Traveling to the present: the white-collar life of the queen

Chapter 349
"You unfilial son! You have this attitude when your mother comes, and you are so enthusiastic when you see that old woman, but you still stick to her cold ass. Do you know what is good or bad? You—"

Mrs. Zhou still wanted to teach a long lesson, so Zhou Yufan was able to put his hand on his forehead, and pushed Mrs. Zhou out:

"This is the ward, let's go out and talk!"

"I don't want to go out! Is there anything I can't say in person?!" Mrs. Zhou gave Qingqing's mother a hard look, thinking that this old woman and her daughter had abducted her son.

"Mom, what exactly do you want to talk about? As I said, I don't want you to take care of my affairs! Since I was a child, how many things have I let you take care of? What did I miss?! Go back quickly, otherwise don't Blame me for being an unfilial son!" Zhou Yu was most afraid of reasoning with his mother, and now he even used threats.

"It's the other way around, brat, you dare to threaten me. I don't care about other things, but I'm in charge of this matter!" Mrs. Zhou gave her son a lesson while looking at Qingqing's mother coldly.

Indeed, his son has always been his pride, the pride of the Zhou family, whether he went to school or later in the company, he did everything very satisfactorily, but the choice of marriage was a big mistake!

But although Mrs. Zhou had a hard mouth, she was very worried in her heart. She was afraid that her son would really turn against her. In desperation, looking at the lovely Qiao Qiao, Mrs. Zhou felt soft again, what a good child.

But it's a pity that Su Qingqing is crazy, otherwise, maybe she might still reluctantly accept Su Qingqing, after all, no matter how bad she is, she gave birth to a grandson, right?
The current Mrs. Zhou simply believed that Qiao Qiao was her grandson, and that she was born by Su Qingqing.

Zhou Yu's head was so dizzy that he didn't know what to do. Originally, the matter between Qingqing and Maimai was enough to entangle him. Now that his mother came out to interfere again, he was about to collapse.

However, he couldn't really turn against his mother, otherwise he didn't know how much trouble she would cause.

The two women were in a stalemate, not knowing how to get off the stage, when they suddenly heard someone knock on the door, and then a man leaned in, holding a large bouquet of flowers and a fruit basket, a man in a suit and leather shoes, and wearing sunglasses.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Qiao Mai's ward?" the visitor asked seriously.

(End of this chapter)