080. The old man moved home(1/2)
Ji Hanlin looked at her in disgust and said, "Shut up, it's all good things you did. I'm talking to Zhuang about a project. Now that I'm doing this, I don't know if Mr. Zhuang will sign a contract with me."
"I..." Zhang Bilan opened her mouth. What does it have to do with her? Her son's ribs were broken by Guo Xiaoman, and she couldn't say anything anymore.
Ji Xiaoqian was so scared that she didn't dare to speak anymore and hid behind Zhang Bilan.
Ji Hanlin glared at Zhang Bilan and turned around and walked towards the study.
Looking at Ji Hanlin's back, Zhang Bilan said viciously to Ji Xiaoqian, "Qianqian, don't you see? Your father's heart is now leaning towards Guo Xiaoman, and he doesn't even care about your brother."
"Mom, what should we do next?" Yes, my brother broke two ribs, but my father did not blame Guo Xiaoman at all. He was not obsessed with Guo Xiaoman.
"How did you check the last time?" Zhang Bilan turned around and asked.
Ji Xiaoqian's eyes lit up, "I already have my eyebrows."
"Tell me the news as soon as possible, I don't believe that Guo Xiaoman can ignore it this time." Zhang Bilan picked up with ruthless eyes.
......
Zhuang Weiren pulled Guo Xiaoman out of the Ji family villa. The man looked gloomy. Guo Xiaoman shrank his shoulders and let the man pull her away.
A Champagne Land Rover was parked on the side of the road. Zhuang Weiren stuffed Guo Xiaoman into the passenger seat, tied her seat belt, and closed the car door with a thump.
The strong body of the car trembled.
Guo Xiaoman shrank and tried to get close to the car door.
Zhuang Weiren sat in the driver's seat with a blank expression on his face and drove towards the villa.
The carriage was quiet and only the sound of each other's breathing was heard, as well as the sound of Zhuang Weiren hanging the gear with his right hand.
Guo Xiaoman twisted his seat belt with both hands and looked at Zhuang Weiren uneasyly, knowing that he was angry.
Suddenly, Zhuang Weiren stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and the car rushed out like an arrow from the string.
Guo Xiaoman hurriedly reached out to hold the handrail on the roof of the car. Although she was a little scared, she bit her lip tightly and didn't beg for mercy.
As long as Zhuang Weiren gets this evil fire, she will be safe.
A thorn sound.
The harsh sound of the tire rubbing against the ground sounded, and Guo Xiaoman leaned forward due to inertia. Fortunately, she grabbed the handrail and did not touch the windshield in front.
"Guo Xiaoman, do you know that it is dangerous for you to go to Ji's house for dinner alone today?" Zhuang Weiren put his hands on the steering wheel and turned to look at Guo Xiaoman.
This woman is getting more and more courageous. Do you know that she just asked Li Hang to injure Ji Ke and go to the hospital today, and Zhang Bilan has been trying to kill her again, so why did she come to her door?
"I know." But I want to watch the fun more. Tonight, Zhang Bilan's angry face looked very good, but she couldn't do anything to her.
Of course, she didn't dare to say anything later, and a certain male film was in a rage.
"Do you know you're going?" Zhuang Weiren asked in a blazing voice.
Guo Xiaoman licked his lips, turned his eyes, untied the safety system, held Zhuang Weiren's arm with both hands, rubbing his face on it, "Ji Hanlin said that I just came back from M Country and insisted on me to go to Ji's house for dinner. How could I refuse?" After that, Kaba looked at Zhuang Weiren with his innocent big eyes.
Zhuang Weiren met the woman's wet eyes and her anger dissipated most of her anger, "Then why don't you let me go with you?"
"Where can you see Zhang Bilan angry when you go with you?" Guo Xiaoman muttered in a low voice.
"What did you say?" Zhuang Weiren asked without hearing it clearly.
"It's nothing." Guo Xiaoman said hurriedly, "I mean you followed me to M Country for so long, and there must be a lot of work to be busy with. How can I bear to take up your time?" Good words and no money, Guo Xiaoman came out one by one.
Sure enough, Zhuang Weiren's face looked much better, unlike the one that she had just now, "But isn't it very dangerous for you to do this."
He reached out and touched Guo Xiaoman's little red face, but Zhuang Weiren said that he didn't feel sorry for him.
If she hadn't returned the slap, he would have thrown it back on Zhang Bilan's face.
"I didn't suffer any loss either." After Guo Xiaoman said that, he saw Zhuang Weiren's other words, so he yawned, "I'm so sleepy, can I drive back quickly?" After that, he hugged Zhuang Weiren's arm tightly and closed his eyes.
Zhuang Weiren reached out and touched Guo Xiaoman's head, sighed, "Sit down and sleep for a while, I'll call you when I'm here."
"Okay!" Guo Xiaoman immediately sat upright, put on his seat belt, closed his eyes, and did it in one go.
Looking at Guo Xiaoman's eyes shaking constantly, the corners of his mouth were twitching hard, and he was fooled again.
This little girl was obviously angry with Zhang Bilan. If he followed her, Zhang Bilan would naturally not dare to make things difficult for her.
