Evil Master

After discussion, they obtained Duan Beiping's consent and prepared to treat him for a week. After that, they would start the nerve repair surgery, and Duan Hong also agreed to give Song Huichun enough Black Jade Paste s to use in a week.

When he returned to the sickroom again, it was already dark outside. He had already retrieved the carriage, and sat beside Duan Beiping with a sullen face, but Zhu Shan was a talkative person. He boasted that something interesting had happened while he was selling watermelons.

The more he was like this, the more simple he seemed. Duan Beiping really liked listening to it.

Duan Yuan wasn't in hisherom, so he sheobably went to work again. Li Zhen was in the bathroom washing Duan Beiping's clothes.

Duan Hong saw that it was getting late, so he brought Yutang and Zhu Shan home. It was not enough just to make lunch for his mother.

The three of them went down from the building and parked their brand-new TT at the side of the road.

Although there were four seats for this type of escape, the space in the back row was pitifully small.

Zhu Shan's 1.9m big guy was curled up like a prawn in the back row, watching the driving with his ox eyes.

Duan Hong was standing at the side thinking about something.

What was he supposed to do with his revenge?

Eldest Uncle's injuries were quickly healed, and the mama and aunt weren't even fifty years old. They definitely wouldn't be willing to let them stay at home, and the house with only three bedrooms was truly too small.

He had to earn money to buy a house and give his parents a comfortable job.

> These were all things that required money — — Every time he spoke of money, Duan Hong would think of Yan Xiaowen's sly old fox face, and remember that time when Duan Hong said that he had placed a bet on him and won and given him a portion of the money, he actually did not ask for it at that time.

At this moment, he felt a little regretful: why are you acting so haughty, and why don't you take advantage of me? Truly.

When they returned to the South of The City District, the three parked their cars properly. Although the three men sat inside the car, it was still a car, so Zhu Shan got off the car and went back to his home, while Duan Hong went back to his Old Duan Family.

Ma Cuihua had already prepared a light and sumptuous dinner for four people, she didn't think that Zhu Shan would return home.

The three of them sat down.

Duan Hong looked at the few light dishes and the bowl of rice porridge, and recalled the feeling he had when he was at Duan Family Villa. At that time, the one he liked to drink the most was millet porridge with red sugar.

Because of the expensive candy and the fact that he was still young, he was afraid of losing his teeth if he ate too much. Every time, Ma Cuihua wouldn't let him add on much more, she would even hide herself a few times, but Duan Hong, who was known as the Dog Nose, could always find him.

The guy with the refrigerator told me you were the managing director of some big company in the Golden Cauldron, right?

Ma Cuihua asked.

His son had come back with such a huge sum of money. He had also sent money to the hospital to change Duan Beiping's advanced ward, and also brought it to the family for buyer. How could he not find it strange as a mother?

Duan Hong also thought of this question but did not know how to answer. Could it be that he wanted to tell his mother that he had been a monk in Ku Chan Temple for four years?

Tired like a dog every day?

When she mentioned the Golden Cauldron General Manager, Duan Hong suddenly remembered that when he was paying in the hospital or shopping in the shop, he would always swipe his card. The kind of vip card caused the cashier to be jealous.

Duan Hong casually said that he was the General Manager of the Jin Ding International Building.

Ma Cuihua's reminder could be considered as a suitable excuse for Duan Hong.

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> "Mother, I am indeed the customer manager of the Jin Ding International Building, and this is my colleague and brother. Don't look at him ugly, he's the captain of the security team in the building."

Duan Hong's face did not redden nor did his heart beat fast, and what he said seemed to be true.

Even if it was a fake, Ma Cuihua still believed in her son.

Duan Yuan wasn't in hisherom, so he sheobably went to work again. Li Zhen was in the bathroom washing Duan Beiping's clothes.

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Duan Hong calculated in his heart: It wouldn't do if he said he had lost too much, he still had a hundred thousand on him, plus the hundred thousand that he spent, two hundred thousand, in six years, besides the cost of earning two hundred thousand, how much would he earn per month?

F * ck!

Damn hard to count.

For Duan Hong, who was only at the Third Year's level of education, the most detestable part was math. Ancient languages were best at it, and he would learn it every day at the Ku Chan Temple.

> "Mother, Brother Hong's salary is paid on an annual basis and is one hundred thousand yuan a year."

Enlightened Heat immediately helped Duan Hong to calm the situation.

Duan Hong looked at Enlightened Reality with admiration. Experienced people were the ones who knew a lot.

Duan Yuan wasn't in hisherom, so he sheobably went to work again. Li Zhen was in the bathroom washing Duan Beiping's clothes.

Ma Cuihua revealed a smile of understanding.

Duan Yuan wasn't in hisherom, so he sheobably went to work again. Li Zhen was in the bathroom washing Duan Beiping's clothes.

Duan Hong said: "Mother, actually, I have something else in mind this time, it is to develop our Jin Ding International division. To establish a branch here, it is possible that I will be the general manager of this branch."

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< p > "Really?" "This is great, but your company is quite daring. My son is not even 18 years old yet. Hong, how could you be so promising?

Every child yearned to be praised by their parents. Duan Hong was still the same. He had left home for six years, and carried deep hatred in his heart. He liked to hear his mother praise him even more, so he happily praised him.

< p > "Hong, what is your company up to?" "It's not like Sis Fan's house, where her family runs a chicken farm and says it's some sort of company."

Ma Cuihua asked.

Duan Hong smiled awkwardly. How would he know what the company did?

Enlightenment flashed in his mind once more. He smiled and said, "Mom, you might not know this, but we are a business company.

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< p > < p > "Oh.

Although Ma Cuihua did not really understand, she did not continue to ask, and her anxious heart was finally at ease. In short, as long as her son did not do anything bad, it was fine.

After eating, the three of them cleaned up the mess with an exceptionally lightness in their eyes. To think that they would take the initiative to wash the dishes. This fellow was famous for being lazy when it came to Ku Chan Temple.

Duan Hong placed some household trash outside the door. Just as he was about to close the door, the door of No. 502 beside him opened, revealing a snow-white thigh.

As for Duan Hong, he bent down to put the trash on the ground and raised his head slightly. He really wanted to see the black lace t-pants under the short skirt.

Duan Yuan wasn't in hisherom, so he sheobably went to work again. Li Zhen was in the bathroom washing Duan Beiping's clothes.

This is a stunning woman, if he doesn't put on makeup, she would look even better, with her long wavy hair, bright thin lips, and a hint of worry in the center of her eyebrows.

It looked more like a night worker, but it didn't look like anything.

The woman disappeared down the stairs in a flash, leaving only the sound of her high heels on the floor.

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