Chapter 639: The Imprisoned Bird (Part I)
Outside the car window, it rained all the time.
Inside the car, the radio was playing.
"It is now 16:44 pm on September 13, Beijing time, and the Shanghai Meteorological Observatory has just issued a yellow warning signal for heavy rain: affected by the precipitation clouds around the strong typhoon 'Senlak', it is expected that the cumulative precipitation in the city will reach more than 50 mm from tonight to tomorrow, and the general public is requested to strengthen precautions ......"
Xiahou Zhongying's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were confused, and he stared at the heavy rain outside the car window in a daze, and did not move for a long time.
It has been more than half a year since he was escorted back to China by Yu Jiaqiang at the beginning of the year. In the first few months after returning to China, the Yu family almost treated him as a prisoner and detained him in the capital. However, as one of the exchange conditions for the Yu family to give up pursuing the Xiahou family child in Christine's womb, his father Xiahou Shang not only ignored him, but acquiesced in the Li family and the Yu family's control of him that was almost confined, and also fell into the trap and cut off his right to use the family property.
Fortunately, Xiahou Zhongying has his own company and his own financial resources, and a few years ago he earned money that ordinary people can't earn in ten lifetimes, which doesn't have much impact on him.
It's just that no matter what, when you go to have a meal, someone stands guard, someone opens the way when you go shopping, and even when you go to the toilet, there are people guarding the door, and you are guarded like a prisoner, and no one is happy. Although he went to the club to drink, someone paid, gambled and lost, and someone paid for it, and he didn't need to spend a penny of his own money at all, but this kind of life was not what he wanted, and he was about to be driven crazy after only two months of being free, and angrily quarreled with his uncle Li Wending and Yu Xianhong, who was in charge of monitoring him. Then he had a fight with the team of special forces who were in charge of the Yu family's caretake.
In that conflict, half of the team was beaten into the hospital by Xiahou Zhongying, but no matter how much he could fight, after all, he was fighting against more than a dozen masters alone, although the pair of special forces did not dare to be ruthless to him, but they also beat him to the head when Yu Xianhong gave a death order, and he was in the hospital for two days, and it really became a lose-lose situation.
After the conflict, Xiahou Zhongying was not only not relaxed, but was watched more closely. The number of custodial personnel was increased to two squads of twenty-four. Let him want to cry without tears.
The situation did not improve until he and Yu Yuerong held a grand engagement ceremony in the capital three months ago. After that, he was deregulated and allowed to leave the cage in the capital or take over the operation of his own company. It's just that I still can't go abroad. The business is also limited to domestic branches. As for the ZX Group's head office in Korea, there is also a branch in the United States. It's not that he can't manage it, but if he can't go abroad, he can only control it remotely.
After half a year of precipitation, ZX Group has just made the people forget about Xiahou Zhongying. Slowly coming out of the low tide, Xiahou Zhongying doesn't want to re-kick the chairman's throne now, stimulating the nerves of those fans of Bao'er who hate him so much and the Korean people.
"Uncle, Miss has arrived." Yu Zhengnan, the person in charge of Xiahou Zhongying's reception at the Yu family on this trip to Shanghai, reminded.
Yu Zhengnan is the son of the second housekeeper of the Yu family, and the second housekeeper is directly responsible for the affairs of Yu Xianguo's first room. The ancestor of the second housekeeper was surnamed Pan, and entered the Yu family as a slave during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty, because he was loyal to the Yu family and made great contributions, so he was promoted to the position of steward, and was given the surname Yu, and became a member of the Yu family from then on.
According to ancient sayings, Yu Zhengnan was the son of the Yu family, that is, the child born to his own family. From the day he was born, he was taught to be loyal to the Yu family for the rest of his life, and the Yu family was one of his qiē.
Although Yu Zhengnan is a subordinate in the Yu family, because of the strength of the Yu family, he even has the title of China's first family, so he is even more noble than the head of some ordinary small and medium-sized families, so he will inevitably develop some arrogance.
In the past, a small family like the Xiahou family, which was attached to the Li family because of its in-law relationship with the Li family, would not be put in his eyes. It's just that Xiahou Zhongying became the fiancé of their young lady, and he became his master, so even if he looked down on Xiahou Zhongying, who had no aristocratic temperament and no aristocratic taste, and liked to drill alleys to eat special snacks, and was not worthy of their young lady's uncle at all, but on the surface, he always had to do hard work and maintain enough respect.
"Hmm." Xiahou Zhongying didn't move, not even a trace of change in his eyes, he was still staring out the window in a daze, but he just hummed softly from his nostrils, signaling that he knew.
"Uncle, Miss has arrived." Yu Zhengnan's face was slightly ugly, and he repeated what he had just said in an accentuated tone.
"Hmm." Xiahou Zhongying still didn't react, his eyes were still confused, and he continued to hum from his nostrils.
"Uncle......" Yu Zhengnan couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, raised his voice again, glared at Xiahou Zhongying and roared angrily, "I said, Miss has arrived." ”
"I see, and then what?" Xiahou Zhongying finally reacted, withdrew his gaze from the rain, and looked indifferently at Yu Zhengnan who was sitting in the passenger seat.
"And then?" Yu Zhengnan looked at Xiahou Zhongying in surprise, and said angrily: "Of course, I went down to greet Miss." ”
In Yu Zhengnan's heart, Xiahou Zhongying, a person from a small family, can marry their young lady is a blessing that he can only cultivate in eight lifetimes, he not only needs to be grateful, but also must take care of their young lady every day of the month and every moment, and pamper them to the fullest. When the young lady arrived, how could he not hurry up and get out of the car and greet him at the gate of the airport?
"Oh, go ahead."
Xiahou Zhongying's faint, indifferent, as if Yu Yuerong had nothing to do with him, as if she was a stranger, almost didn't distort Yu Zhengnan's nose.
"Uncle......" Although Yu Zhengnan wanted to punch Xiahou Zhongying's nose with a punch, he always had a trace of reason, knowing that the identity of the following person was a very serious crime for beating the master, although this master was only a son-in-law of the Yu family, but it was not something he could offend. In the Yu family, if he commits the following crimes, he will be kicked out of the house at the least, and he may be abolished at the worst, even if his father is the second housekeeper of the Yu family, he will not be able to protect him.
"What else?" Xiahou Zhongying's tone was still flat, his attitude was still indifferent, he ignored Yu Zhengnan's anger at all, didn't even look at him, continued to turn his head out of the car window, continued to look at the rain, and then asked casually.
Yu Zhengnan clenched his fists, and it took a lot of perseverance to suppress the anger in his heart, angrily opened the car door, and beckoned the other entourages to go to the exit to greet Yu Yuerong. (To be continued......)
PS: I'm really embarrassed, I went back to the head office a few days ago for a few days to have a meeting and make a work report, and I got together with my colleagues to drink at night, so I really didn't have time to write.