C256 I don't want to

In the past few days, Wu Zihao and Jing Junling had been busy preparing for the feast outside.

Wu Zihao felt that it was too tiring, he could only mutter "If this goes on, I'll faint before even reaching the family banquet" as he smoked, he could directly move out of the chair and sit up, he was not dumb for being lazy and not being lazy at all.

Gong Xuezhen sighed as she looked at his son: "How can you be like this, if you want to be a better person, you have to suffer a bit more, and besides, this is not tiring!"

"Mom, didn't I just take a break?" Wu Zihao shook his hand coquettishly towards Gong Xuezhen. He didn't want to tire himself to death here. If he had a bed now, he felt that he could sleep if he lay down.

Seeing his own son acting like this, Gong Xuezhen revealed a pained expression, and also sat down next to him. "Isn't this for your future good?"

This was a family banquet that she had gone through great difficulty to invite, so of course she had to do it well.

Wu Zihao squinted his eyes and yawned: "I will rest for a while, I will be fine after a while." Steal as little as you can, it's not like it's a big deal.

Gong Xuezhen saw that she could not patiently persuade her son, so why did she sound so scared. She coughed and said, "Do you still want everything that Gong Yichen has now?"

With this kind of stimulation, Wu Zihao fiercely opened his closed eyes. "Of course I want to, everything about him will be mine!" This included Song Jiayin! Now that Gong Yichen wanted to go, he could only curse Gong Yichen in his dreams.

Seeing Wu Zihao's reaction, Gong Xuezhen knew that what she said was very effective, and then she patted Wu Zihao's shoulders while beaming: "If you want to work hard, you have to work hard!" Gong Xuezhen did not want to waste this family dinner so easily. This time, she definitely wanted to make the old man look at him in a new light.

"Alright, alright then!" Wu Zihao stood up helplessly. No matter what it was, Song Jiayin was her, and towards Song Jiayin, he would forever have a determined will.

"If this time's feast is done, you'll be better off in the old man's heart!" Gong Xuezhen knew that Wu Zihao was just lazing because of the lack of motivation, but now that he had said it, she did not believe that Wu Zihao did not have any motivation.

Wu Zihao patted his clothes and took out a cigarette: "You go ahead, I'll be out after smoking this cigarette." It would be best to wait until all of you are done before leaving, Wu Zihao thought.

"Zi Hao" Gong Xuezhen shook her head. Could it be that what she had just said was completely useless? She clearly knew that her son wanted everything from Gong Yichen.

As if he had seen through Gong Xuezhen's thoughts, Wu Zihao shook the smoke in his hand: "Don't worry, I'll go and busy myself immediately. Everything that Gong Yichen has is mine as well." He put the cigarette in his mouth, and his eyes were filled with greed.

"That's for the best!" Gong Xuezhen nodded her head in satisfaction and left the room, his son was not in a hurry, it was the same if he was not, there would be no problems with the family banquet this time.

The moment Gong Xuezhen left the room, Wu Zihao flung his cigarette onto the ground and thought fiercely: If last time was a success, I wanted to see if Gong Yichen would be so cocky. At that time, Song Jiayin was really lucky to have him, and with his personality, if he had slept with her at that time, she definitely wouldn't be with him now. If she wasn't with Gong Yichen, then that would be a huge blow to Gong Yichen …

Thinking about that, Wu Zihao clenched his teeth, but didn't succeed at that time. He definitely could not fail this time, he had to obtain Song Jiayin.

Stepping on the cigarette he threw at his feet again and again, Wu Zihao felt that his anger had mostly left him. He took his clothes and went to do his work, he must do the family banquet properly, and then, get the old man's favor.

Wu Zihao looked at the people, and pointed there, mumbling, "No, this thing was put in the wrong place!"

"That one, we have to straighten it out!"

"Why is one less table?"

Wu Zihao felt that he was about to explode from the anger, but thinking about it, he would be able to obtain it soon.

It was not because Wu Zihao liked Song Jiayin, but because he couldn't accept that Song Jiayin was his son when he smiled at him. Therefore, he had the typical mentality: what cannot be obtained will always be the best.

The old man would definitely be satisfied this time. Suddenly, the satisfaction he had felt earlier immediately turned into anger, and Wu Zihao bellowed: Who placed that table down there, why are there only seven chairs?! "Who are you guys trying to piss off?"

The workers saw that Wu Zihao did not even dare to make a sound, and naturally no one would admit that they did it themselves.

Wu Zihao took a deep breath, and said to himself silently, he could not get angry, it was a small matter, but the more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He had been tired for so long, but these workers were still so careless.

"Who put it on this table?" Wu Zihao asked once again, "I'm not angry, just move a chair over and place it on top of mine." Wu Zihao felt that the more he was angry at these people, the less he knew how to speak.

The workers looked at each other. No one walked to the front, saying that they had set up their own chairs, but they did not believe that Wu Zihao was not angry and just stood there like that.

Wu Zihao rubbed his hair helplessly, just as he was about to get angry, he saw his own mother.

Gong Xuezhen saw that all the workers were standing there one by one, and looked at his son in confusion: "Zi Hao, what's going on?"

Wu Zihao tilted his head to the side. This was a small matter to begin with, but no one had to admit it. Seeing how tired he was, he couldn't help but worry.

What did she do wrong? Gong Xuezhen looked at everything around him seriously, then clapped. "Not bad, you've already done everything here in the short time I took to leave."

Wu Zihao looked at his mother helplessly. Could it be that he was the only one who noticed it.

Thinking this way, Wu Zihao walked to the table beside him. "Isn't there a missing stool here?

Gong Xuezhen laughed: "I'll go and move in. Everyone is tired."

Hearing Gong Xuezhen's words, the worker finally heaved a sigh of relief and started on his work …

Wu Zihao was really satisfied this time, all the supplies were already prepared, all that was left was the invitation, he laughed and said to Gong Xuezhen: "Mom, there's still one more thing!"

Gong Xuezhen's thought process slowed down, and she blinked as she looked at Wu Zihao. "What's there to be afraid of?"

"Write the invitation card in the evening and the matter will be completed!" After Wu Zihao finished this sentence, he walked out of the room. The meaning was obvious, he did not want to write these things.