Zhuang Weiren drove the car again, but this time the car was not like a rocket, heading towards the villa steadily.
As soon as the car stopped at the door of the villa, a figure ran over.
Zhuang Weiren glanced at the person outside the car, frowned, turned around and patted Guo Xiaoman gently, "Manman, I'm here, go back to the house and fall asleep."
Guo Xiaoman opened her eyes and looked at it. It was really here.
After getting off the car, I saw the man standing in front of the car.
The man smiled at Guo Xiaoman and nodded.
Zhuang Weiren got out of the car and patted the car door, "Manman, you go in first."
"Oh." Guo Xiaoman didn't know who the man was, but he didn't ask any more questions and turned around and walked towards the villa.
Seeing Guo Xiaoman enter the villa, Zhuang Weiren asked lightly, "Brother Liu, what's the matter?"
"Young master, the master and wife asked me to invite you back to the old house." Liu Bo said carefully, for fear that Zhuang Weiren would not agree.
Zhuang Weiren raised his wrist and looked at the time, "It's a bit late today, I'll go back tomorrow night."
Uncle Liu said in embarrassment, "Young Master, you'd better go back. The master is here, and you're waiting for you in the old house."
"My grandfather is here too?" Zhuang Weiren was stunned. His grandfather has been living in the sanatorium and has returned to his old house today.
Uncle Liu nodded, "Yes, young master."
Zhuang Weiren glanced at Liu Bo, saying that he would not be able to go back.
He looked at the brightly lit villa, "Okay, I'll go back with you."
After a while, the car drove out of the villa and disappeared into the darkness.
Guo Xiaoman kept standing in front of the window, watching Zhuang Weiren's car disappear from sight, frowned, "Where has he been going so late?"
Who was the man just now? It seems that he is very respectful to Zhuang Weiren!
Zhuang Weiren's car was driving fast and steadily. Liu Bo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was tense. He was the housekeeper of the old house. Although his wife (Aunt Liu) had been leading Zhuang Weiren since childhood and he also watched him grow up, he was a young master after all, and he was a servant. The master drove the servant and felt something was wrong no matter how he thought about it.
So Uncle Liu was very uneasy when he sat in the car, and his body was tense like a string.
While waiting for the red light at the intersection, Zhuang Weiren's eyes swept into Liu Bo's discomfort and said lightly, "Brother Liu, don't feel uneasy."
"Young master, I am a servant, you are the master, drive me, I..." I dare not take the car.
Zhuang Weiren turned his head and looked at him, "What kind of master and servant are the same in my eyes."
The green light lit up and the car rushed out.
Bo Liu glanced at Zhuang Weiren's side face. The man was open with expressionless focus. He didn't dare to say anything anymore, so he had to try to reduce his presence. He never felt that the road from the young master's villa to the old house was so long.
The car became more and more remote and finally stopped at the door of a villa.
Liu Bo hurriedly jumped out of the car and trotted around the front of the car to open the door for Zhuang Weiren.
Zhuang Weiren glanced at Liu Bo, pursed his lips and got out of the car.
The two walked into the villa one after another.
Before entering the villa, Liu Bo couldn't help but remind, "Young master, the master is very angry, you have to be careful."
"Well, thank you, Uncle Liu."
Uncle Liu tensed up and the young master came again. He was just a servant.
Zhuang Weiren walked into the villa and changed his slippers at the door. Before he could reach the living room, he saw a teacup flying over, his head tilted, and the cup rubbed through his ear.
With a pounding sound, it was smashed!
"Qingshi, what are you doing?" Ye Qingqiu looked at Zhuang Qingshi complainingly and walked quickly towards Zhuang Weiren.
He looked up and down nervously, "Son, are you okay?"
Zhuang Weiren smiled comfortably at Ye Qingqiu and said jokingly, "Mom, I'm fine. My dad's goal of throwing the cup is getting more and more accurate, and he almost hit me."
"Oh." Ye Qingqiu didn't know what to say, pulled Zhuang Weiren's sleeve and whispered, "Your grandpa is here, be careful."
Zhuang Zhengguo, the old man of the Zhuang maker, is as famous as his name, and his personality is stubborn and difficult to convince.
He worked as a soldier for almost twenty years in his early years, but later he was rehabilitated and arranged to work in the armed police department. Of course, he also had a senior position. After retirement, he went to the sanatorium with a few comrades.
The old man was a soldier for almost his whole life, but Zhuang Qingshi didn't like to be a soldier. He went directly to business and operated the company in a very good manner. Zhuang Zhengguo never cared about it.
He doesn't care about his son's affairs, and he doesn't care about his grandson's affairs.
Zhuang Weiren didn't understand why his grandfather, who had always been unwilling to know the world, suddenly came back from the sanatorium.
But he still walked up to the few people and greeted him obediently, "Grandpa, dad!"
"Do you still know that I am the father?" Zhuang Qingshi asked back with a bad face.
Zhuang Weiren pursed his lips. He knew why Zhuang Qingshi was angry. It was nothing more than that he killed all the people he sent to Country M.
But he didn't regret it at all. Who asked the person he sent to target Guo Xiaoman?
To be continued...