Next to Fengneng is the hospital. No wonder at the senior management meeting that day, after Duanmu's water injury receded, she was able to appear in the company so quickly. From here to Fengchang, it is up to five minutes' drive?

I couldn't help but wonder - it seems that the relationship between the Zheng sisters is really bad, otherwise what reason would Xiao Zheng have to let her only sister stay in a hotel? She doesn't have a boyfriend, so there is nothing inconvenient, right?

Chu Yuan and Sister Hu stayed in the car, and I took Mrs. Duanmu upstairs. Perhaps because her thoughts were too silly, she saw through her at first glance and walked into the elevator. She answered the question in my heart without warning, which scared my boss, "I used to come back to Beitian and lived in Xiaoqiu, but this time the flowing water also came back with me, so...hehe."

"Liu Shui", I now understand why my wife gave Master Duanmu such a ridiculous name - Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless... She really hated Mo Yiran.

"Ms. Zheng and Master Duanmu are really that compatible?"

"It's not just that we can't get along, it's simply incompatible with water and fire, and we're incompatible with each other," Mrs. Duanmu mentioned this topic and looked a headache again, "Chu Nan, what's your impression of Liushui?"

"Ah?" My buddy was stunned. This question is more difficult than if you asked me to answer in front of Sister Chu Yuanhu. I like Murphy or not - can I tell the truth?

"Just tell the truth." Mrs. Duanmu's ability to see through the heart is outrageous.

"To be honest...that, I don't know Mr. Ling..."

"I didn't ask how much you know about him. What I asked is how you think about him," Mrs. Duanmu glared at me pretty. She looked up at me and looked down at me, feeling like she was hated by the primary school students waiting for parents to pick her up after school. "You both have seen each other a few times. I don't know that you don't understand him? Tell me the impression."

"Impression..." I smiled awkwardly: "I have been in contact with Mr. Ling three times, and I have pinched twice. If you ask me about my impression of him, aren't you afraid that I'm too subjective?"

"Subjective is good, subjective is the truth, I just want to hear the truth."

“Handsome, tall, cool…”

Mrs. Duanmu smiled angry and said, "Are you going to kick you out for me? I didn't let you flatter you. It's impossible for you to beat him up because he is taller than you, right?"

"Well, this... If you really want to tell the truth, you can't say that there is no reason for this. If you are a person who is worse than me and is worse than me, I may not be angry. It is because Master Duanmu makes me feel threatened and I feel ashamed of myself, and I will easily become angry..."

"Well," Mrs. Duanmu smiled and narrowed her eyes to me, "This flattery is also very gentle and worthy of praise."

My buddy's face turned red. This trick of sloppy eyes was so hard that she couldn't play in front of Mrs. Duanmu. Then she continued to take pictures. Not only would she not be happy, but she might really kick me. My buddy could only harden her head and say, "The impression that the young master left on me is that she is ignorant and straightforward..."

Mrs. Duanmu nodded, "Well, you want to say that he has developed limbs and a simple mind. Is there any other way?"

My nose was sweating, and it seemed that the 'Tianshi' trick was no longer effective. She forced me to tell the truth, "I'm a little willful and a little dandy... But most of the rich and noble children I have seen are like this."

"Children who grew up in the ivory tower are quite disdainful of the rules of human nature and worldly style. In the final analysis, it is the excessive protection of their parents, which makes their growth in some aspects always stay in the childish stage. This is how the dandy aura comes from..." Mrs. Duanmu sighed and blamed herself, "You are embarrassed to say it directly when taking care of my face, but I can see that you are very concerned about the prospect of flowing water in the wind, right?"

I didn't nod or shook my head. In the current society where he is competing for his parents, whether he has a good future or not seems to have nothing to do with whether he has the ability.

The lady sighed again and said, "Actually, Liushui is not that foolish. It's not that I want to praise my son, but that I have put too much effort into him. Even if he doesn't meet my expectations, even if he has always disappointed me, he just hasn't reached the height I have required. There are many bad things in his personality, all because I spoiled him too much and spoiled him. But only in terms of talent, he may not lose to the sinister little four-eyed man named Jiang."

Really? Why didn’t I realize that Master Duanmu is a talented person? Nowadays, no matter how strong his professional ability is, he doesn’t understand the worldly ways, he can only be considered a nerd or a fool. Mrs. Duanmu is indeed very protective of her...

Mrs. Duanmu glanced at me, then looked up at the top of the elevator, and smiled helplessly, "The various behaviors of flowing water in Beitian make you think he is very childish, right? But, except for hating you, the rest are all pretended by him. Think about it, a 24-year-old man, who is over 1.9 meters tall, no matter how unreliable he is, he will not be like a kindergarten child. If he can't beat someone, he will just move his mother out and suppress others? Don't he know that this is making a fool of himself in public? And what happened today, you had a misunderstanding with the exchange team in Yuezhigu. He just didn't kick you, it would be enough for you to drink a pot. Why bother to get involved in it and make Fei'er and Xiao Cheng angry? I want him to participate in the Thirteen City Group. Fei'er and Xiao Cheng are his immediate bosses. Don't you think he is deliberately unable to get along with his future?"

