Hiding the Heart

"Come back tonight, you have to delay."

The person who spoke to Wang Xunrong was Wan Wei, his secretary in the family group.

Even though Wang Xunrong is extremely reluctant to leave his daughter, he has to leave her side because someone in the family has violated the family rules. He is now the patriarch of the three major families. He must set an example. He left Haicheng's insiders

Now the investigation has been carried out secretly. If he doesn't show up, the elders of the three major families will be touched.

"Sure, the plane is ready."

"good."

Wang Xunrong hung up the phone, walked to Wang Zici's room, knocked on the door, waited for a few seconds, and looked at the watch on his wrist. Seeing that Wang Zici didn't open the door, he thought Wang Zici had gone to bed. It was getting late, so Wang Xunrong just

I left a note and stuck it on the refrigerator.

Then he drove away, arrived at the private airport, and took a plane to Haicheng.

But in fact, Wang Zici was not in the room, he was still looking for his lost sister.

After a long time, he went back downstairs and looked at the house where his sister lived. When he saw that the lights in his sister's room were on, he took a deep breath and relaxed.

"Fortunately, my brother didn't lose you."

"Xiaojiazi, are you tired? Go home."

After Wang Zici finished speaking, he rushed into the building with the puppy in his arms. When he got home, his mouth was dry and he saw the note left by his father on the refrigerator. He frowned and pursed his lips.

The puppy kept rubbing Wang Zici's feet coquettishly. Wang Zici stood there thinking for a moment, then walked into the kitchen, took out a bowl, walked to the living room, turned on the light, took a bowl of water from the water dispenser, and put it on the puppy

In front of him, he gently touched the puppy's head.

"It's too late, it's not good to drink ice."

After Wang Zici finished speaking, he took off his sweat-soaked coat, walked into the room, and prepared to wash up and sleep.

Harbor City

The mixed air is filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, the volume of rock music is almost deafening, men and women are swaying their waists and hips in a ostentatious way, and women dressed in colorful clothes are laughing and playing among the men, teasing them with light words.

Those men who can't control themselves. The woman lies seductively in the man's arms and you are so passionate about me, so passionate.

The dim lights in the private rooms in the nightclub, and the hesitation in the blurred eyes, are like the looming phantom, without missing any trace.

The clouds of smoke overlapped and enveloped the entire room. Sitting on the sofa was a man who was frantically absorbing the white powder on the table. In his arms lay a bewildered beauty, who was currently immersed in

In my own illusion, I enjoy unreal happiness.

Wang Xunrong temporarily left his daughter for this man who had punished him wrongly. He was the son of the Zhang family, Zhang Liansan.

Wang Xunrong arrived in Haicheng on a private plane, arriving between six and seven in the morning.

After flying for nearly ten hours, he was very tired now, but he couldn't rest for a minute. He just wanted to finish the matter quickly and return to his daughter. As soon as he got off the plane, his secretary Wan Wei took him with him

A team of strong bodyguards followed Wang Xunrong, protecting the patriarchs of the three major families at all times.

"Wait a minute, Your Majesty, there are a bunch of reporters in front of the group."

Wang Xunrong is one of the top figures in the industry. Many people admire and respect him. The most important thing is that no one can shake his position. Because of his surname, people in the industry will respectfully call him "Prince".

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Wanwei hurriedly walked in front of Wang Xunrong. Although the reporters disguised themselves as customers coming and going in the company, their ready state could not escape Wanwei's eyes. Wanwei stopped Wang Xunrong and raised his head to face him.

say.

Wang Xunrong sighed and looked at the name tags all over his body. Just on the plane, Wang Xunrong had changed out of ordinary people's clothes and put on the high-end suit, leather shoes and famous watch that he usually wore in the group.

"Bring me the clothes I wore before getting on the plane."

Wang Xunrong said to a bodyguard behind him who was not taller than him with a blank expression, and his tone was like a cold wind.

Wang Xunrong changed into ordinary clothes and got out of the Rolls-Royce, which was as majestic and spacious as his temperament.

"This car is too conspicuous, please replace it."

