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Name:The poisonous CEO Author:
Although the He Family was very suspicious, there was no conclusive evidence. It was impossible for her to fall out with him, and if he found out that there was a huge mess of people with bad faces, and the other side rejected Old Lady Fu, he definitely could not force it.

He could only smile with slight disappointment: "Since it's like this, then I can only do it again. Oh, right, this is the Winter Insect Summer Grass that I bought for Xiao Jia, it's good for my health." As he spoke, he took out something from his bag and placed it on the table.

He had originally intended to just forget about it, but he couldn't give up the opportunity to speak up.

"Now that the situation is like this, what can I do about it? Why are you being so fierce?" The angry look on Old Master He's face made Old Lady Rong a little unhappy. The people from He Family should work hard together right now.

The beard on Old Master He's chin was 10 centimeters long and was completely white. From afar, he looked somewhat sage-like. However, the sharpness in his eyes made people retreat by a few feet.

"The trouble is that you made it yourself." From the time he had returned home until now, he had been lying. He had used countless lies to hide a lie, and it was so sad that it was suffocating.

For a moment, there were only two people left in the huge hall. From the moment Old Madam Fu entered, Housekeeper Chen was standing in the corner trying his best to become invisible, but Old Master He's words had caused his expression to change, and he looked at Old Lady Rong with lowered eyes.

She was no longer in her early twenties, had lost her lush black hair, had changed into thin, silver hair, and was no longer a fancy-looking hairstyle. There was no youth in her clothes, only a heavy atmosphere and a medium and hollow outer shell.

Let her handle it alone? Old Lady Rong laughed, what qualifications does he have to say such words? This was not her own He Family, nor was she the only one who could endure it, even though she had lived her own life for more than twenty years.

"Ah Yang, do you think we should continue like this for the rest of our lives?" Old Lady Rong's expression relaxed as if he had gone through a huge blow.

The Housekeeper Chen's full name was Chen Yang, but he had not heard of this phrase for 22 years, causing cracks to appear on the sturdy city walls.

Housekeeper Chen's hands, which had been resting quietly on the sides of his pants all this time, also began to tremble. It was because it was only following the feelings in its master's heart.

"You, what did you call me?" This sentence was filled with trembling disbelief. He had been waiting for so long, but hearing it all of a sudden made him feel like he was dreaming. After speaking, his hands began to shake even more violently.

Old Lady Rong smiled. He realized that laughing was not a joy, but a way to express it in a way that was more painful than sadness.

"Thank you for accompanying me for so many years, thank you!" The word "thank you" had never been said sincerely ever since she ascended to He Family. Her tears flowed uncontrollably, and even though it was a flood, it still sparkled on the surface.

"This is what I should do, and what I am willing to do." These two sentences were the motivation that made Chen Yang want to persevere for the rest of his life.

Although he was an orphan, his future was bright. Even before graduation, he had already published an economic paper in a famous magazine around the world, which caused a huge uproar in the economic world at that time.

No one knew where he went or how he was doing. He Family was for all of them, but making such a bright star become a butler was a very difficult task.

I'm sorry, I've always been dragging you down, I was selfish, I was selfish, I wanted to tie you by my side to let you see my happiness, let you watch me sit at the peak step by step, but now I found out that everything was just a farce, only a clown like me doesn't know, don't you think I'm pitiful?

Old Lady Rong could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes, the wrinkles on his face continued to increase, like waves. She shakily reached out her hand and placed it at the corner of her eyes, when he smiled and said, "How many years have I been crying for?"

"Twenty-two years." The corners of Housekeeper Chen's mouth curled. It was unknown if it was due to a heavy burden or an extreme form of relief, but his sealed memories were also unlocking their shackles.

"Xiao Rong, don't leave. I will definitely give it to you in the future. You must believe in me!" The young Housekeeper Chen was handsome, with a 1.8m tall and robust body.

His slender hands tightly gripped the girl's arm, and the fingertip of the pale girl's arm also had marks on it. "I will graduate in half a year. At that time, I will definitely give you the best life."

For the sake of the woman in front of him, he didn't know what it meant to let go, nor did he know what it meant to be dignified. As long as he could keep her, he was willing to live.