President, Please Be Careful
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If Zhao Youlin heard this, she would definitely spit this out on her face, “Are you mental, you are numb?! Only an idiot who was hit in the face would take the initiative to create trouble on that numb brain!”

Unfortunately, at that moment, Zhao Youlin was busy with Mu Tingfeng, and she had no time to comfort the eccentric.

Although Duan Yarong was known to be dignified and graceful, this time she was so angry that her face was flushed red. He shouted furiously, “You were right, Yifei is a good boy. She was so good that she ran into her own cousin's office with the intention of harassing him in broad daylight, right?! They are close relatives! Does that bastard have no heart?! Wasn't he afraid of being punished by a god?!”

Right after Xia Zhetao heard Duan Yarong's scream, he immediately felt a shock.

'Damn it! What has happened ?! The ex-Mistress President's cousin goes to his office and intends to... It's something big. I need to calm down!'

"Junk?! How dare you call my son trash?!" Sun Fengzi widened his eyes and looked at Duan Yarong in disbelief. He had never expected someone gentle and polite to suddenly say something like that.

Sun Fengzi did not know that the weak might commit certain outrageous acts if he was pushed beyond his limits. When an honest man is pushed to the edge, he can turn out to be more fearful than the anxious man.

The reason why Duan Yarong was holding back her anger from Sun Fengzi, who had caused a lot of her hardships, was because she wanted to keep the harmony of the entire Zhao family. Moreover, since childhood, he had been educated not to speak like Sun Fengzi.

The other main reason was because he had no children. Therefore, he had always felt bad about not being able to have it himself, and because of that, he had also tolerated Sun Fengzi. However, things have changed. Now, Duan Yarong had Zhao Youlin and Joy. Zhao Shunrong was his savior for the first half of his life, then Zhao Youlin and Joy were the saviors for the second half of Duan Yarong's life.

A mother can stay strong for her child. Duan Yarong could tolerate Sun Fengzi for causing trouble to her. But, he would not give up on her if he found fault with Zhao Youlin. Zhao Youlin was the minefield of Duan Yarong. No one has to cross the bottom line.

“What's wrong with calling it trash?! I don't mind him flirting with another woman on the outside until he damages his own reputation. After all, I am only her Aunt, and I have no right to give her even the slightest thought. However, Youlin was his cousin. Even though he was not his biological brother, he was still his blood relative. How could he not even spare his own relatives?! I've given him the honor of calling it trash. In fact, your son is worse than trash! You are her mother, and you have to shoulder most of the responsibility for what she became today! You have no one to blame but yourself for not educating him well!”

"You-you!" Sun Fengzi never expected to be stepped on by someone and was speechless after so many years of bullying others.

His face became red. After some time, he curses in a high-pitched voice like a mad woman, “How dare you call my son trash?! Huge! If my son is trash, do you think your daughter is getting better?! She's just an abandoned woman who's been kicked out of the family. No one wants it even if he offers himself. It was his luck that Yifei showed interest in him. Does she think she is still holy and can find a rich man who wants to marry her?! Dream on! Which rich man wants to marry a tarnished woman who was once married ?!”

"You-you!" When Duan Yarong heard Sun Fengzi portray Zhao Youlin as a stained woman, her face became so dark that it was scary to look at. He felt that he could no longer hold back and wanted to attack Sun Fengzi.

Xia Zhetao was stunned when he saw Sun Fengzi being thrown. He thought to himself that this woman looked very scary when she went crazy. He could actually spit out anything from his mouth! 'Oh no! Why do I feel the cold running down my spine? A familiar feeling ... Possibly ... '

Xia Zhetao's face stiffened. He seemed to feel something. He scratched his head and looked towards the small room. He was greeted by the sight of Zhao Youlin, whom he did not know had come out of the room, as well as the terrifying man behind him, whose presence gave off a cold aura. He wondered how long the two stood there and how much they had heard.

There was a small room inside Zhao Youlin's office. The door of the bathroom was facing the office table. Piles of documents piled up on the table and blue curtains that were neither large nor small hung on it. If one did not pay attention to it, one would not realize if one were to come out from it, especially when Duan Yarong and Sun Fengzi were standing with their backs facing the curtains.

Xia Zhetao looked at the moody Mu Tingfeng and almost wanted to cry. It was the first time he had seen the president's face go so dark after working under him for so many years.

'This is over! The president will start a massive assassination!’ Xia Zhetao wailed in his heart. Before she could find a solution to avoid this, Mu Tingfeng had already glanced at her.

A scene of anger that could scare someone, with a hint.ahem.

Xia Zhetao instantly understood. The President must have done his thing with the former Madam President in that small room. However, at the critical moment, they were bound to be distracted. Most importantly, the person bothering them added fuel to the fire! That's really annoying.

Xia Zhetao looked at Mu Tingfeng innocently. 'President, I did my best. Who would have thought that after I managed to deal with the former Madam President's mother, her aunt, who was even greater than the first, came all of a sudden? You can't blame me in this!’

Meanwhile, Zhao Youlin paid no attention to the invisible war between the two. He looked at the arrogant Sun Fengzi not far from him coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

"Sun Fengzi, how dare you ..." Duan Yarong rarely cursed people. He had already reached his limit when he cursed Sun Fengzi just now. After hearing Sun Fengzi's harsh curse, he wanted to retaliate, but he had no experience. He was so excited that his eyes turned red.

As Duan Yarong was in a state of rage, a familiar voice came from outside, saving Duan Yarong from her difficult position just in time.

“When should my daughter be judged by others? Sun Fengzi, don't you think you've meddled in my affairs more than you should?!”

A bit of dominance sounded from his words. This caused the arrogant Sun Fengzi to stiffen, and his face became as white as cloth.