I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood

    "Dad!" The scumbag shuddered and knelt down.

    What is the new love and the old love, how can his inheritance be important? He couldn't care about anything: "Dad, I didn't think so, and I didn't expect her to be such a person in private. I really don't know."

    "You don't know? Well, now you know? I don't want that woman to continue to teach Tiantong. How can a person with corrupt morals be a teacher? She will only teach badly if she stays in school. Child. And the one who wants to be the young master of the He family will either drop out or transfer."

    Grandpa patted the armrest: "In short, these two people, even their names are not allowed to appear in our house!"

    The grandfather then looked at the original owner's mother: "Yufeng, don't worry, we are a family with rules, I will not let this happen. Go back, let Chengjue pour tea with you to apologize ."

    The original owner's mother glanced at He Chengjue, who was pale. So she nodded: "I listen to Dad."

    The divorce is temporarily stopped, although An Yinong feels that they will leave sooner or later.

    Because the original owner's mother can no longer bear the love of the original owner's father. As for the original owner's father, even if there is no lover Zhang, there will be other lovers of Zhao Qian and Sun Li.

    At this time, Grandpa He looked at An Yinong: "Tiantong will be sixteen soon, right?"

    An Yinong nodded.

    "Already an adult," Grandpa He looked at the pierced ear in his ear, "You were often sick when you were a child, please see Mr. At that time, we were all worried about you. In a flash, Tiantong is so big."

    An Yinong smiled embarrassedly.

    "By the way, you told grandpa before that you want to be a painter?" Looking at his grandson, the serious grandfather changed his face again, which was simply amiable.

    "It's a cartoonist."

    "Oh, cartoonist, look at Grandpa, I'm getting old and can't keep up with the times. Since Tiantong wants to draw that cartoon, so be it, second child, the "Illustrated" magazine publisher, recently Isn't it bad business? Give Tiantong a try." Grandpa patted him on the shoulder.

    Second Uncle was stunned, his face changed slightly: "Dad, Tiantong is still young, is it inappropriate?"

    There are some changes in the expressions of others.

      After opening a jewelry store, they do not interfere with each other. But it's time to hand over one of the magazine publishers to the older three...

    Even An Yinong was confused by this sudden pie: What's the situation? Did he sit here and drop the magazine from the sky? And it doesn't seem to be directly related to drawing manga and running a magazine publishing company, right?

    "I heard that you want to transfer the magazine publishing house to your daughter-in-law's nephew. Why, you can transfer it to that nephew, but not to this nephew?" Grandpa He was half-smiling.

    Second Uncle and Second Aunt immediately broke into a cold sweat: "No, Dad, because this magazine publishing house has been suppressed by the surname Zhong, and it is almost impossible to open..."

    "Isn't that just for Tiantong to practice? When you were sixteen years old, I arranged for you to enter the family business. Tiantong is about sixteen years old, and he doesn't stand up by himself. Who do you expect? "

    An Yinong was stunned for a moment, and for a moment, he felt that the old man saw through his disguise.

    Just as Grandpa He finished speaking, He Chengjue, with a **** head, pointed at himself: "Dad, don't worry, there's also me."

    "You?" Grandpa He almost laughed, "I can count on you, you will kneel here today? Tiantong, people have to walk through the society before they can truly become sensible."

    "But I'm not very smart..." An Yinong thought of the original owner and felt a little depressed.

    An Yinong's smile remained unchanged. He knew that this was not just a gift, but also a test. If he can prove himself, the He family's attitude towards him will change, no longer like an ignorant young master.

    This is exactly what he needs: being a young master is fun, but it is more fun to be respected than to spoil him.

    "Okay, thanks grandpa."

    Grandpa He sent a message, even if this matter is settled, the second uncle promised to transfer the property rights to An Yinong tomorrow.

    Except for the unhappy faces of the second uncle and the couple, no one else felt it. Compared with the reason for training their nephew, they were more willing to believe that it was Grandpa He who gave the couple a warning through Tiantong. After all, 'He Tiantong' has been judged as a 'bad brain' since he was a child. What kind of publishing house can he manage?