Wang Xunrong took off the car keys and threw them to Wanwei. Wanwei looked at the bodyguard behind him.

"We can't drive that big thing."

The bodyguard quickly took several steps back, shaking his head and saying.

"You are also very conspicuous."

The bodyguards understood the meaning and quickly dispersed and hid around.

After a while, a black Maybach S800 Mercedes-Benz appeared in front of the gate of the splendid Zhang Company, a branch of the group.

A tall, burly man wearing a mask stepped out of the car and waved to the driver.

"Hey, brother, call me when you get in the car later."

Wan Wei, who was driving a car and wearing a mask, spoke loudly to Wang Xunrong.

"okay."

Wang Xunrong raised his voice and said to Wan Wei who was driving.

It can be seen from their words and deeds that they have a tacit understanding, and it is certain that this is not the first time.

Wanwei then drove away.

Wang Xunrong put his hands behind his back and walked into the company pretending to look him up and down. The reporters sitting in the reception rooms in various areas just glanced at this man in ordinary clothes and then looked away.

A clumsy-eyed female reporter discovered that the height and figure of this ordinary man did not match his clothes. The female reporter followed Wang Xunrong's back with her eyes and pushed a male reporter sitting next to him.

"Don't you think he's built like a human being?"

The drowsy male reporter half-opened his eyes and looked at Wang Xunrong who was heading to the elevator. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the only sideways photo of the chairman of Wangshi Group. After comparing it, he found that he seemed to be the same person. Wait

When he got up and wanted to catch up with Wang Xunrong, Wang Xunrong had already taken off his mask and took the elevator upstairs. The second the elevator door closed, he just saw Wang Xunrong laughing at him.

"Responsive."

Wang Xunrong saw the male reporter's condition in the elevator and gave him his evaluation.

"Hello, Chairman."

When the staff in the company passed Wang Xunrong, they greeted him politely, but they all had the same question.

"The chairman I haven't seen for a hundred years actually appeared today."

"Is it so exaggerated?"

"You're new here and don't understand."

Conversations between old employees and new employees.

Zhang Wu's secretary saw Wang Xunrong's menacing back and ran to the front desk to make a phone call to the president's office.

"Mr. Zhang, the chairman is here."

Zhang Wuyi, who was sitting on a chair and drinking red wine with gusto, heard this sentence, and the wine stuck in his throat. He coughed with a red face, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he looked around in a panic, ready to take the drink.

When calling his son on his cell phone, he was so frightened by a very "affectionate" address that he dropped his cell phone to the ground.

"Uncle Zhang."

Chaoxian

In the morning, the lazy Jian Kong suddenly sat up. Her chicken coop-like hair blocked her sight. She gently blew her hair up, and her hair fluttered in the air and returned to her eyes. She chirped.

Ba sighed, squinted his eyes, got up and went to the bathroom to use the toilet.

Then I went to the table and saw the text written by Yan Manjia. I looked at an air cushion box on the table with big eyes and a little doubt.

She brought the air mattress to her eyes, took a closer look, opened it slightly, frowned slightly, picked up the air mattress and tapped it on the back of her hand subconsciously for some reason.

She opened her eyes wide and saw that the circles on the back of her hands were much whiter than other areas.

"This is what makes your face white."

She excitedly ran into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. She turned sideways with a powder puff and patted the powder on the scar on the back of her neck. After a while, she looked at her neck carefully in the mirror.

"The color is so different."

Then the area around the scar was also powdered.

"Boom, boom, boom."

There was a knock on the door, and Jian Kong quietly walked to the door. Through the peephole, she saw Wang Zici knocking on the door. She stood on tiptoes, pursed her lips, and made no sound. She walked back to the room step by step and put the air mattress on the door.

Under the pillow.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Jian Kong twisted the handle of the room door and pretended to hear a knock on the door before getting up and opening the door.

"coming."

Jian Kong opened the security door, rubbed his eyes, said haha, and squinted at Wang Zici who was standing at the door.

Wang Zici looked up and down at his sleeping sister, who was wearing blue pajamas and had fluffy and messy hair. She was very cute and well-behaved. He smiled.
To be continued...