After hearing what Mrs. Duanmu said, it was true, "Why can't he get along with his future?"

"What else can I do..." Mrs. Duanmu said: "He doesn't want to come to Fengchang's work, and he doesn't want to join the Thirteen City Plan, because once he gets involved, Xiaoqiu's status will be above him... The brat himself knows that this thought is too ridiculous and must be angry to death, so he disobeys me and keeps acting to deceive me. You think, is he stupid? Look at the high-level meeting, I scolded him away, he hated him, but in fact he was already happy. In this regard,

He looks very much like his dad. He can see whatever others like, laugh as he likes, and laugh as he likes. He can only be beautiful. Others treat him as a fool as a play, and he treats everyone as a fool as a play, and I can't jump the pits he dug for me. Think about it, I don't show up at the high-level meeting and let him make trouble with you. The neutrals are not all trying to support Zhang Li? Everyone thinks that he brought me out as a humiliation. Does anyone know that this brat had designed it early in the morning?"

A tiger father has no dog and son? I really didn't realize that Master Duanmu is also a wise man who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger! Looking back on that day, he annoyed me with just one word, which is indeed not a coincidence. You know, in the conference room of Fengchang Building, with such a serious atmosphere and such solemn occasions, the top leaders of the group were almost all gathered around us. The only thing that could make me lose control in such an environment was the reverse scale of the tassel, and he just touched my reverse scale. It was hard to say that he didn't mean it...

I said curiously: "You said he only hates me, but we didn't know each other before and had no intersection. Is this also related to Miss Zheng?"

Mrs. Duanmu agreed, "I hate the house and the wuwu. He doesn't want Xiaoqiu to be good, so everything has something to do with Xiaoqiu. What Xiaoqiu is interested in and likes, whether it is people or things, he hates it very much..."

"It's so exaggerating..." I said this, but when I thought of Zheng Yuqiu's attitude when he mentioned Duanmu Shuishu on the phone, I didn't have any doubts in my heart, "What kind of deep hatred do they have? As for hating each other so much?"

"If there is really a deep hatred, then that's fine. There is no unresolved grudge in this world, but they hate each other, but it's not like that. But from childhood to adulthood, they all regard each other as natural enemies..." Mrs. Duanmu regretted: "It's all my fault. When they were young, I was too fond of Liushui and neglected Xiaoqiu. The requirements for them were always two sets of standards. No matter what Liushui did wrong, I only rewarded and did not punish him. But no matter how hard Xiaoqiu tried, I turned a blind eye. Over time, the relationship between the two became extremely opposed.

Xiaoqiu can't stand Liushui's willfulness and relies on his favor. Liushui is not as good as Xiaoqiu in all aspects. The boy has strong self-esteem, and I have too high expectations for him. Pressure and jealousy slowly turn into disgust and hatred. I neglect Xiaoqiu and too indulge Liushui. The personalities of these two children are so bad that every little quarrel will turn into a fight. At this time, I almost never exceptionally favor Liushui, thinking that Xiaoqiu is older, and should give in to Liushui, and ignore the two of them at the same age. And Xiaoqiu is a girl..."

Zheng Yuqiu said that Duanmu Liushui dared to beat her up, and I even joked about her. It was true that she didn't expect that the truth was far more exaggerated and bad than what Zheng Yuqiu said...

After leaving the elevator, Mrs. Duanmu said as she walked, "At first, Xiaoqiu was not afraid of flowing water. She never suffered any losses when she really started to fight. But as she grew older, she became stronger and more powerful, and she became less and less serious. However, Xiaoqiu had too strong self-esteem and did not beg for mercy if she couldn't beat her, and she wouldn't complain if she was beaten. Perhaps it was because she understood that it was useless to complain. Anyway, I would only lean towards flowing water... Until one day, she fainted at the dinner table for no reason, and I put her on it.

I was sent to the emergency room of the hospital and found that the child's thin body was covered with bruises and purple-black bruises everywhere on his body. At that time, what I was most annoying was no longer the flow of water to girls, my aunt and relatives. But I was myself, as my sister and as a sister living under the same roof, I had never taken a bath with Xiaoqiu, and had never had a night talk with sisters. Even if I had suffered so many injuries on her body, I didn't know..."

The improvement I had just experienced in Duanmu's flowing water disappeared. I regretted that I didn't fight back when he kicked me today. Mrs. Duanmu should have said this earlier, so I would have reason to take advantage of the issue and completely ruin the scumbag!

Mrs. Duanmu blames herself in pain, but I don’t sympathize with her at all. She is wrong, she is very wrong!

[ps: Sorry, everyone, a scumbag is going to take another day off. He will go to Beijing and Beijing tomorrow to do business. He may stay for one night. He will come back the day after tomorrow. Sorry...]
Chapter completed!