    "I'm going to be killed by you."

    On the way back, He Chengjue, who was sitting in the back seat, covered his head and kept screaming in pain.

    An Yinong next to him said heartlessly: "I can't tell you what you can do? Don't you want to give birth to a smart one to sweep me out of the house earlier? You don't need to sweep me, I'll go out soon myself."

    Listening to his son saying this, He Chengjue's anger retreated again, and he muttered: "When did I say such a thing? She lied to you, and I was also deceived. ."

    "I don't believe it, she will definitely call and cry with you in a while, saying that I am embarrassing her in class and humiliating her, she is always like this, she planned it, so that you don't want me at all. And What is your lover compared to me? A failure!"

    He Chengjue couldn't even care about the headache, so he hurriedly coaxed people: "No, I'm not stupid, I am playing with her. I was deceived before, if I knew she was private There is such a snake and scorpion girl underneath, how can you associate with her?"

    "Who knows if what you said is true or false?" An Yinong still had a dark face. He is not worried at all that what he said is proven to be a lie, because it is all true, but it will happen in the future, and he said it in advance.

    In fact, he was not in a bad mood at this time. Now the obstacles in the family have been resolved, and the original owner has been taught a lesson. The original owner's anger has dissipated a lot.

    The original owner's grandfather said, if there is no accident, that woman will never be Mrs. He again, let alone interfere with his normal life in the name of 'stepmother', I don't know that she will be in a good mood after knowing it Is it bad?

    "I really never said such a thing, and I didn't despise you for being stupid. It was that woman who framed me with a scheme to separate us from our father and son." What can He Chengjue do, he is reluctant to fight. Even if he is willing to fight, he will give him another ashtray when he comes back.

    "Huh." An Yinong turned to look out the window. One is greedy for money and the other is lecherous, with a broken pot and a broken lid, what kind of gold do you put on your face?

    Those things in the plot that listen to the pillow have not happened yet. An Yinong will not take revenge for the things in the plot first, but he will not easily forgive this 'father'.

    It is better to rely on others than to rely on oneself, it is better for him to be financially independent sooner. He happened to have a comic magazine publishing house in his hand, and he planned to become a comic artist. An Yinong seriously considered the possibility of establishing a foothold in this industry.

    When the property rights are transferred tomorrow, I will hire a professional agent to come back. It is not convenient for him to manage directly as a student.

    He turned his attention to the scumbag, although the scumbag is not very reliable, he always knows a little more than him: "Dad, after the second uncle gave me the magazine, can you help me? Hire a professional agent?"

    "Okay." After He Chengjue finished speaking, he complained, "I heard that this magazine publishing house is not very good, why didn't Dad switch to a better publishing house?"

    An Yinong: …it’s good to have, what to pick?

    "Are you really going to divorce?" An Yinong suddenly asked.

    The original owner's mother stayed in the old house and did not come over. Although Ms. Zhang could not become his stepmother, the marriage of the original owner's parents really came to an end.

    "What if I don't get a divorce? I come home every day, and my house is cold." He Chengjue snorted. Any setbacks, he is too naive and arrogant in the face of life.

    "If you must divorce, then leave." An Yinong held his face and looked out the window.

    One to find a passionate woman who can tolerate him, one to find a man who can appreciate her career.

    "Hey," his behavior made He Chengjue feel wrong, "I and your mommy are going to divorce, don't you feel it?"

    "You are all adults, you know what to do, what am I going to stop? If being together makes you feel unhappy, don't force it to be together."

    Since he proposed a divorce, everyone has been against it, accusing him of being romantic and irresponsible and unable to keep his wife, only his son is so considerate, He Chengjue is a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Dad, I listen to other people's words and think you are a poor student. I often talk about you. I will never marry someone you don't like. Dad, I will never marry him."

    "Haha." An Yinong smiled, whatever you say, I believe I am stupid.

    "By the way, Tiantong, your grades are not good, I'll find someone to tutor you."

    "Beauty tutor?"

