Chapter 885: Reporting
The man was really stunned, he didn't expect Zhao Ping'an to be really a powerful big man, and he also promised to say Miss Xia Yun. It turned out that Xia Yun promised to go home to inherit the family property.
Then the man threw himself down and cried out in a heart-rending voice, "Promise, how can you do this to me? I am infatuated with you! Why did you abandon me and run away with such a person?" β
As a result, someone kicked him in the back. It turned out that the general manager came out with two security guards, and it was the security guard who kicked the man.
"Guys, let me clarify with you. This person who eats overlord meals, eats and drinks here without giving money, and wants to make a fortune. It's a scoundrel, I'll report it to the relevant government, please disperse. β
The general manager said this cleverly, because he could not explain the real facts.
It can only be said that this man is a scoundrel, and everyone will definitely believe it, because what he does is simply a scoundrel, and those who don't believe it are blind.
Zhao Ping'an took Xia Yunyu into the helicopter, and then disappeared far into the sky. Zhao Yeyun, who had the taste of a mature woman, took a faint look, got into the Maybach luxury car, and left.
What is left here is just the talk of many passers-by. The characters who dare to fly helicopters in Xincheng are afraid that they can be counted on one hand, and they don't even need to be used.
The Zhao family's compound is ten miles away, and there are many armed personnel everywhere. Of course, this is recognized by the government. After all, three trillion people live here, and if something happens, it will be a very big loss to Huaxia.
Zhao Ping'an came back and immediately saw Uncle Han. Uncle Han's face was calm, wearing a white suit, and he had been waiting here for a long time. Seeing the white-clothed people everywhere in the compound, could it be that the second uncle is really dead?
Zhao Ping'an's heart sank, and he immediately ran into the courtyard gate. A gust of wind struck, and only empty rattan chairs were left under the hundred-year-old pine.
"No, this can't be!" Zhao Ping'an was very angry, and immediately shouted: "Uncle Han, where did my second uncle go?" To this day, Zhao Ping'an doesn't believe that his second uncle will die.
"Young master, you, you want to mourn. β
Uncle Han's voice was also a little hoarse and trembling, and he probably couldn't directly answer Zhao Ping'an's question. Uncle Han's face was extremely guilty, and he thought that he had not protected his master.
Zhao Ping'an's mood became no longer stable, and he smiled a little bitterly: "Then where is he?"
At this time, Zhao Ping'an was thinking in his heart that it was impossible for the second uncle to die, someone must have murdered him!
Indeed, although the second uncle is now older, he has not yet reached the moment of his death, and the chance of natural death is small, but Zhao Ping'an thinks that the chance of being murdered has greatly increased.
"In the basement, frozen. It's just so that you, little master, can come back and see each other, so that you can be buried in the ground, and you will die blindly. After Uncle Han finished speaking, tears flowed from his eyes, and his hoarse voice was sobbing unbearably.
Woohoo, it hurts my heart, I can't see you again?
Zhao Ping'an only thought of this paragraph. Zhao Ping'an can also be regarded as a literati and writer, this passage is simple and unpretentious, but it hides the great shock and pain in his heart.
Xia Yunnuo was also a little sad, because Zhao Ping'an was sad, and she was also sad. I don't know why, Xia Yunnuo's heart seems to be integrated by Zhao Ping'an's gentleness, and she enjoys it without resistance.
But thinking about it this way, Xia Yunyu felt that he was really presumptuous, how could a girl think about the love of her children? No, Zhao Ping'an is her eldest brother, and it is normal to have a little affectionate feelings.
Xia Yunnuo began to think crankily again at this time, from the first appearance of the man in front of her, to now, her heart has been eroded by invisible beasts.
Zhao Ping'an, a man with a gentle heart but a strong momentum, was deeply imprinted in Xia Yunnuo's heart.
Zhao Ping'an was silent at this time, and the second uncle was in the basementγγγγγγ He was still a little unconvinced, and struggled inwardly. But Zhao Ping'an finally said: "Take me there." β
The basement is very spacious, with a capacity of several thousand square meters, and many people in white uniforms come and go.
"The patient has no signs of life at all, all organs are not functioning, and he has failed. β
"I thought it was a strange symptom, and I heard that there was a miracle doctor on an island who specialized in treating this strange disease, so I called him over. β
"No, no! you're all wrong!"
"Let's stop doing electrotherapy. β
Many doctors are talking, nurses are arguing, arguing. All of them are famous doctors from all over the world, and they are very skilled.
How sophisticated can their life-saving medical skills be? They may be able to leave a lasting mark in history.
Zhao Ping'an came, followed by Uncle Han. Many people looked back, thinking that the person who could let Uncle Han follow behind them could only be Zhao Ping'an, Zhao Fanjiu's heir!
Regarding the inheritance will, as the core of the Zhao family, it is qualified to know, of course, no one can leak it, so as not to affect the new heirs.
The old man with a scumbag beard and a stringed face was lying on the cold ice bed, and the fog was rising and falling around him. At this moment, the old man with a beard and a skewed face was as quiet as an old man who was about to go to heaven, not noisy or noisy.
