couple who had been married for more than thirty years suddenly announced their divorce.

Zhou Jingyan hurried back to Zhou's house. There were three medium-sized vehicles from the moving company outside, as well as workers carrying boxes in and out. The house was also in chaos, and the second sister's voice was scolding: "This bitch, see if I don't deal with her in the future."

"One slap can't make a difference. If you scold others, don't favor your good father." Zhou Jingxing reminded her with a cold snort.

Zhou Jing'an choked, "Don't ask me to call him dad in the future if he's named Zhou. If he has the guts to divorce, he won't dare to see our sisters."

Zhou Jingyan said hello to his eldest and second sister, then went up to the second floor and entered his parents' bedroom. Jing Rulan was bending down to sort something in the safe.

"Mom." Zhou Jingyan choked up and didn't know how to speak.

Jing Rulan turned around, her hair was tied up as before, she was meticulous, and she put on light makeup. She looked much better than before.

She smiled slightly at her little daughter: "Mom and dad are divorced. I'm sorry for not notifying you in advance."