The male god of fast-wearing god-level female supporting role kneels down

Chapter 22 Wolf Uncle, Don't Get Close 25
He looked again, standing on one side, admiring Lu Xia's oil painting.

The original owner was very liked by the old man, he was the biggest in the whole company besides the old man.

It's just that he was born with scumbag luck, and there are many situations on the road.

For the original owner, he was unwilling to go out.

Even if you are at home, you will always have bad luck. If you go out, you don't know what kind of situation it is.

So...there's a lot of mess here.

Sikong Lang thought for a while, then looked up at Lu Xia again.

"how?"

Lu Xia looked at him.

"fine!!"

Sikong Lang continued to lower his head, and began to solve the mess on the table.

Seeing him doing things, Lu Xia also found a book on the side shelf, nestled in the sofa, and read the book quietly.

Neither of them spoke, one was working and the other was reading.

Sikong Yifei soon found out about the situation in the office.

He couldn't help but nodded. The elder son died early, and the younger son was born with such bad luck. Originally, he planned to put all his hopes on Sikongye.

But Sikongye's private life is really too indiscreet, and his heart is not in the company now.

Who knew, now the youngest son has changed all of a sudden and went to work in the company.

This made Sikong Yifei happy for a while.

Sikong Lang still has power in the company, and he has the ability to grasp the core quickly. Not long after, the company is proceeding according to the plan he set.

Seeing Sikong Lang's ability, Le Fengchu felt a little uncomfortable.

She also saw that Sikong Lang was so unlucky, and the Sikong family would definitely belong to her son in the future.

Now that Sikong Lang is so powerful, how can he still have the status of his own son in the future?

So, she forced Si Kongye to work in the company as well.

Even if he can't control the company single-handedly now, he should at least have an equal share with Sikong Langpin.

I can't in the future, my son will obey Sikong Lang's orders!
"Did you hear what I told you?"

Le Fengchu walked into Sikongye's room and looked at his room, which was in a mess, cigarette butts and wine bottles were thrown around indiscriminately.

His son, whom he has always been proud of, is now like a tramp.

Sikongye didn't even lift his eyelids, he was still holding the wine bottle and drinking.

Ye Tiantian has left his side, what's the use of these external things?
Thinking about it, Sikongye held the wine bottle in frustration and took another big gulp.

Seeing Si Kongye like this, Le Fengchu simply hated iron.

"Are you doing this just for a woman? Big deal, I promise you, let you marry her and come in."

Le Fengchu is no longer stubborn, she is going to marry a wife anyway, although Ye Tiantianzi is really not qualified, but she has enough skills to make her son fascinated.

It was only possible to let her in.

"real!"

Sikongye paused slightly with his hand holding the wine bottle, his bearded face lifted up in surprise at this moment.

"real!"

Le Fengchu looked at him with this expression again, feeling helpless in his heart.

"I'm going out first, you should tidy yourself up."

After Le Fengchu finished speaking, he went straight out.

(End of this chapter)