Zhao Ping'an's face plummeted suddenly, and now his heart completely sank to the bottom of the water, which can be regarded as a dead heart. Uncle Han, who was following behind Zhao Ping'an, sighed, wiped a few tears and left quietly.
The other doctors looked at each other and left with their nurses and assistants.
Everyone knows that when a loved one dies, it is natural to leave free time for the living relatives to get along. The private doctors also understood, so they left, leaving Zhao Ping'an to be a living person.
Zhao Ping'an walked over, and when he saw the pale and bloodless face of his second uncle Zhao Fanjiu, his heart seemed to stop suddenly.
"Two, second uncle. β
Zhao Ping'an shouted, but no one answered, and only his own echo was heard in the open place. It seems that Zhao Ping'an is just talking to his soul.
Okay, you just go, you old naughty boy is jumping around, are you making fun of my pranks?
Zhao Ping'an closed his eyes and sighed, thinking that the tears would flow in a hurry, but the result was that there was not a single tear, but he thought that his heart was bleeding.
Zhao Ping'an held the second uncle's hand and put it on his face, which was still cool. "It's a hot day now, but your body is so cold, I guess it won't be hot over there. β
Zhao Ping'an said, staring at the second uncle's bearded face meaningfully.
A few days ago, you came to Nanwu to drink tea, but when you came to my house in the middle of the night, you wanted to peel an apple for me to eat, so the thumb of your right hand was cut.
Hey, wait? Zhao Ping'an looked at the second uncle's right hand, what about the cut wound? Zhao Ping'an stared for a long time, his eyes glazed.
This second uncle, could it be that he really wants to play a prank and think about making me happy? Zhao Ping'an stood up and shouted, "Is there anyone? Uncle Han, where are you?" I'm sure, the second uncle is not dead!"
"Your second uncle is indeed not dead. β
At this moment, a soft voice spoke, and there was a burst of giggles.
Zhao Yeyun came over, and at this moment she was wearing a tight-fitting black suit, with only a black skirt around her lower body. What makes Zhao Ping'an eye-catching is that Zhao Yeyun's black clothes are surrounded by a cute Pikachu.
"I wanted to tell you, but I didn't expect the little master to be so smart. No wonder the head of the family keeps talking about you and never forgetting you. β
Zhao Yeyun said, her eyes showed a kind of seductive charm, and the kind of temperament that was soft to the bones suddenly appeared.
"Ahem, low-key and low-key. β
Zhao Ping'an was very embarrassed, but his eyes turned to joy and said, "My second uncle is not dead?
"The head of the house's stand-in is nothing but a frozen corpse. Rest assured, it is imitation, and it is 99% in the shape of a real person. 9% of the same. β
Zhao Yeyun said, "This is to confuse the truth with the fake, and in case the head of the family is assassinated in the future, he can use this fake stand-in to confuse the enemy." β
Zhao Ping'an exclaimed a little and said: "I didn't expect that today's high-tech is so developed. β
"There are some powerful high-tech that ordinary people can see. Just like the face of this world, it is not something that an ordinary person can touch the whole picture. β
Zhao Yeyun said a very philosophical word, which made Zhao Ping'an look a little different.
This very mature and seductive young woman, in the end, has a literary culture, and she knows that she must not be an idle person, this is the counterpart of Zhao Ping'an.
Seeing that Zhao Ping'an's heart was quickly captured by himself, Zhao Yeyun was a little happy in her heart, and stroked a strand of hair.
"Little young master, my name is Zhao Yeyun, and I am the ruling person of the core of the Zhao family. Zhao Yeyun said, glaring at Zhao Ping'an charmingly.
"The ruling man, is all the affairs of the Zhao family in your hands?"
Zhao Ping'an was a little confused in his heart, then his power to control the Zhao family's forces was about to be cut. In this way, Zhao Yeyun is the ruler of the Zhao family, and there is no one, which means that Zhao Yeyun is an existence under one person.
So, Zhao Yeyun had a good impression of herself just nowγγγγγγ It seems that it is the identity of his young master. Zhao Ping'an admits that he is a little handsome, but he has not yet been able to reach the realm of a girl at a glance.
Zhao Yeyun was not panicked at all, and said without humility or arrogance: "When the head of the family is not or very busy, I have the power to manage the affairs of the Zhao family. β
If the decision of the head of the family is wrong, I will have the right to cancel the execution order of the Zhao family. Actually, it is equivalent to having something to do with the secretary, and you know the next sentence, young master.
Zhao Yeyun smiled, gave Zhao Ping'an a hard look, and signaled that he wanted to do something here.
"Eh, should I call you second aunt?" Zhao Ping'an asked this sentence in arrears, making Zhao Yeyun's face pale enough to be angry.
Zhao Yeyun snorted coldly: "The previous secretary has resigned. I'm in office now, what do you think? Little master, if you want to find an excuse to shirk, you have to find a delicate one, if you are really not in good health, you can not force it