"My father?"

Yemo seemed to hear a pretty good joke and bowed his head and asked Linxi.

"Has my father looked at me right in the past three years?"

"Over the past three years, has my father said a word to me in addition to abuse?"

"How many times has my father tried to drive me out of the house in the past three years?"

Three rhetorical questions kill the heart word by word.

Linxi stood pale and speechless by Yemo's three rhetorical questions.

She then realized that ye Mo had become a burden. In the past three years, her father had never given each other any good face, or even said a normal word to Ye mo.

"You Lin family have never paid attention to me. It's ridiculous to think of me when it's difficult."

Ye Mo doesn't have any emotional ups and downs in his heart, nor how angry he is about the injustice he has encountered. He just expounds the facts in a plain and indifferent tone.

"See you later. If you want a divorce, I'll agree at any time. Don't come back to me if the Lin family has something to do in the future."

Ye Mo takes out the marriage letter written by master Lin three years ago from his wallet, folds it, raises his hand, throws it to the ground, and turns away.

Lin Xi didn't stop him. He looked at Ye Mo's back and remembered the grievances suffered by the recent great changes in Sanfang. His anger and hatred for the relatives of Da Fang and ER Fang and ye Mo suddenly broke out. He bent down to pick up the marriage letter and was about to tear it up. However, just after picking up the marriage letter, a savings card belonging to a senior member of the bank who didn't need a password fell down.

The color and style of kalinshi is from a financial background. At a glance, he can recognize the gold card of the national bank. If he wants to handle it, the minimum savings amount is 2 million.

Linxi picked up the bank card and was stunned, while Yemo had already disappeared into the night wind.

……

After returning to the residence in East Street, recalling Lin Xi's decadent appearance in the moonlight, ye Mo was inexplicably upset. His mood calmed down after lighting a sandalwood.

The most dangerous period of time was spent in the Lin family, and master and master Lin are good friends. Ye Mo doesn't want to turn against the Lin family, but he doesn't want to have anything to do with the Lin family.

"Didi!"

Just as ye Mo was about to sit cross legged, his cell phone suddenly rang. When he picked up his cell phone, ye Mo was slightly stunned. It was Zeng Huai and Zeng Lao who called!

Ye Mo quickly connects the phone and wonders why Zeng Lao calls at this time. Is it because Li Yonghai and zonghu bully Zeng Wendong and pour Zeng Lao's grandson down?

"Hey, brother ye, haven't you slept yet?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Zeng Lao's unique tone of voice reached Ye Mo's ears through the phone.

Ye Mo can't help being speechless. He's already connected to your old phone. Isn't it a bit superfluous to ask.

Although he make complaints about his heart, ye Mu still admires Ceng Lao. However, he did not wait until ye Ming resumed.

"Brother ye, the patent of your Huagu Shengji ointment and the annotation and filing of the food and drug administration have been completed, and it can be officially produced. Congratulations."

Zeng Lao is worthy of leading Ruisheng to the whole country. He likes to take the initiative in his speech. Yemo thought he should reply politely, but he found it unnecessary. Just listen.

Sure enough, Zeng Laogong didn't intend to listen to Ye Mo's polite words after Xi, but continued.

"At 10 a.m. the day after tomorrow, Ruisheng group plans to hold a press conference of new drugs to the external media. This Huagu Shengji ointment is naturally the final drug. I hope brother ye must be present. This is also Ruisheng's due respect for the medium range."

When Zeng Lao said this, he didn't bring it like before, but waited for ye Mo's reply.

"Of course. Don't worry, I'll be there that day."

Yemo didn't expect that Zeng Lao called in person because of this, so he quickly replied.

In fact, this kind of large factory authorized agent for the products of small factories does not need the presence of the person in charge of small factories at all, because it is not necessary. Most of the so-called joint venture agents are the beginning of merger, so most enterprises naturally do not have this habit.

However, I always knew that ye Mo had his own ambition, so it was absolutely impossible to merge with Ruisheng pharmaceutical. At most, it was the relationship between each other's supply chain. In addition, I was very grateful to Ye Mo for curing his leg and appreciated Ye mo. that's why I called.

Yemo thinks so, too. However, after answering Zeng Lao's question, Zeng Lao hung up the phone with two impolite polite sentences, but said a little unkind after a pause.

"Well, brother ye, I want to ask you for a favor."

Ye Mo is slightly stunned. He can't imagine that Zeng Lao would say such words. As a well-known pharmaceutical enterprise in China, Zeng Lao, who has provided a lot of GDP for Dongjiang and has a very broad network, actually says that he has something to ask for himself. Shouldn't this be the reverse?

"Old Zeng, you said that as long as it is within my ability, I will not refuse."

Ye Mo hurried back and didn't want Zeng Lao to misunderstand something after a long silence.

"Well, Wen Dong has been with me for a month or so since he came back. I know everything about the child's character. Although he is a little impatient, he still has a brain..."

Zeng Lao suddenly began to talk about his grandson Zeng Wendong.

Ye Mo's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the expansion.

This kind of dialogue is not like a conversation between an older generation and a younger generation at all, but more like... It's more like asking relatives to go to school or arrange work for their children!

Yemo is shocked when he reacts, but the truth is often so absurd.

After a sales promotion, Zeng Lao took over some unpleasant things.

"Little brother ye, I want Wendong to go to your mid shot work. I don't need to pay him. I just want him to exercise. You can let him do whatever he is suitable for. If you don't like him, you can let him sweep the floor. In short, can you let this boy follow you?"

Ye Mo feels that his brain can't keep up with Zeng's old thinking. Subconsciously, he looks up at the calendar on the electronic clock and confirms that it's not April Fool's day. Ye Mo hesitates.

"Zeng Lao, it's no problem for Wendong brothers to come to me, but... This meso is now a small company in its infancy. It's not easy to live, and it doesn't necessarily pay off. Is it a little hasty to let Wendong brothers come?"

Ye Mo stifles the two words absurd. After all, the two words smell too gunpowder and have the meaning of choking Zeng Lao.

However, Rao is so. Ye Mo also feels a little absurd. Although he has guessed what Zeng Lao thinks, Zeng Wendong may not be able to see it.

And even if you see it, it may not be acceptable.