Reborn Blessed Sweet Wife

Chapter 1899 Why Are You Still Recording

After Zhang Hong hung up the phone, he was ready to review the translated manuscript.

Just after reading none of the articles, she heard the phone ring. Zhang Hong felt that it was probably Zhang Gui who called.

Zhang Hong picked up the phone, and heard Zhang Gui's voice without accident: That bastard really said, why do you want to rescue Chu Dongmei?
Zhang Hong hummed: It is not very convenient for me to move now, if possible, I will mail the tape to you tomorrow.

Zhang Gui didn't expect that Zhang Hong was still recording, and suddenly he was strange: You, you are still recording.

Zhang Gui never thought that Zhang Hong would still have such a habit, it was really terrifying.

Zhang Hong: Yes, as long as I talk to Zhang Li and Zhang Jianshe, I am used to recording now.

Zhang Hong: There is no way. They are always good at revising what I say, and I don’t know how to explain it. The best way is of course to record it, so as to prove my innocence.

Zhang Gui didn't expect that Zhang Hong would be so defensive. He didn't know what to say for a while, saying that you are brothers and sisters, shouldn't you say that?
Zhang Hong: I have suffered too many times, so I can only use this trick to protect myself.

Zhang Gui recalled Zhang Hong's childhood incident unintentionally, and knew that this child was just holding grudges. If he said something that made Zhang Hong dissatisfied at this moment, he would probably also remember it in his heart.

Zhang Hong knew that Zhang Gui was actually a bit blocked: I would never take the initiative to bully others, but I would not be bullied by others either.

Zhang Hong: As for Zhang Li, Zhang Jianshe and the others, they cry all kinds of behaviors when they are wronged. This is not my style.

Zhang Hong: I am not a person who will cry about being poor, or complain about how wronged I am, but I will not be bullied either.

Zhang Hong: I'm not afraid to fight with them, but if I can't stand it, they will say that they are ordinary people, and I, a person with a background, bully them in various ways.

Zhang Hong: I just make a recording, so that they pretend to be innocent and decide that I bully them, it's useless, I have evidence.

Zhang Hong: With evidence for anything, I am really not afraid of anything. This is my biggest reliance.

Zhang Gui always felt sour: You tell the truth, it's not like we can't tell the difference.

Zhang Hong laughed, and it was a loud laugh: Rather than letting people distinguish, I still say that, evidence is best.

Zhang Hong: After all, I was never my parents' favorite child.

Zhang Hong: Otherwise, even if I have a successful career and a happy marriage, Chu Dongmei will still feel that I have taken away the happiness that belongs to Zhang Hong and Zhang Jianshe.

Zhang Hong: She said this to Zhang Jianshe, but she didn't give up, and felt that I was robbing them of their happiness.

Zhang Hong: Chu Dongmei made it difficult for Zhang Jianshe to understand his own situation. It doesn't matter. There are places where Zhang Jianshe can understand the situation clearly.

Zhang Hong: Dad, did you know that Zhang Jianshe had a good time in it, and Chu Dongmei often sent him money. He could give money to the so-called boss and build a good relationship with the guard.

Zhang Hong: Now Chu Dongmei is in a coma. Even if she wakes up, it's useless. The old lady has no money, so she can't take care of her precious son at all.

What Zhang Hong wants to ask now is: Dad, will you give Zhang Jianshe money?
Zhang Gui shook his head: I don't have any money, I have enough for myself.

Even though Zhang Gui thought that if Zhang Jianshe went in for re-education, as a father, he should send some money to his son by mail, but now where can he have such an idea, it has been completely obliterated.

Zhang Gui knew that if he dared to give Zhang Jianshe money, Zhang Hong would definitely not give him money, and his son could not ignore it, but he was more important than his son.

An unsurprising answer, Zhang Hong smiled: Then remember what you said.

Zhang Hong: If you let me know that Dad, you give Zhang Jianshe money, I will feel that you are not short of money at all.

Zhang Hong: I don't need to give you money.

Zhang Gui couldn't help wiping his sweat: Don't worry, don't worry, how could I spend money on Zhang Jianshe? He doesn't even care about Chu Dongmei, and he doesn't care about me even more.

Zhang Hong didn't know that Master Zhang Gui really took it to heart: Well, you are the responsibility of me and the elder brother. You help him in various ways, but when you are not healthy, Zhang Jianshe will not care about you.

Zhang Hong: Dad, there are some people you should take care of, and some people you don’t need at all. If you take care of them, it’s a disappointment, right?

Zhang Gui knew that Zhang Hong was beating him, but what could he do, he could only promise with a wry smile that he would not change his mind.

Zhang Hong: Give Zhang Yuanchao the phone number for me.

When Zhang Gui asked Zhang Yuanchao to answer the phone, he couldn't help feeling relieved that he finally didn't have to face Zhang Hong, otherwise he really didn't know what to do.

Seeing Zhang Gui's work of wiping sweat non-stop, Zhang Yuanchao took a few extra glances, not understanding what Zhang Hong said on the phone and how he would scare Zhang Gui like this.

Zhang Yuanchao took the microphone, and only after hearing what Zhang Hong said did he understand what was going on.

Zhang Yuanchao: Don't worry, I will pay attention, and I will not let my father send money to Zhang Jianshe.

Zhang Yuanchao: Last time he shot at you, there is no guarantee that he will not hit me.

Zhang Yuanchao: When dealing with people like him, we should be more ruthless, otherwise we really think we are easy to bully.

Zhang Yuanchao: If possible, let this kid be imprisoned for life.

Zhang Yuanchao: No matter where it is placed, it is better to keep it closed all the time.

Zhang Yuanchao: Zhang Jianshe, no matter how kind you are to him, she will not think of your kindness, and then think of how you are sorry for him.

Zhang Yuanchao: By the way, Dad was a little excited just now, and forgot to ask how your injury is.

Zhang Yuanchao sighed helplessly in his heart. It's not that he didn't mention this matter to Zhang Gui, but he didn't think of it when he called Zhang Hong.

My father didn't think of it, so what can he do, Zhang Yuanchao can only say that what the old man didn't think of, he can only make up for it.

Hearing what Zhang Yuanchao said, Zhang Gui couldn't help but feel ashamed when he thought of it. He clearly remembered when he called before, but he just forgot when he picked up the phone.

Zhang Gui leaned over to the microphone, just when he was about to ask.

Zhang Hong heard Zhang Yuanchao say this, and smiled: Brother, you, I understand, the old man probably cannot accept so many things.

Zhang Hong would be sad before, but now he really doesn't have any reaction: After all, our relationship was the worst before, but it didn't reach the point of facing Bo in court.

Zhang Hong: I just twisted my ankle, the problem is not very big.

Zhang Hong: It’s okay, brother, long-distance calls are expensive, so stop talking.

Zhang Hong: Oh, by the way, if you want to watch Zhang Jianshe, you can find a relationship yourself, and I am not responsible.

Zhang Hong didn't have the time to rush around about Zhang Jianshe's affairs, and he was completely torn apart.

Going to see Zhang Jianshe?Zhang Yuanchao smiled: He did such a thing and became a murderer. Although he didn't succeed, this kid had this idea in his mind.

Zhang Yuanchao: Well, I will go on a business trip to the capital in a few days. My brother-in-law introduced a client. I will visit him and then come to see you.

Zhang Yuanchao: Tell me what you want to eat, and I will take it to see you when the time comes.

Zhang Hong was also not polite to Zhang Yuanchao, and reported what she wanted to eat.

(End of this chapter)