Zhuang Ye kidnapped his wife Mi Ai

Chapter 245 You Have to Be Responsible for Some Things

Zhuang Weiren laughed when he heard Zhuang Qingshi's words, and said indifferently, "Aren't I also responsible for sleeping Guo Xiaoman for so long?"

Zhuang Qingshi's face was livid with anger, and he couldn't say a word. Is Zhuang Weiren blaming him for not agreeing to be with Guo Xiaoman? "She has disappeared." Everyone has disappeared, so why should he be responsible? Thank goodness for letting this woman disappear.

"Missing doesn't mean you're dead. One day you'll come back. Dad was angry just now. Isn't it because I slept with Guan Xiao irresponsible? Logically, I should be more responsible for Guo Xiaoman. After all, I slept with her for so long. " Zhuang Weiren said without haste.

"You... what about Guan Xiao?" Zhuang Qingshi clasped his hands tightly together. If Zhuang Zhengguo hadn't been sitting on the side, he really wanted to throw the teacup in front of Zhuang Weiren's face. This is not a son, but an ancestor , was going to piss him off.

Zhuang Weiren wanted to smoke very much, so he raised his eyes to see Zhuang Qingshi's blue face with anger, and endured it.

He knew very well in his heart that nothing happened between him and Guan Xiao last night, his purpose was first to see Zhuang Qing's mouth, and secondly to lure Guo Xiaoman out.

Guo Xiaoman has been missing for so long, he has used all his connections, but still can't find a clue, it can only mean that she left by herself, if she wanted to hide from him, how could he find it.

Seeing that Zhuang Weiren didn't speak, Zhuang Qingshi looked at Zhuang Zhengguo who was sitting drinking tea. The old man didn't seem to be interested in what happened at all, and their quarrel here didn't affect his drinking of tea.

It was as if he was sitting in an empty living room, with only a cup of tea in his hand in front of him.

"Dad, if I don't have anything to do, I'll leave first. I have a meeting in the morning." Zhuang Weiren said flatly, smiled at Ye Qingqiu comfortingly, got up and left.

Ye Qingqiu originally had a lot to ask, but seeing Ye Qingshi and Zhuang Weiren's quarrel like this, it's inconvenient to ask again, but the frown deepened.

Zhuang Weiren walked out of the old house, drove out and saw Guan Xiao standing at the gate, lowered the car window, and handed her a check, "Remember our deal!"

Guan Xiao glanced at the check and took it over, "President Zhuang, please rest assured."

Zhuang Weiren nodded, rolled up the window, and drove away.

Guan Xiao glanced at the rear of the car, walked to a car on the side of the road, "Drive."

"Yes, Missy." The driver glanced at Missy in the rearview mirror, as usual, Missy was picked up by President Zhuang last night, shouldn't she be happy, not everyone in L City can Let Mr. Zhuang take a fancy to him.

The car stopped at the gate of the Guan family's villa, and the Guan family couple stood at the door looking forward to it. When Guan's mother saw the car, she hurried over.

As soon as Guan Xiao got out of the car, Guan's mother grabbed her hand and asked excitedly, "Xiaoxiao, last night you and Mr. Zhuang..."

Guan Xiao glanced at Guan's mother, then nodded lightly, "It's just what you think."

Guan's mother was overjoyed, and looked up and down Fan Guan Xiao.

Guan Menghui was also very happy in his heart. It was a blessing for his family to be able to climb into the Zhuang family. Not only would Guan Xiao be the wife of the president of Zhuang's Group in the future, but Guan's business would also be promoted to a higher level.

"It's windy, let's all go into the house, don't stand at the door."

After being reminded by Guan's father, Guan's mother hurriedly dragged Guan Xiao inward, "Your father is right, I am so happy that I don't know what to do."

Guan Xiao glanced at her mother, hesitated to speak, if her mother knew that all of this was fake, it was just a deal she made with Mr. Zhuang, then would she be so happy?

Glancing at his father standing at the door, Guan Xiao felt all sorts of feelings in his heart.

In my impression, this was the first time my father stood at the door to welcome her back.

The ridiculous thing is, it's just because she had a relationship with Zhuang Weiren.

The corners of her mouth twitched sarcastically, allowing Mother Guan to drag her into the room.

As soon as she entered the house, Guan's mother called the servant, "Go and make some chicken soup for the eldest lady." She stayed at the farmer last night, so she had to make up for her body.

After ordering the servants, Guan's mother looked at Guan Xiao and hurriedly asked, "Xiao Xiao, did the Zhuang family say that you and Mr. Zhuang got engaged first." Everyone was asleep, so there must be an explanation.

Although she put her daughter to bed at the first meeting, she would have called on someone else, but it is another matter if the other party is Zhuang Weiren. Everyone knows that Zhuang Weiren is not close to women, although he made a high profile in the reporter some time ago At the reception, it was announced that Miss Ji's second lady was his woman, but that woman had been missing for several months. She hadn't been found for such a long time, and she must not be able to find her again. Otherwise, why would the dealer set up such a wife-selecting fortress.

