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Chapter 437

After hearing what this old man said, Xin Hui roughly understood what happened.

However, he didn't have much to say about this situation. After all, the two parties involved in the conflict were a mother and son, and in any case, this was their own business.

He was about to go back and tell Zhang Dongsheng what happened, but he found that Zhang Dongsheng was already standing behind him.

Obviously, Zhang Dongsheng has heard everything that the old man introduced before.

"That's the boss' situation. It's up to you how to deal with it."

Zhang Dongsheng nodded and said nothing more, but separated from the crowd and walked towards the front.

Seeing Zhang Dongsheng appear, the people talking around him also made way for him, hoping to let the boss completely resolve this conflict.

Yang Zhihong, who had been silent all this time, saw Zhang Dongsheng coming over, and shouted in a somewhat aggrieved tone.

"Boss, you're here."

The old lady who was chattering endlessly to her second son turned her head and looked Zhang Dongsheng up and down.

"Are you the boss of the second son? What he boasts about at home is that you have everything in the sky and on the earth. You have one nose and two eyes, not three heads and six arms."

Being commented like this by this old lady, Zhang Dongsheng also showed a bitter smile, but he still spoke.

"Madam, it's working time in our factory now. I wonder why you are causing chaos here?"

Hearing Zhang Dongsheng's question, the old lady looked at him sideways.

"You are their boss, so this is a matter for you to comment on.

The second child got a house, and I offered it to the eldest brother for marriage, but he didn’t agree!

The eldest son of our family is like Wenquxing in the sky, a true college student.

Now that I have graduated from college and have a girlfriend, the woman has to have an apartment before she can get married. Now I just have one. What a great thing.

This stubborn kid just doesn’t agree. You are his boss, please help me talk to him."

After hearing what the old lady said, Zhang Dongsheng didn't know what to say.

Somewhat embarrassed, he asked:

"Since this house is currently allocated to Yang Zhihong, Yang Zhihong will move out.

Can’t your original house be reserved for the boss to get married?”

But I never thought that the old lady had her own answer to this question!

"How can that be done? The boss and his wife are both capable people and both are college students.

How could you live with two old people like us after getting married?

Give this house to the eldest brother to get married. When the second eldest son gets a house in the future, we will live together with him. After the original house is sold, we can still subsidize the eldest brother’s family income.”

Zhang Dongsheng had absolutely no reason to refute such words.

He is even a little funny, but also a little pitiful. Poor Yang Zhihong in front of him, maybe in the hearts of his parents, only the eldest son who has been admitted to college is the real son.

"I still don't know where your eldest son is currently employed? Has he found a job?"

Hearing Zhang Dongsheng change the topic, the old lady showed a bit of excitement on her face.

"Our eldest son hasn't found a job yet. He just graduated from school last year. After working hard for more than ten years in school, isn't this a break?

Let me tell you, it’s really good to study for the boss! Real college students, when looking for a job in the future, they must not choose a shabby private company like yours like the second boss!

That’s to study abroad and earn foreign currency!

You want the boss to come work in your factory, don’t dream, it’s impossible.”

Poor parents in the world, Zhang Dongsheng originally thought that no matter what kind of parents they are, at least in their hearts, their children occupy a very important position.

But now it seems that this theory may not be true, at least Yang Zhihong may not be that important.

It seemed that his mother's merciless words had stimulated Yang Zhihong. He suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with tears.

"My eldest brother's academic performance back then was not as good as mine? Didn't you say that our family didn't have enough money to support two college students in school?

I came out of the factory when I was 18 years old. All the wages I earned over the years have been given to you to help my elder brother go to school?

Why should I be responsible for marrying a wife and buying a house?"

Hearing Yang Zhihong's rhetorical question, Dang's mother seemed a little confused. She picked up a tree stick on the side and tried to do it. Zhang Dongsheng was so frightened that he quickly pulled it down, and even received two sticks during the struggle.

But Yang Zhihong's eyes were red, and he was staring at his mother without hiding. It was really heartbreaking.

Fortunately, the security guard at the gate of the factory opposite heard the noise and came over, and finally took control of the old lady.

Zhang Dongsheng patted the dust off his body and did not want to communicate with him any more.

He just opened his mouth and said:

"Madam, I'm afraid your idea is going to come to nothing.

Although the employee community built by our factory is allocated to every outstanding employee in the factory, it is a welfare of the factory and is provided free of charge to employees and their families.

Only employees in our factory can enjoy this benefit.

In other words, your second son Yang Zhihong lives here. If he wants, he can let you two live here too.

If your second son Yang Zhihong does not live here, then neither you parents nor his eldest brother or sister-in-law have the right to live here.

The housing in this employee community only has the right to live and use it, and cannot be bought, sold or rented."

After hearing Zhang Dongsheng's words, the old lady who had been struggling was suddenly stunned.

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Dongsheng blankly, and suddenly roared at him:

"How could this be possible? Wasn't this house given to the second son of my family?

You're such a big factory director, why don't you keep your word! You little turtle grandson, don't leave, come back! Give our house back.

Without this house, how can the boss get married? You murderer of a thousand cuts, you have ruined our family."

Zhang Dongsheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of person, so he ordered the security guard to block her out of the community and factory.

Yang Zhihong, who was standing by, glanced at her mother a few times, but said nothing more and turned back to go to work.

Until he returned to his office, Zhang Dongsheng couldn't understand. Why is there such a mother in this world?

He also asked some old workers around him whether Yang Zhihong was really his biological child.

Therefore, Zhang Dongsheng was puzzled by this situation and couldn't understand it at all.

It's just that, after all, it's a family matter. As the old saying goes, it's really hard to judge an honest official.
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