Why is the boss like that?

The rich second generation is not too old, only 22 or [-] years old. I don't know whether it was because of the sun at noon or because of anger, his face turned red, and he looked at Yan Guancang with gritted teeth.

However, the man wore sunglasses, as if he didn't care at all.

The rich second generation gritted his teeth angrily, damn it.

Holding the dog on a leash, Su Zhe was about to step forward, but Su Zhe stopped him with a thump in his heart.

"Sir, don't be impulsive."

"Don't be impulsive, he just looks down on me."

Su Zhe smiled and said, "How could it be?"

The rich second generation raised his finger and pointed at Yan Guancang: "He doesn't talk to me when he talks to me, but to the air beside him."

Su Zhe: ...

No, it's not that he looks down on you, it's that he can't see you.

But in the end, the two can't be allowed to conflict, Su Zhe said to the rich second generation in the middle: "Sir, calm down first."

The purposely filtered voice made the rich second generation feel soothed, not to mention that it felt awkward when I first heard it, but now the more I listen to it, the more addicted I am.

He raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. Although he was wearing sunglasses and a hat, he could only see the lower half of his face clearly, but he had a superior figure, with a slender waist and long legs.

Su Zhe looked at the sweat on the rich second generation's forehead, "Sir, it's hot at noon now, you should take the dog back quickly."

The rich second generation pursed his lips, quite caring about people.

"Okay." Said and looked at Su Zhe again, "I don't care about him for your sake."

"No one can bear his bad temper. If you quit, remember to come to me."

Su Zhe heaved a sigh of relief, the ancestor was gone.

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, the man behind him said coldly: "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Su Zhe: ...

It wasn't until the end of World War III that the two of them and the dog were able to return home. However, along the way, Yan Guancang led the dog and walked ahead with a dark face and said nothing, and he didn't know what kind of dog temper he was playing.

Su Zhe was thrown a certain distance and hurriedly quickened his pace.

"gentlemen."

Yan Guancang did not respond with a dark face.

Su Zhe was anxious: "Sir!"

Yan Guancang was impatient, "What are you doing!"

"You walked through the house."

Yan Guancang: ...

After walking into the house, the dog leash was untied, and the first thing the golden retriever did was to go out to drink water.

Yan Guancang sat in the living room with a dark face, and Su Zhe came over with two glasses of water.

"Sir, do you want some water?"

"Don't drink."

Su Zhe: "Drink, the dogs are thirsty."

Yan Guancang: ...

In the end, the man took the water and drank it to the bottom in a few sips, Su Zhe took the cup.

"Are you planning to go to that hairy boy?"

Su Zhe was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Yan Guancang with some doubts.

"What?" It took a while to realize that the other party was talking about the rich second generation.

Su Zhe: "No."

"Then why didn't you refuse just now?"

"Because I didn't take it seriously."

After finishing speaking, Su Zhe wanted to applaud himself, full marks for social life!

Then he continued: "Sir, I am very principled. One family does not eat two meals."

"Besides, I knew it was my husband who came here after looking for a nurse. If the other party wasn't my husband, I wouldn't have gone."

Yan Guancang snorted coldly, "You know it in your heart."

The feeling of being coveted by someone makes the man very uncomfortable. Even if the other party doesn't poach someone, he has plans to drive him away, but if he stays with him for a day, there is no one else to worry about.

After saying that, he got up and went back to the third floor. Su Zhe went back to his room to take a shower and change his clothes when he saw people leaving. He took out his phone and checked the date, and found that the day after tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival.

Open the address book, broadcast the call and go out.

It was connected shortly after the bell rang.

"Small fold."

Su Zhe: "Mom."

"What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Su Zhe said, "Mom, I'm busy with work this year, so I won't go back for the Dragon Boat Festival."

"Ah, that's it."

Su Zhe pursed his lips, and there was some apology in his eyes, "If you need anything over there, I'll have someone send it back to you after I buy it."

"No, no, mom doesn't need anything, just keep it for yourself, don't send money to mom, mom has enough."

Su Zhe didn't reply, but changed the subject, "Is he still looking for trouble?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, "I came here yesterday, but it happened that your brother came back, so he didn't dare to do anything."

What Su Zhe said was not someone else, but his own biological father, but the fact is that there is no difference between having or not.

When Su Zhe first entered high school, the man went out to buy broken shoes and ran away with his mistress. The family was completely destitute. Besides farm work, the mother had to do part-time jobs to earn money to support her two sons, one in the third grade and one in high school. It's always when money is needed.

The two sons are also considered up-to-date, and have been admitted to prestigious schools one after another. One is studying medicine and the other is studying economics. The future prospects are bright.

However, in Su Zhe's second year of work, the father who abandoned his wife and son came back and asked for a sum of money. If he didn't give it, he threw and smashed it at home. There was a fight, and then called the police. However, since the parents were not divorced, it was a family dispute, and the staff only gave the man a verbal warning.

Afterwards, there was even more unscrupulous harassment. Su Zhe worked for four years and had some savings to buy a house for his mother in the city, but because it was not an existing house, he had to wait a year or two before moving in.

Su Zhe raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, "If he comes again, call the police, and I'll go back someday when I'm free."

Before the explanation was finished, the voice on the other end of the phone changed, "Brother."

Su Zhe: "What's the matter?"

Su Dan is one year younger than Su Zhe, and now he is studying in a medical university with a combined master's and doctoral degree. He has not yet graduated, "Aren't you coming back for the Dragon Boat Festival?"

