Chapter 8 Dismissal
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"I don't believe you!"
Zhan Xiaojue said indifferently.
There seemed to be the light Gardenia fragrance of her body. It was attractive to him.
The few words made Ningxi clench her beautiful fingers tightly.
"I know. I will take the initiative to quit this project. Please be assured."
She straightened her back, knowing that there would be no result in further discussion.
Zhan Xiaojue didn't expect her to be so generous.
"It's my son's decision to appoint you, it's my decision to fire you, you should know how to reply?"
Zhan Chenye already had estrangement with him. He didn't want to dispute with him again for these trifles.
Ning Xi looked at him directly.
"I will tell the young master that I am not well enough to adapt to the project."
"You can go now."
"OK." Ning Xi didn't hesitate to turn around and walk out. When she got to the door, she had the courage to ask, "Mr. Zhan, isn't it too superficial to judge a person's talent by her education background?"
Hearing this, Che worried a little about her. Is Miss Ning accusing Mr. Zhan of discriminating against people with low education?
How bold she was!
"I don't discriminate anyone but you."
Hearing the cold words, Ning Xi clenched her fist with hatred, and anger lingered in her chest. He treated her in this way, just because she said that he was similar to Zhan Shaohui?
But that was the truth.
Who had given him such narcissistic courage that made him believe that everyone would like to approach him deliberately?
Ning Xi's face was filled with anger.
Well, she has also figured out, why he was so similar to her son.
Zhan Shaohui was related to him.
As soon as Ning Xi left, Zhan Xiaojue's mobile phone rang.
He picked up the phone, it was Sang, the chief housekeeper of Zhan Family.
Sang's voice was respectful, "Mr. Zhan, young master had been depressed since he were brought back today."
He has been the housekeeper of Zhan Family for many years and was not an ordinary servant. In addition, he has regarded the young master as his relative since long time ago.
"Don't worry about him. He was just a kid." Zhan Xiaojue said.
After a pause, Sang carefully added: "At dinner, the young master suddenly asked me about his mother..."
At the words, the whole air around Zhan Xiaojue suddenly became sinister.
Even through the receiver, Sang could feel the strong emotion from the Zhan Xiaojue
"I have said that it was forbidden to mention that woman in the residence."
"Young master is a kid. When he sees that other people have mothers, he will be reasonably curious."
"If he asks again, tell him that his mother died in childbirth, and there is no such woman in the world." Zhan Xiaojue pulled his tie impatiently and hung up the phone directly.
In the residence, Sang sighed helplessly.
His mood was very complicated.
At that time, the young master was left at the gate of the residence. No one could find out who his mother was.
In recent years, although Mr. Zhan has given the young master much materially. But the children were delicate and sensitive, and what they need most was their parents' company and love.
Yet Mr.Zhan was angry at being calculated to have a bastard, and he could not find out the woman behind the curtain. In addition, he was always impatient to children. Therefore, the young master lived an unhappy life.
Dong.
In the big children's room, Zhan Chenye closed behind the door, listening to the other side secretly. His forehead was knocked accidentally. The acute pain made him frown.
Sang's phone leaked sound seriously.
Zhan Chenye didn't lock the door on purpose, and heard the whole conversation between Sang and Zhan Xiaojue.
As he guessed, his father didn't intend to tell him his mother's identity and tried to deceive him that she was dead.
Why did they keep it from him?
Hearing the movement of the children's room, Sang turned back and walked towards the room quickly.
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