𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐭

Chapter 35.2

Because he was worried about Little Sugar Cake, he didn’t use any strength at all.

Seeing the people around him look over, Father Zhang lowered his head and said miserably: “Xiao Fang, I know you blame me for not fulfilling my responsibilities as a father, and for not taking care of you siblings, but I want to support my family, ah, it was my fault all these years. I just want to be with you and Xiao You right now, to be a proper family.”

Secretary Zhang laughed angrily when he heard Father Zhang’s brazen words.

Over the years, except for his years in prison, this man in front of him was almost rotten in the casino, and when had he ever done a bit of responsibility.

Secretary Zhang felt nauseated.

He looked at the man in front of him like a puddle of mud. Secretary Zhang shook his head, he looked up and was about to call the security guard over.

He felt it was a waste to say anything more.

“What’s wrong here?”

A familiar voice came.

Little Sugar Cake turned his head.

It’s Feng Jiaming.

Feng Jiaming frowned at the scene in front of her.

As soon as she came, she saw Secretary Zhang arguing with an old man.

Secretary Zhang, this person, she also understands a bit——

He’s a very powerful person.

He only looks good on those who help him, and don’t mention how considerate he is to Fu Xiao.

But he rarely gave a good face to the people below him, and they suffered miserably under his hand, and he rarely smiles at her.

She didn’t want to meddle in his own business, but she couldn’t stand seeing an old man with gray hair and shabby shirt lying pitifully on the ground.

She motioned to her assistant to help the old man up.

Seeing that it was Feng Jiaming, Secretary Zhang said lightly: “Some personal matters, it’s none of Miss Feng’s business.”

Feng Jiaming was beaten back abruptly, feeling unhappy in her heart, she still said on the surface: “It’s none of my business, but this is at the gate of the Xingchen Building. I don’t know how many reporters come and go every day. It would be bad if this is photograph.”

Secretary Zhang said eloquently: “I’ll ask the security guard to take him away immediately.”

Father Zhang didn’t want to be kicked out without even asking for a cent. Seeing that someone next to him seemed to want to take care of the matter, he said immediately: “Xiao Fang, I know you won’t forgive me. I didn’t want to bother you, but I’m really sick. If I had other choices, I really wouldn’t come to you. For the sake of our family, you can just give me some money, just let me buy some medicine.”

The old man shivered and stretched out a pair of thin and weak hands. He hunched his back and looked very pitiful. He looked at the shiny and smooth Little Sugar Cake in Secretary Zhang’s arms, he said: “The cat you keep looks so precious, it’s enough if you can give me a little from its fingertips.”

This gesture speech has attracted many people to stop and whisper.

Secretary Zhang sneered in his heart when he saw the man’s hypocritical appearance.

This person always looked like this.

Every time, after beating his mother and himself, he will always look so morally righteous to the neighbors.