"Clank!" With the soft sound of the wall clock on the wall, it was 6 o'clock in the evening, and Liu Yunpeng, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped up from the soft big bed, opened the curtain and looked out.

Several figures in the factory under the cover of night flickered, it was the sentry post in charge of patrolling, Liu Yunpeng directly chose to skip this, and his gaze was directly fixed on the place where the vehicle was stored.

No, the Toyota Camry sedan that traveled still hasn't returned, which further strengthens Liu Yunpeng's suspicion of Huang Yong and others.

In this afternoon, he also calmed down and thought, if his father really arranged for Li Huiru to go out, it would never be possible for her to stay outside so late.

You must know that it is her woman, and her father will not let her stay outside with other men for the night, so it will affect the reputation of the Liu family.

Anyway, I have to go and ask my dad for an explanation.

Since he was found to have a problem with his stomach, Liu Fugui has always paid special attention to his daily routine, no matter how busy he is, he will complete three meals a day on time and in quantity.

And at this moment, he came to the restaurant as usual, surrounded by Huang Yong and his men.

The waiter had just put the food on the table, and before Liu Fugui could pick up the chopsticks to taste, he saw the door of the restaurant being pushed open.

I am afraid that there is only one person in the entire factory who can push the door directly without notifying, so Liu Fugui knows who is coming without raising his head.

"Ah, it's Xiaopeng!" Although he expected that it was Liu Yunpeng who entered the door, the surprise in Liu Fugui's tone was still overflowing, and it was no wonder. Father and son don't know how long it had been since they had eaten together.

Before the end of the world, his precious son almost didn't go home every night, wandering back and forth to various bars and nightclubs all day long.

At that time, Liu Fugui was busy with work. He didn't have much time to discipline his son.

Therefore, in the long run, the relationship between the two has become increasingly negligent, and it has always been in Liu Yunpeng's eyes. Liu Fugui is just an ATM for sending money into his credit card.

And when it comes to feelings, I'm afraid that all the Filipino maids in the family will kiss their own father.

This is not an exaggeration, to put it bluntly, Liu Fugui has really not given Liu Yunpeng anything except for his generous contribution in terms of money since he was a child.

As for the post-apocalypse, Liu Yunpeng can no longer fool around like he did in the past, and Liu Fugui finally has the opportunity to stay under the same roof with his son.

Unfortunately, when he wanted to use this rare opportunity to repair and mend his relationship with his son. Liu Yunpeng didn't give him this opportunity at all.

The latter will always avoid the time with him, whether it is eating or other things, in short, as long as Liu Fugui is present, Liu Yunpeng will find an excuse to leave nine times out of ten.

This made Liu Fugui very distressed and helpless. So when he saw Liu Yunpeng push the door and enter today, Liu Fugui couldn't bear the surging fatherly love in his heart.

"Come on, come here, come and sit here, let's have a good talk with father and son!" Liu Fugui reached out and pulled a chair over him, leaning him close to his side.

Liu Yunpeng nodded and walked over obediently. Sit down. He hadn't forgotten the scene of his father's anger last night, and although he didn't wait much to see his father, he had never heard of his unfathomable methods.

So I don't know what the other party plans to do. Don't dare to make times, the table is very well-behaved.

Seeing his son's attitude, Liu Fugui was very pleased. It was the first time he had seen Liu Yunpeng appear so docile in front of him.

You must know that in the past, this bastard boy always sang against himself, you pointed to the east. He must go westward, thou guided. He will definitely go to the north, all in all, whatever you ask him to do, he must be the opposite of you, which really makes Liu Fugui very nerve-wracking.

It's just that now he doesn't know that the well-behaved and docile appearance of his son is just an illusion disguised by his majesty, if Liu Fugui can know Liu Yunpeng's true thoughts at this time, I don't know what kind of expression he will have.

Liu Fugui took off the mask of camouflage, and at this time he was like an ordinary father, placing the dishes and chopsticks in front of his son with care.

And Liu Yunpeng's purpose of coming here today was not to eat at all, he looked back at Huang Yong who was standing behind Liu Fugui, who looked straight ahead, as if he didn't notice his gaze at all.

This made Liu Yunpeng very unhappy, and he secretly said that he would definitely let you go around without eating for a while.

"Come to Xiaopeng, try this, it's a newly developed variety from your fat uncle, and it tastes good." The fat uncle in Liu Fugui's mouth is the chef who has followed him for many years, and the other party's craftsmanship is very similar to Liu Fugui's appetite, so his status within the group is naturally quite high, which can be seen from Liu Fugui's title to him.

Liu Yunpeng didn't talk nonsense, swallowed a piece of beef that Liu Fugui picked up into his bowl in one bite, and after chewing it in three or two bites, he didn't make any comments, but said inexplicably: "Huang Yong, don't you have anything to say?" ”

Huang Yong had an inexplicable expression: "Back to the young master, I don't have anything to say." ”

Liu Yunpeng suddenly turned around and asked in an extremely stern tone: "Nothing to say?" Then I ask you if you have come back from the outing team? ”

"Nope!" Huang Yong replied crisply.

"Okay, no, Li Huiru was let out by your subordinates, and now it's so late, how do you explain?" Liu Yunpeng didn't make a fool again this time, he cleverly chose a way to retreat as advance, you didn't directly name the subject, but planned to make a fuss about Li Huiru's failure to return.

Huang Yong obviously didn't expect the other party to come to this point, in his eyes, Liu Yunpeng is just a brainless rich second generation.

Needless to say, if he came here today, he would be hysterical and confront himself in person, if that would have served his desired purpose.

But now looking at the other party's rather indifferent expression, it was somewhat unexpected to him.

However, he quickly adjusted, and said without showing any panic: "I'm also very anxious about this, but Miss Li's car didn't carry a handstand, so I ......"

"Hmph, Huang Yong, when is it, you are still talking nonsense with your eyes open there, will the team go out without a hand? I think you're a psychological ghost, don't dare to tell the truth! Liu Yunpeng finally seized the opportunity to break out, this is the bridge he had expected in advance, when he was at the gate, he was hot-headed and forgot to let the other party and Li Huiru use the hand to contact, although he didn't know much about the outgoing team, but at least the communication tools should be available.

So he thought of asking Huang Yong to explain the matter in front of his father and see how he could deal with it. (To be continued......)