Chapter 20 The Daughter Is Three Years Old

The location of the restaurant is a Japanese restaurant with a good environment. The dishes are served slowly, one by one. Mrs. Zhou went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup halfway.

Mr. Zhou signaled Lin Yan to move his chopsticks first, "You haven't been back to Hong Kong City for a long time, you can rest assured that Mr. Min stays at home."

Lin Yan wiped his hands with a wet towel, "I'm busy filming, I don't have time to go back."

Mr. Zhou smiled, "Filming is hard work. It's not that Mr. Min can't afford you. As you, why do you want to be in the entertainment industry?"

Lin Yan said, "I can't do without my hobby."

Mr. Zhou's cell phone kept vibrating, and Mr. Zhou subconsciously turned it over to cover it. Lin Yan didn't ask more questions, pretending he didn't see it.

After a long time, the call still came, and Mr. Zhou got up: "Excuse me, there may be business matters."

Lin Yan nodded.

Mrs. Zhou came back, but Mr. Zhou still didn't come back.

Mrs. Zhou: "Don't wait for him, we will eat by ourselves."

Staying in the same hotel at night, Mr. Zhou seemed to be thinking about something when he checked in. Mrs. Zhou reminded: "You are distracted again."

Mr. Zhou's tone was deliberately regrettable: "I can't find my ID card, so I can use my wife's first."

Mrs. Zhou flipped through her bag and handed her own to the front desk, "I still have to fly back, so find it yourself."

Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou clasped their fingers tightly. The former said softly, "Don't worry, my Mrs. Zhou."

This love.

Lin Yan didn't have the nerve to be a light bulb anymore, and went back to the room alone. The strange man downstairs hadn't checked out yet, and was on the phone again.

"Baby, I'll go back one day late, and the business trip time is not stable."

The small clip in Lin Yan's hand fell and made a small noise, as if it hit something.

The strange man's attitude was not very good, "Who is upstairs, the parabolic in the middle of the night!"

"Sorry, I dropped it accidentally." Lin Yan stretched out his head and saw a strange man with a woman in his arms.

The strange man turned his hand and threw the clip into the trash can, "Warning you, be careful next time."

Never thought that Yi Wanwan's voice came out of Lin Yan's mobile phone, "What are you shouting, what are you scolding, try saying something to her again."

The strange man smiled cheerfully, "Hey, why did you call for help after you had a fight?"

Yi Wanwan's voice came from the phone again, angrily, "Don't force Lai Lai, come out and have a touch."

The strange man shouted: "Sister, can you touch it?"

Yi Wanwan said stiffly, "I'm not cowardly, you come out, I'll let you lie in the urn to prepare for Qingming."

Strange man: "Come on, make an appointment to find a place."

Lin Yan didn't know when she slipped her hand to answer Yi Wanwan's call, which led to such a dramatic incident.

Lin Yan closed and pushed the door, "That's it, Wanwan."

Yi Wanwan said, "What crappy hotel are you staying in? Why are there such low-class reptiles? Let my brother pick you up tomorrow and change places."

Lin Yan said, "This is already the best family in the town, and everyone in the crew lives here."

Yi Wanwan said, "My brother is also in Hengcheng, do you want to make an appointment to meet?"

Lin Yan agreed casually and cut off the call.

In a few days, Mrs. Zhou returned to Hong Kong City. Before leaving, she felt that the husband and wife had some troubles. Lin Yan didn't have the heart to notice this, so she concentrated on filming during this time.

But this afternoon, the whole crew received the dinner ordered by the screenwriter. The chef invited from the Hong Kong City Hotel, Director Wang said that everyone lost a few catties because of the harsh conditions in the small town.

At the dinner table, Ah Xing said, "I heard from the big cameraman that the screenwriter in our group is very good-looking, and he is also Director Wang's own nephew."

Lin Yan thought about other things, "How about Fu Sijiao?"

Ah Xing said, "Her agency refused and asked us to pay a high termination fee. Mrs. Zhou came forward and settled it."

Lin Yan suddenly remembered, "Could it be that you want to sign a screenwriter?"

Ah Xing smiled, "A male artist with good looks can enjoy a lot in the entertainment industry, and there is absolutely nothing black about him being a relative of Director Wang."

"You're crazy." Lin Yan put down his chopsticks, put on his coat and went back to the hotel.

The elevator didn't wait for her, and Lin Yan was not in a hurry. He walked slowly and continued to wait for the next trip, but at this moment, holding the door that was about to close with one hand, the man with yellow hair said in a teasing voice, "Star? Lin Yan? Actress The one with Wushuang? No, the one who lives in the suite above me."

Lin Yan stood still and did not go in, "Be careful not to be discovered by your girlfriend."

The yellow-haired man said, "Didn't you mean to touch the reality? Who is it? Your friend."

Lin Yan pressed the alarm number, and the man with yellow hair grabbed her sleeve: "You dare to call the police! Hang up immediately!"

Lin Yan gestured around, "There are cameras here, do you want to enter the game and drink tea?"

The yellow-haired man gritted his teeth, "Fuck you." He left with the girl in his arms, and took out his ID card to check out.

When the person walked away, Lin Yan couldn't help tearing, her arm was in pain, and she was afraid that the wound on her arm would be pulled, so she hurried back to the room to apply medicine, she didn't want to leave a scar.

Mrs. Zhou called, but hung up again without saying anything. Lin Yan thought she had dialed the wrong number, and Gu Shangyao didn't have time to ask anything.

That potion was so hot that she shed tears.

"hiss,"

Mrs. Zhou called again, but this time it was crying, Lin Yan put down the cotton swab: "What's wrong."

Mrs. Zhou kept crying, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time, "I...I..."

Lin Yan said softly, "Don't worry, tell me what happened first."

Mrs. Zhou suddenly said: "He transferred the property a long time ago, and he didn't leave me a penny in the account."

Lin Yan comforted: "Speak slowly."

"He still has a family outside, and his daughter is three years old, who looks exactly like him." Mrs. Zhou cried even more sadly, "What should I do, he lied to me for so long..."

Lin Yan did not expect that the couple who were still in love some time ago and the current situation are like a joke, "You wait for me at home, I will go back now."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yan contacted Xu Te to help adjust the private jet.

Special Assistant Xu rushed to the meeting room like he was beating chicken blood, and leaned over to Min Hangzhou's side: "President, the wife is coming back. After such a long time, the wife must have missed you."

Minhangzhou is neither salty nor light.

Too much flattery, Special Assistant Xu didn't dare to shoot up. Usually, when the wife came back, she would rush to the CEO's office as soon as she came back. Everyone knew what she meant.It used to be like that, and my wife said, "I miss you, can you send a private plane to pick me up?"

It takes five hours from Hengcheng to Hong Kong City, and we can meet each other exactly.

Seven hours passed, eight hours passed, all the colleagues in the office were off work, and the figure of the wife did not appear in this building.

Special assistant Xu has never felt that the time is so hard, it's like the collapse of the cp house, looking down at the clock, the wife doesn't seem to care about the president that much.

(End of this chapter)

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