"Something is wrong~!" Lu Yan went on a rampage, ignoring Wang Ke and Yin Haoshu's obstruction, and pushed straight open the heavy office door and rushed to Zong Zhenghuang's desk.

"The president... We can't stop ......," Yin Haoshu said with an apologetic look as he stood behind.

Zong Zhenghuang glanced at Yin Haoshu indifferently, the other party's scalp was numb, and the cold air in his heels was rushing, so he couldn't wait to rush up and strangle Lu Yan, a bastard, to death.

"Let's go down."

Yin Hao bowed down, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Instead, Lu Yan slapped the table, glared and shouted, "Guess who I saw shopping hand in hand with whom?" ”

"My mom and your dad?" Zong Zhenghuang's tone was cold, and his face was straight. It doesn't look like a joke at all.

"My dad has my mom ......" Lu Yan was angry, and the whole person was not good. Huang Shao's cold jokes are not funny at all!

"Say it quickly." Zong Zhenghuang didn't have the interest to continue playing, glanced at Lu Yan, and signaled that he had to do his best.

"I saw Aunt Wei and Zhao Suyang shopping together, and they were followed by your wife. Sure enough, is it a family that doesn't enter the door, you, the **** boss, have a stalker wife. ”

"What else?" Zong Zhenghuang took out the signature pen and paused slightly, and drew a trace on the text that was neither long nor short, and there was no other reaction.

Lu Yan was held back, originally his rushing gossip blood was going to continue to boil in the process of discussing with Zong Zhenghuang Shenru, but it seemed that he was not interested at all... Very hurt said.

"I feel that there is some secret between Aunt Wei and Zhao Suyang, for the sake of your little wife, it is best to find out as soon as possible." After Lu Yan finished speaking, he was a little dejected and planned to leave.

"Wait, grab a bottle from the wine cabinet." The way he expresses his gratitude is always so direct and violent, which is the type that Lu Yan likes.

I really don't understand Zong Zhenghuang, I like Red Star Xiaoer, but I have collected different brands, vintage red wines, and countless wines, each bottle is a jade liquid, and the expensive one is the same as gold water......

How could Lu Yan miss this opportunity!

Rushing to the wine cabinet, without the slightest hesitation, he took a bottle and put it in his arms and went out. didn't say hello, for fear that Zong Zhenghuang would regret it temporarily.

Waiting for the office door to close again, Zong Zhenghuang slowly got up from his seat.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for about ten minutes. turned around and pressed Yin Haoshu's inner line. In less than half a minute, Yin Haoshu had already walked in.

"How's Madame's business?"

"Madame met Miss Zhao on July 13, and went to the municipal hospital on July 15 for a DNA paternity test, and the appraisal showed that Miss Zhao was pregnant with your child, and on July 25, that is, the day when Young Master Yun Jue returned to China. When the young grandmother went to buy clothes, she saw Madame and Miss Zhao shopping, and she probably heard something. Yin Haoshu simply reported the information of his investigation.

"Whose child is Zhao Suyang pregnant? Don't say it's mine. In this regard, he is 100% sure that no woman can conceive her own child.

He confidently waited for Yin Haoshu to say the answer that he expected.

But the other party lowered his head and said softly: "It is indeed your child." ”

His face froze, and a blizzard gathered in his eyes. How can it be! How she could have conceived her own child!

"Young master, I'm afraid that this Miss Zhao's purpose is to marry you, so she designed to conceive a child, and got the help of Madame." Yin Haoshu was very worried about Zong Zhenghuang, and even more worried that if the young grandmother knew about this matter, it would be another family turmoil!

"Where is Zhao Suyang?"

"A beach house in Madame's name."

"Prepare the car." Zong Zhenghuang gave an order and walked towards the door, and when he was about to reach the door, he suddenly paused his steps, "You are responsible for today's meeting." ”

"Yes, President!" Yin Haoshu replied respectfully.

As soon as Zong Zhenghuang left, Yin Haoshu called the front desk to prepare the car.

The young master has to deal with this matter personally, I'm afraid Miss Zhao will have a hard time. I can't help but feel a little sorry...

The car stopped steadily at the white wrought iron gate of the beach villa, and the people of the villa naturally knew Zong Zhenghuang and opened the door to welcome him.

The car was still in the driveway with the keys, and the eyes surrounded the courtyard of coconut palms, and the sound of cheerful conversation was heard, and the woman's pleasant laughter came from the other side of the pool.

His posture is cold, and his temperament is resolute.

With his hands lazily in his pockets, he walked towards the pool with a smile on his face. Aunt Yang, who happened to be serving fruit from the kitchen, saw Zong Zhenghuang and watched him grow up since he was a child, but later his wife transferred herself here to take care of the villa.

"The young master is here, do you want me to sue Mrs. Sù and Miss Zhao?" Aunt Yang squinted her eyes and was very kind.

Presumably, the young master is here to pick up Miss Zhao to go home to the house, after all, the young couple have children. You can't make any more trouble, can you be separated?

"No need, give me the fruit, you can go and get busy." His tone was unsentimental, and he reached out and brought the fruit plate in Aunt Yang's hand.

"This..."Aunt Yang was a little stunned, when was the eldest young master personally serving fruit when she was in the house! It seems that Miss Zhao is really extraordinary in the young master's heart. nodded, and instantly a smile appeared on his face, and he went down to busy himself.

The fruit bowl was painstakingly arranged, kiwifruit, bananas, apples, watermelon, and a few bright red cherry tomatoes. is completely Zhao Suyang's noble and arrogant aesthetics, if it is Xiao Yueyue, it is estimated that she will throw a saucer casually, hold a fork, nest on the sofa, and then open a Korean drama or a domestic bubble drama to start a leisurely time in the afternoon.

Thinking of her, the anger in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes faintly dissipated a little. But when I looked up at the pool, I changed my face again.

The first to see Zong Zhenghuang was Zhao Suyang, and Wei Yan turned his back to the direction he came.

His face changed almost instantly, and he slowly stood up from his beach chair.

"Mom-" Zhao Suyang called Wei Yan.

Without waiting for Wei Yan to turn around, he heard his cold and smiling voice sound, "Mom, what are you and Miss Zhao doing here?" ”

He must have known that he could find it here. But asking rhetorically here, Wei Yan couldn't help but sigh, her son, she really doesn't know anything about it, she usually laughs all the time, but her feelings are unpredictable and unpredictable, and she can't find a pattern.

"Huang is here~" Wei Yan smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were clear. He turned to look at his son. It is also to wait and see the changes, and not be moved at all.

"I saw Aunt Yang, so I brought it over by the way." The light and shadow in his eyes floated, and he glanced at Zhao Suyang as if he was nothing, and handed over the fruit plate.

Zhao Suyang picked it up and stood motionless in place. The mouth is slightly pouted, the big watery eyes, the tears have shimmered, and he looks delicate and pitiful.