"Ah."

"Then are you coming back in August?"

"I shouldn't be able to go back either."

"what?"

A disappointed sigh came, and then Su Dan said bitterly: "Everyone is busy, busy... Please be busy."

Su Zhe was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect this kid to be quite conscientious, just about to ask the other party if he had enough money to spend, but the next moment he heard the other party's heartbreaking: "That corn is several acres, how can I live without you! !"

Su Zhe: ...

What a filial son.

"By the way, brother, let me tell you something."

"what's up?"

"Mom asked me if you've been dating recently. I said I didn't know, but it seems that Mom wants to give you a blind date."

After hearing this, Su Zhe squeezed the center of his brows with some headaches, "Tell Mom that I have no plans for that at the moment."

"But that's what you said last year and the year before that."

"Can't continue this year?"

Su Dan: "Once again, twice, never again"

Su Zhe: ...

Su Zhe couldn't find any other excuses for a while, because of his original family, he didn't have the slightest yearning for love and starting a family, and he didn't see happiness in his parents' marriage in his eyes.

Rejection can also be said to be exclusion.

"Just say that I have a partner."

Su Dan was startled, "Isn't that a lie! I have been with our mother for many years, how could I lie to her! Am I that kind of person?"

"five hundred."

"But for the sake of the harmony between brother and mother, mother and child, and the happiness of the family, I am willing to be this villain." Su Dan was moved by himself, "This is sacrificing the small self to achieve the big self."

Su Zhe: ...

Shut up you.

Finally prevaricated a few words and hung up the phone.

On the morning of the Dragon Boat Festival, Su Zhe came out of the room fully dressed, and when he went into the kitchen to get his own meal, he saw the cooking aunt who was preparing the ingredients for making zongzi.

At a glance, there are quite a lot of materials.

Su Zhe greeted politely, "Good morning, Auntie."

The cooking aunt turned her head and saw Su Zhe with a smile on her face, "Xiao Su, good morning, where is your meal?"

As he spoke, he pointed at him, but the other party's eyes fell on the ingredients beside him.

The cooking aunt smiled and said, "Isn't it the Dragon Boat Festival today? I'm going to make some salty rice dumplings for my husband."

Su Zhe was silent for a moment after hearing this, "That's it."

Apparently, the cooking aunt doesn’t know that Yan Guancang likes to eat sweet things. It seems that Yan Guancang has always checked the small salt jar before to see if there is any sugar, and then added it when it was gone.

Su Zhe's eyes fell on those ingredients. If sugar was added to the salty rice dumpling, the taste would not be very good.

"Auntie."

"what happened?"

Su Zhe hesitated for a while, "Could you call me when I'm packing later?"

The cooking aunt was surprised.

Su Zhe looked at each other with a pair of eyes, with a plea on his cool and handsome face, "Actually, I don't know how to make zongzi, and I've always wanted to learn."

The cooking aunt agreed without thinking, "Okay, I will call you later when I make a bag."

Su Zhe still had the usual elegant smile on his face, and then quickly went back to the room to take out some health tea bags that he usually made, and picked out the red dates inside.

Just drink less.

After all, he is an uncle, and no one can suffer for his children.

Su Zhe shook his head silently, and suddenly felt that his shoulders were stalwart again. If he participated in Touching China's 100 people, he should be ranked No.90.

Or humbly speaking.

In the morning, when Yan Guancang was sitting in the living room listening to TV, the aunt who was cooking came to call Su Zhe.

Su Zhe stood up in response.

"What are you going to do?"

Su Zhe glanced at the man, "Go make zongzi, sir?"

Yan Guancang directly refused, "No."

Su Zhe didn't force it, and went to the kitchen to find the cooking aunt with the red dates he picked out in his pocket.

The cooking aunt provides one-on-one tutoring, and cooks while teaching.

Twenty minutes later, Su Zhe looked at the rice dumplings of various shapes on the plate and fell into deep thought.

Obviously, there are billions of points of difference between the rice dumplings he made and the normal ones.

The main difference is that Qu Yuan may not be able to recognize him when thrown into the river.

But it cannot be denied that what he made were zongzi!

Due to the limited ingredients of the sweet rice dumpling, Su Zhe only wrapped one, and added some brown sugar into it because he was afraid it would not be sweet enough.

The cooking aunt was surprised when she saw it and said, "Xiao Su, why do you still put sugar in the rice dumplings?"

Su Zhe: "My family has always eaten sweet rice dumplings. I don't think my husband has eaten them, so I want to make them for him."

"Be careful, Xiao Su."

Su Zhe smiled powerfully. Usually sweet rice dumplings are white rice dumplings with white sugar, but in order to protect the dignity of his nephew, he added it in.

Although the shape of the Su Zhebao is not very good, but in the end, it ended up with a group of rice dumplings.

After more than 40 minutes, Su Zhe smelled the aroma of zong leaves and walked into the kitchen to take a look. The golden retriever followed behind him and walked in.

Auntie Su Zhe helped the cook take out the cooked zongzi from the pot, and then picked out one she made herself and shook it in front of the golden retriever.

"Son, do you want to eat?"

Looking at the mutated zongzi, the golden retriever turned around and left.

Su Zhe: ...

Dogs don't eat it.

Su Zhe turned his head silently, looking at the disabled people in the living room.

The dog doesn't eat, he eats.