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Chapter 83 The Original Zongzi

Li Dali and Zhang Ping could hear clearly what Jiang Zecheng and Lao Zheng said, and at the same time, a hint of anger arose in their hearts.

It turns out that no wonder my son wants to divorce. Even my father-in-law will tell others that his son-in-law is a waste in his company. How good can such a life be?

"Lao Jiang, it's not me that I told you, why are you doing this? Yanran's good girl, why did you ask her to marry Li Zhao? You ruined the child's life!" Lao Zheng continued to speak, as if he couldn't see the Li family next to him, and he didn't care about their expressions.

"Okay, Lao Zheng, what are you talking about?" Jiang Zecheng's face also looked a little ugly. Lao Zheng didn't even take it seriously, thinking that he would become more powerful with a table. At worst, he wouldn't have to eat in Zifeng Hotel!

"There is no extra table anymore, I can't sit here anymore!" Li Zhao walked over slowly and said helplessly, just glanced at the people around him, and found that the atmosphere seemed a little bad.

"What's wrong?" Li Zhao asked with a frown.

"Forget it, Xiaozhao, without our location, we don't want to eat. It's the same for eating at home, so as not to be disliked by others here!" Zhang Ping said, with an unexpected look on her face.

"Hmm?" Li Zhao was a little surprised. He was doing well just now, but how could he turn around and become like this?

"Mom, don't be angry, my dad, my dad didn't say such things on purpose!" Jiang Yanran also bit her lip lightly, hurriedly grabbed Zhang Ping's hand and whispered.

Seeing Jiang Yanran's expression and thinking about the character of the Jiang family, Li Zhao seemed to understand something.

"Haha, it's not that we talked about you, Li Zhao, right? You are so shy and bringing the family here to have a meal, how can you be so embarrassed?" Old Zheng shook his head, with a little contempt on his face.

"I don't have to worry about it, I don't know you, don't meddle in other people's business!" Seeing Lao Zheng's expression, Li Zhao sneered and said.

"Hey, how do you guys say? I'm kindly teaching you, that's what you are like?" Old Zheng frowned and spoke with a stern face, as if he looked disgusted.

"Your desk is high and your education is good. I dare not be educated. Then I meddled in other people's business on the street, and I'll be beaten to death!" Li Zhao sneered. What a bullshit colleague, who has been in the government office for several years, has not learned the real skills of others, but has meddled in many other people's business.

"Hmph, you have this attitude? Lao Jiang, your vision is really not good. Your son-in-law has no ability at all, but he can show off his strength. Look at my Junhui, you can earn almost 10,000 yuan a day now!" Lao Zheng sneered, and turned to look at his son.

Lao Zheng’s son Zheng Junhui works in a state-owned enterprise and is also a returnee doctor. He is young and has a very generous salary.

"Yes, dad, forget it, don't say it, just eat early and let Uncle Jiang sit down. It's still possible to make it. By the way, I ordered some rice dumplings from Wangjiangzhai to try it!" Zheng Junhui seemed to suddenly remember something, so he hurriedly turned around and took out a brocade box. After opening it, he took out a few extremely gorgeous rice dumplings and reached out to everyone.
Chapter completed!
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