    The original owner's father is a habitual offender. Last time, he also said that he was looking for a tutor, but he found a 'Xiangzhuang dance sword intended for Peigong'. Within two days, they rolled into a bed, and the original owner As for the tutoring, it's not over.

    From this point of view, the divorce of the original owner's mother is still too late. Fortunately, they have been separated for a few years, so there should be no dirty things.

    He Chengjue blushed: "That time was an accident, this time it must be a serious teacher. Ah, do you have enough pocket money recently? I will give you a little more.

    It's here again, once you feel guilty, you will give things as hard as you can. In my memory, the scumbag has always been like this to the original owner. He is never lenient in giving money and resources, but he seldom spends time with the original owner, so that his various parent meetings are all in charge of the housekeeper or company assistant.

    In this regard, the original owner's mother is no better. She performs outside 25 days a month, and the children are basically raised by housekeepers and nanny.

    Their parents seem to just hug before going out and give money regularly.

    The original owner is so easy to be coaxed by the scumbag, and there is no reason for this - the emotional feedback he gets from the family is really too little.

      To say that the pair of aunts and nephews are poisonous snakes, then the host is Realgar! No, he is simply paraquat and dichlorvos.

    "Otherwise? Don't the wicked things be solved when they are weakest, and wait for him to grow?" An Yinong laughed at the stupidity of the system in his heart. Now he has an absolute advantage. Take advantage of this and when?

    He doesn't want to care about the scumbag and Miss Zhang, whether the scumbag sends a house or money, it's all his own things, love it or not, but want to take it Stepmother's position suppresses him?

    no.

    Now there is only one troublesome character left, Wen Long, a unique product of the port city in this era - the overbearing young master.

    Of course, Xie Jiu is still alive at the moment, and Wen Long is just a lucky adopted son who has nothing in his hands. If you want to protect your sweetheart, you have to get around and get a double protective cover.

    "After they are kicked out of school in two days, Zhang Ming will probably cry to his brother Long, and then this person will come to the original owner again..." Annoying.

    Fortunately, at this time, he and the original owner hadn't had a particularly in-depth contact, and it was easy to break up.

    Hey, it's still not safe, Wen Long knows what family he is, can he not be moved?

    An Yinong suddenly wanted to learn to shoot, it is best to get another gun, black forces are rampant in this era, and the police at this time can not be trusted, the Independent Commission Against Corruption has just been established, black and white are confused very.

    The group returned home. They had eaten in the old house, and now they want to go back and have a good rest.

    Grandma Lian came over and said, "Oh, yes, sir, there was a call from Ms. Zhang just now, so you have time to call her back."

    He Chengjue, who was going upstairs, froze, not daring to look back at his son's expression.

    "Dad, won't you return one?" An Yinong folded his arms, half a smile.

    "What's the answer? How can a teacher with such a bad style stay and mislead the children? I will respond to the school tomorrow." He Chengjue was speaking with a righteousness.

    An Yinong didn't want to comment, just reminded him: "Don't forget to help me find a professional agent, it is best to have experience in managing a publishing house before. By the way, that publishing house has Your own printing house?"

    Seeing that his son no longer mentions the topic of 'Teacher Zhang', He Chengjue breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes. This magazine sold very well before, but recently the Zhong family and our family are competing for business, and many become famous. All the cartoonists have been poached by him, and this cartoon magazine can't be opened."

    "The Zhong family is so powerful?"

    "What's so great? It's just a dog raised by Xie Jiu."

    Xie Jiu? The scumbag's adoptive father? An Yinong remembered the introduction about Xie Jiu in the plot. Although he was in poor health and started from scratch, he was powerful. He didn't speak, and no one dared to say anything.

    But didn't he make medical equipment and open a hospital, why did he focus on the publishing house?

    "Who is Xie Jiu?" An Yinong pretended to ask.

      easy to deal with."

    At this time, the house phone rang again, and the servant came over with the phone: "Sir, Ms. Zhang..."

     "Ms. Zhang, Ms. Wang, I'm going to bed, don't disturb me."

    "What's wrong?" Granny Lian didn't know why.

    "Oh, he has a headache and a heartache."