He saw his two sons waiting at the door for him.
"Dad, has mom come yet? When will you give us the thousand yuan?"
"Dad, why are your hands trembling, and why is your face so pale?"
Zhang Haochen and Zhang Haoxuan's eyes were filled with a longing for money, as their pocket money for schooling back home never exceeded a few dozen yuan.
Five hundred yuan each could buy a lot of CrossFire gear.
Thus, this sum of money was very important to them.
His phone suddenly rang; it was the boss calling.
Looking at the caller ID, Zhang Wu felt like all the bad luck in his life had been brought on by the damned beast, Li Zhiyan!
"Don't even think about it!"
"Your mom didn't come at all!"
"Let's go back home first!"
"Dad, we should hurry and get mom to come back, right? School is starting soon for my brother, and I even took leave to come here."
"If I don't get your mom back, I'm giving you a long vacation."
This statement thrilled the two children even more; this could be a blast.