She really didn't expect that Guan Xiao would be picked by Zhuang Weiren. It was just a chance. It seems that she burned incense last time very well. Tomorrow she has to pay her respects again to thank the Bodhisattva for blessing Xiaoxiao with good luck.

After hearing Guan's mother's words, Guan's father also looked at Guan Xiao earnestly. He thought the same as Guan's mother. The Guan family is a big family, so they can't do such a thing that they don't accept their account.

The fact that his daughter is the dealer's wife can't escape.

Guan Xiao didn't come back last night, and Guan's father was so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

He's going to be Zhuang Weiren's father-in-law soon, so why not be happy.

Guan Xiao glanced at the expectant eyes of his parents, and for a moment didn't know what to say.

"Remember our deal!"

Zhuang Weiren's words were still ringing in her ears, Guan Xiao pursed her lips and smiled, "Dad, Mom, how could it be so fast, Mr. Zhuang and I...we only met last night."

"Yes, yes, we were too anxious. Xiaoxiao, you must have been tired last night. A woman will feel uncomfortable for the first time. You go upstairs to rest. I'll call you when the chicken soup is ready."

Guan Xiao blushed and nodded to Guan's mother, and hurriedly walked upstairs.

Back in the bedroom heaved a sigh of relief, took out the check from his bag, and sneered, the Guan family is not as rich as the banker, but she, Guan Xiao, was never short of money, so she wanted to tear up the check, hesitated for a while, and finally let it go In the drawer, took the pajamas and went to the bathroom.

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Zhuang Group.

Zhuang Weiren called Li Hang in as soon as he entered the office, "Pay close attention to the news of flights, trains, and bus stations in the past few days."

"Mr. Zhuang, do you think Ms. Guo will come back?" Li Hang asked with some doubts, he would have come back long ago.

"I believe she will come back." Zhuang Weiren said firmly.

Li Hang sighed secretly, Mr. Zhuang really thought of all kinds of tricks for Ms. Guo, even doing such absurd things as choosing his wife Dasai, and even asked the media in advance to deliberately take intimate photos of him and Guan Xiao, the purpose is to Make Miss Guo jealous and angry, come back to Mr. Zhuang.

But Ms. Guo's cold temper, would she be jealous? Li Hang expressed doubts.

To be on the safe side, Li Hang personally guarded at the airport, asked Zuo Xiang to guard at the train station, and he also arranged for people at the bus station.

If Ms. Guo comes back, the chances are higher at the airport and the train station. After all, most of the cars are short distances. If Ms. Guo is really in Linshi, it is impossible for them to find them.

Three days passed, and Li Hang and Zuo Xiang were inseparable. They ate instant noodles when they were hungry, drank spring water when they were thirsty, and found a nearby hotel to sleep in at night.

Both of them lost a lot of weight, but they still didn't see Guo Xiaoman's figure.

Early this morning, Li Hang had breakfast at the hotel, came to the airport, stood at the gate and stared at the people coming out one after another.

The phone in his hand vibrated, and he looked down, with a cold expression, "Mr. Zhuang."

"Come back, don't keep guard."

……

Before Li Hang could speak, the phone was hung up. Looking at the blacked-out screen, Li Hang glanced at the unfamiliar crowd at the airport, called Zuo Xiang, and walked out of the airport.

Zhuang Weiren stood in front of the French window, it was almost winter, and the leaves on the trees outside were falling one by one with the wind, swirling in the air and falling lightly to the ground.

After a while, the fallen leaves were not swept away by the sanitation work, and the city was restored to cleanliness.

In such a season, even Zhuang Weiren's figure was a bit depressed.

"I want to find you, Mr. Zhuang..."

"Sorry, you can't go in without an appointment." The little secretary's anxious voice was full of mouth.

"I have urgent business with him."

There was a noise outside the door, Zhuang Weiren frowned, and just as he turned around, the office door was pushed open.

Guan Menghui frowned at Zhuang Weiren's eyes, and immediately recovered his expression, "Mr. Zhuang, I have something to talk to you about."

"Mr. Zhuang, it's because I didn't do my best and didn't stop..." The little secretary followed behind, trembling slightly from fright.

Zhuang Weiren interrupted the words of the little chopsticks after lifting it, "Go pour a cup of tea and come in."

Guan Menghui was still a little scared at first, but after hearing Zhuang Weiren's words, he squinted at the little secretary, "Look, I said that Mr. Zhuang will never miss me."

The little secretary glanced at Guan Meng Hui and hurried out to pour tea.

"Guan Zong, please sit down!" Zhuang Weiren walked over and pointed to the sofa in the reception area.

Guan Menghui walked over and sat down, pressing his left leg on his right leg, looking casual.

