Mr. He’s Daily Affections

"I sincerely suggest you." He Jingyao played with a wooden sculpture on the desk, "Since you think my decision is wrong, then submit it to the board of directors and remove me... This is the proper way, not the Shut me up in your study."

Speaking of the last sentence, He Jingyao's voice sank.

"Stinky kid..." He Yirong scolded, "As long as you close your hand and promise not to be involved with that grand prince of Leslie, I have a way to make President Zhuo believe in the sincerity of our He family. "

He Jingyao's hand snapped: "You know she is Zhi Xi."

"Yes, but she is not your daughter-in-law anymore." He Yirong said calmly, "You are not the only choice between her and Ye Shutong. You don't like Ye Shutong, but there are so many women in the world. It’s not necessary for her to like what you like. As long as you still have a sense, you should not block the future of the entire He family for her!"

He Jingyao sneered and hung up the phone.

He picked up the microphone again and was about to make a phone call to Feng Qian, but in the end a rapid beeping sound came from the microphone.

The telephone line was cut.

He Jingyao's face dimmed, and he buckled the microphone.

Well, it’s really a dear father, who can come up with such a way of doing it. He wants to see how long He Yirong can keep him here!

...

At noon, Liu Minjun walked out of the room after waking up and saw He Yirong's assistant He Bing standing outside the study.

"He Bing?" She frowned. "Why are you here?"

He Bing smiled awkwardly: "Madam, He Dong let me come over."

"He asked you to stand at the door of the study as a door god?" Liu Minjun looked at him suspiciously.

"The young master is inside." He Bing's face was awkward, "He Dong asked me to close the young master inside, and he would not be allowed to open the door without his instructions.

"What?" Liu Minjun panicked, hurried over and screwed the door, as expected.

"Jing Yao?" she said in a loud voice.

After a long time, He Jingyao's low voice came from the study: "Mom?"

"You're really inside..." Liu Minjun's face sank. "You wait, I'll get the key to open the door for you immediately!"

After talking, Liu Minjun glared at He Bing: "Give me the key!"

He Bing shook his head: "Sorry, ma'am..."

"Hurry up, or I will call the bodyguard!" Liu Minjun is very welcoming.

He Bing smiled bitterly, but still shook his head firmly.

"He Bing is at my command, don't make it difficult for him." He Yirong's voice suddenly sounded, "If Jing Yao refuses to reflect today, I will not let him out!"

Liu Minjun turned back, angry and helpless: "Jing Yao hasn't been good lately, what has he done to cause you?"

"He's done more, and it scares you!" He Yirong walked slowly, his face pale.

Seeing him recover from a serious illness, Liu Minjun sighed and stepped forward to support him: "You can't say it..."

He Yirong became even more angry when she heard this: "When will he be willing to talk to me? It's either a gag or a pretense! Without this method, he probably wouldn't even listen to it!"

Liu Minjun gave him a white look: "Then you can't shut him inside!"

...

In the study room, He Jingyao listened to his parents' disputes and looked calm, but his eyes were dark.