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023. It's not right to call me uncle. Then I'll call you father-in-law.

There were some things that happened the first time, and the second time naturally happened.

Jiang Yao lay on the bed and lit a Sky Leaf. He took a puff and felt great.

"Yue 'er, when are we going to talk to your dad and the others?”

Zhao Yue leaned into Jiang Yao's arms and said in a deep voice.

"Of course it's now. My dad will be transferred tomorrow. We can't let him go easily.”

Looking at Zhao Yue who was lying in his arms, Jiang Yao couldn't help but sigh.

It was said that a daughter was her father's little cotton jacket. Zhao Yue's cotton jacket was probably made of black-hearted cotton.

At this time, the spies sent by the four presidents to monitor Jiang Yao were completely wiped out. Even Old Zhao's daughter was captured by him.

Jiang Yao took out his phone and called the four presidents one by one, claiming that he had something important to discuss with them.

The four presidents naturally did not dare to disagree with Jiang Yao's request. They agreed to meet at a private club in two hours.

At this moment, Jiang Yao's words were even more effective than their immediate superior's.

After hanging up the phone and putting on his clothes, Jiang Yao and Zhao Yue left the house with their bodyguards.

......

The four presidents pushed aside all the appointments for the day and drove straight to the private clubhouse.

After the four presidents arrived at the private clubhouse, they sat in an outdoor pavilion and drank tea.

The other three were full of envy and jealousy towards Zhao Gang. He would be able to escape from Jiang Yao tomorrow.

"Brother Zhao is too lucky. He'll be promoted tomorrow. In the future, when we see Brother Zhao, we'll probably have to bow our heads.”

"I'm not envious of the promotion. What I'm envious of is that Brother Zhao doesn't have to stay in Shanghai and be afraid.”

"Sigh, I wonder when we can be transferred away.”

At this moment, Zhao Gang's face was filled with joy.

"Brothers, let me give you a piece of advice. At this time, hurry up and leave Shanghai.”

"The Hanyao Group's bomb could explode at any time. Even if you were transferred to another poor place, it would be better than being here.”

The other presidents were full of envy and jealousy towards Zhao Gang, but they were helpless.

While the presidents were chatting, a Lamborghini Poison and an armed escort car drove into the clubhouse.

The silver Lamborghini opened and Zhao Yue walked out of the car with her arms around Jiang Yao's waist. They went straight to the four presidents in the pavilion.

!!!

???

Looking at Zhao Yue and Jiang Yao who were so close, the four presidents were dumbfounded.

It was the result of their discussion to arrange Zhao Yue to be Jiang Yao's spy.

What was going on with the spy hugging the waist of the target being monitored?

Bank Chief Zhao was the most confused among them. He pointed at Jiang Yao and Zhao Yue and stuttered.

"You guys? What are you guys doing?"

Zhao Yue lowered her head and remained silent. Jiang Yao hugged her waist tightly.

"Uncle Zhao, thank you for sending such a good daughter like Yue 'er to me.”

Puff ~~~

Although Zhao Gang had already guessed it when he saw this scene, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard Jiang Yao admit it.

An unimaginable anger appeared in Zhao Gang's mind as his entire body trembled.

"Shut up, don't call me Uncle Zhao."

The smile on Jiang Yao's face did not fade as he said excitedly.

"It's my fault. I should call you father-in-law now.”

Zhao Yue lowered her head and whispered.

"Dad, I'm already Jiang Yao's man.”

His father-in-law and his daughter's bashful look.

All kinds of bad premonitions appeared in Zhao Gang's heart. Anger rushed to his head and erupted like a volcano.

"Brat, how dare you harm my daughter? I'm going to kill you.”

Zhao Gang rolled up his sleeves and tore off the tie on his neck. He rushed towards Jiang Yao without any regard for his life.

The other three presidents had been envious of Zhao Gang just now, but now they were full of sympathy for him.

She had just escaped from the fire pit when her daughter fell into it again.

Most importantly, his daughter had been pushed into the room by him.

No father could tolerate such a thing.

He sympathized with Zhao Gang emotionally, but he could not let Zhao Gang do anything to Jiang Yao rationally.

After all, Jiang Yao was related to their careers.

The three presidents hurriedly pulled Zhao Gang, who was about to go up and fight for his life, and persuaded him.

"Brother Zhao, what are you doing?”

"Brother Zhao, calm down.”

"Brother Zhao, Jiang Yao is our nephew. You can't do anything rash.”

Zhao Gang roared as he frantically tried to break free from the obstruction of the other three presidents.

"Calm your mother down. Zhao Yue is my daughter. Why don't you give your daughter to that kid to harm?”

"You three old things, don't pull me, I'm going to kill that little bastard.”

At this moment, Zhao Gang had already lost his mind. All kinds of vulgarities flew out, and he did not have the demeanor of a bank president at all.

The other three presidents did not mind being scolded by Zhao Gang and were very sympathetic and understanding.

If such a situation happened to them, they would probably have the intention to kill.

Jiang Yao pretended to be terrified.

"Father-in-law, if you're dissatisfied with me in any way, I'll definitely change.”

Hearing this, Zhao Gang's psychological defense was broken, and he cried loudly.

The man in his forties cried like a child.

Was it a matter of whether he was satisfied or not?

This was a f * cking problem of more than 20 billion!

How?

Self-blame, guilt, hatred

All sorts of complicated emotions filled Zhao Gang's heart.

If he had not insisted, his daughter would not have fallen into the fire pit.

It was all his fault.

Seeing her old father's miserable appearance, Zhao Yue's resentment towards her father disappeared and she hurriedly went forward to comfort him.

"Dad, things aren't as bad as you think. Jiang Yao treats me quite well.”

The other three presidents also consoled him.

"Old Zhao, Nephew Gu is handsome. He's not as bad as you think.”

"Our niece made her own choice. As her father, you should respect her.”

"It's easy to get priceless treasures, but it's rare to have a lover. As a father, you should give her your blessings.”

After a long while, Zhao Gang stopped crying.

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