Zhuang Weiren walked over and sat opposite him.

After the little secretary poured two cups of tea, Zhuang Weiren asked indifferently, "I don't know what urgent matter Mr. Guan has for me." He rushed in without waiting for the notification.

Guan Menghui was originally an old god, and he looked upright and confident. After listening to Zhuang Weiren's words, he sat up straight on a conditioned reflex.

Although Zhuang Weiren's words were emotionless, the more emotionless he was, the more he felt guilty.

No, why was he guilty, he put his daughter to bed, and a few days passed, but he didn't give them an explanation for the Guan family, he came to settle accounts with him.

Thinking of this, Guan Menghui cleared his throat, "Mr. Zhuang, I came to see you for a private matter."

"Go ahead."

"You chose my daughter, right?" Guan Menghui asked.

According to the plan that day, he chose his daughter, Zhuang Weiren nodded.

Guan Menghui raised the corners of his mouth, as long as he admits, "Xiaoxiao lived in the Zhuang family's old house that night and didn't return all night!" He deliberately bit the last four words hard, reminding Zhuang Weiren to sleep well with his daughter A confession.

"And then?" Zhuang Weiren lit a cigarette, lightly exhaled a smoke ring, and asked lightly.

Then?

Guan Menghui was choked and speechless for a while, so shouldn't he be responsible?

How to ask him?
"Mr. Zhuang, it's boring like this. You are the president of the dignified Zhuang Group. You have to be responsible for some things."

Hearing this, Zhuang Weiren raised his eyebrows, and immediately figured out what was going on, "I see, Mr. Guan, please go back if you have nothing to do, I have a meeting coming up soon." After speaking, he raised his wrist and looked at the time.

Guan Menghui wanted to say something more, but after hearing Zhuang Weiren's words, he was very angry, and he clearly ordered to evict the guest, he is not a fool.

Zhuang Weiren lost his patience, got up and walked to the desk, dialed the internal line, "Li Hang, see off."

Just as Li Hang stepped into the office with one foot, he was still out of breath when he heard the phone ring, and when he answered it, he heard Zhuang Weiren's instructions, and immediately said, "Okay, Mr. Zhuang."

Pushing open the door, Li Hang saw Guan Menghui sitting on the sofa, and instantly understood why Mr. Zhuang's tone was a little impatient just now.

"President Guan, please!"

Guan Menghui glanced at Zhuang Weiren who was sitting at the desk reading documents, snorted softly and walked away.

Li Hang dutifully escorted him to the door of the elevator, and came back only after seeing him in the elevator.

"Mr. Zhuang, do you really want me to stay at the airport?" It took so much effort to let Miss Guo come back after seeing the news.

"No, if she was coming back she would have been back." Or not disappearing at all.

"Did we guess wrong?" Li Hang asked uncertainly.

Zhuang Weiren closed the document and looked up at Li Hang, "If she didn't want to disappear, how could we not find it?"

Li Hang, "..." That's true.

"Okay, let's stop this matter and go get busy." Zhuang Weiren looked down at the document again.

Li Hang opened his mouth in shock, Mr. Zhuang gave up?

"Still going out to work?" Zhuang Weiren glared at Li Hang in displeasure.

Li Hang came back to his senses and hurried out. He had been at the airport for three days, but no one was doing his work, and the papers on the desk were almost full.

Back in the office, seeing the piles of documents piled up like a hill, Li Hang somewhat missed the days when he was an assistant to Guo Xiaoman. It was such a leisurely life at that time. How could there be so many documents for him to read, and most of the time he was just a driver. After Zuo Xiang arrived, the driver didn't have to do anything.

Guan Menghui came out of Zhuang's Group and went home instead of going back to the company.

Seeing him, Guan's mother asked strangely, "Honey, why are you back at this time?"

"Where's Xiaoxiao?" Guan Menghui asked without answering her words, frowning.

Mother Guan pointed to the upstairs, "It's in the bedroom." Ever since the selection of a wife was over that day, Guan Xiao locked herself in her room and didn't go downstairs except for meals.

Guan Menghui walked upstairs, came to Guan Xiao's door, and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Guan Menghui pushed open the door, and saw Guan Xiao sitting on a reclining chair on the balcony reading a book, snorted coldly, "You're taking it easy, you're not in a hurry."

Guan Xiao asked incomprehensibly, "Dad, what's wrong?"

Guan Menghui walked over and sat down on the chair next to her, "Let me ask you, what did he tell you about you and Zhuang Weiren?"

Guan Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and her fingers gripped the book tightly, "What do you say?"

"Guan Xiao, don't play dumb with me." Guan Menghui growled angrily.

Guan Xiao was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips, "Dad, I don't need him to take responsibility." He didn't do anything and take responsibility.

"You..." Guan Menghui raised his hand high, retracted it in mid-air, and sighed, "Xiaoxiao, do you know what you were talking about just now?"

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