Chapter 6 Zhao Ze's Story 1
"Someone! Cut down all the trees in front of you. Lord, why did you cut down that wood? Because it blocked the figure of the military division......"
The TV screen is playing the Three Kingdoms TV series, the episode where Liu Bei sends Xu Shu to Cao Ying.
"Xu Shu entered Cao Ying, without saying a word!" A person lying on the sofa was wearing gray lounge clothes, and the greasy top of his head was already showing early signs of baldness. Outside the big dull eyes, there was a pair of half-rimmed silver glasses, and the slightly sagging face showed the handsome face of the past.
This person is Molly's current husband, Zhao Ze.
In May last year, he was the CEO of an Internet company in Shengjing that researched traditional Chinese medicine platforms, when he suddenly received a lawyer's letter from a law firm. Only then did I know that the investment company that invested in this enterprise had been seized by the court on suspicion of illegal fundraising, and all the people involved in the case had entered the bureau.
This means that the company he works for has no source of funds, and the capital chain is completely broken. On the company's board of directors, Zhao Ze once again lost his position. Because he is the appointed CEO of the investment company, after the incident, he can only bear the anger from the board of directors.
Because Zhao Ze's good friend is the chairman of this investment company. In the meantime, Zhao Ze was also questioned and investigated by the public security organs. Fortunately, Zhao Ze was only appointed by the investment company and did not participate in the daily work of the investment company. So after 48 hours of investigation, Zhao Ze was released.
Since then, Zhao Ze has been staying at home. At first, I also submitted a lot of resumes on the recruitment website, maybe it was really because of my age, and the position I asked for was too high, and the resumes I submitted were like sinking into the sea, and there was no news.
At the age of forty-eight, he no longer has any illusions about himself. Since then, I haven't stepped out of the house every day, except for eating and sleeping, playing games, and watching TV.
Friends and family have persuaded Zhao Ze many times that if he can't do it, he will start a small business on his own. Even if you open a painting class and teach your children to draw, it's better than staying at home all day. After all, Zhao Ze used to come out of Shengjing Academy of Fine Arts, and he still has the ability to open a small painting class.
But Zhao Ze, who has experienced repeated failures, has already exhausted his heart at this time. The persuasion of family, friends, and wives was to no avail.
His wife Molly also resolutely left Shengjing and re-embarked on the road of North Drift in the midst of months of persuasion, quarrels, and disappointments with him.
Zhao Ze was not indifferent to his wife's distance. After all, this girl, who is 11 years younger than herself, has been divorced and single for many years, and she is full of yearning for love again. In the past seven years, the love life between him and Molly has been very happy and happy.
In Zhao Ze's memory, there is a painful memory that he doesn't want people to know the most. Whenever Zhao Ze recalled this memory, the pain in his heart would torment him to the core.
It was when he first dated Molly, and Zhao Ze brought Molly home for the first time and introduced her to the family.
At that time, he also had a 14-year-old son, and his son also had a good feeling for Molly. Molly was only 29 years old that year, and when she saw her son for the first time, the two felt very close to each other. Molly saw her son for the first time, and specially bought him a PSP game console that was very popular at the time as a gift and gave it to his son.
When buying this gift, Molly was afraid that her son would not like it, so she asked her opinion many times, which shows how much Molly cares about her son's feelings. After all, she wants to be her son's stepmother in the future, which is obviously a challenge for a girl who has never been married for the first time when she meets her son.
But in fact, the verification was much better than expected, and his son actually accepted Molly, which made Zhao Zedu feel very pleased.
The day was also special, September 30, 2012, the Mid-Autumn Festival of the lunar calendar.
However, it was such a special and beautiful day, and it also became the beginning of a sad memory in Zhao Ze's life. It was on this day of tomorrow that something terrible happened.
The next day was the National Day on October 1, Zhao Ze and Molly had been working in the capital at that time, and it coincided with the National Day holiday at that time, so the two returned to Shengjing from the capital for the holiday, and then Zhao Ze took Molly home for a reunion. Zhao Ze's son has always been taken care of by his parents, so his son lives at his parents' house. Molly herself is also from Shengjing, so naturally she has to go back to her parents' house on this day. So on this day, Zhao Ze was in his own home.
Zhao Ze has his own house in Shengjing, because after leaving his parents' house yesterday, he took Molly and played late with his friends in Shengjing, so when he returned to his home, it was already the second half of the night, so Zhao Ze has been sleeping in his own home.
However, in a daze, Zhao Ze received a strange phone call, saying that his son was in his hands and asked him to prepare 500,000 yuan to ransom people. Zhao Ze didn't care, thinking it was a prank or a scam call, so he didn't care, and fell asleep again.
After Zhao Ze woke up completely, he recalled the content of the call, and it was already more than 4 o'clock in the afternoon. On the premise of being sure that he was not dreaming, Zhao Ze still made a phone call to his parents for the sake of insurance.
I learned from the phone that early this morning, my son went out to play, and told his parents that he was attending a classmate's party, and he has not come back yet. Zhao Ze thought about it, maybe he really received a scam call, so he didn't care, maybe his son would come back in a while.
But when he called his parents again at 7 o'clock in the evening, the news came from the parents that his son had not returned home, and then he began to get anxious.
Zhao Ze dug out his son's teacher's phone number and learned from the teacher the contact information of several of his son's classmates. Then I called all these phone calls, but the result was that none of these son's best classmates had ever been with my son today.
Zhao Ze's brain was blindfolded all of a sudden, and it was broken! I'm afraid something really happened to my son!
Zhao Ze hurriedly dialed the 110 police number and got in touch with the police. However, the response from the police was that it had been more than 48 hours since the missing person could be opened before a case could be filed. The police only left Zhao Ze's contact information and the address where the son lived at his parents' house.
Zhao Ze couldn't sit still, so he hurriedly took a taxi to his parents' house. And on the way to the car, he told Molly about it. Molly was also very anxious, telling him that he must be calm, and told him to appease his parents well, don't let his parents get angry in a hurry, after all, Zhao Ze's parents are in their 70s.
Zhao Ze came to his parents' house, so he calmed the two old men and told them not to worry, and also made up a lie that the child might be playful and maybe live in the same school.
Zhao Ze was on his son's bed, tossing and turning all night, and he never fell asleep.
The next day, Zhao Ze felt that he couldn't wait for such a pointless, so he immediately set off to the police station where his parents' house was located to report the case. However, the result given by the police on duty was the same as the reply given by 110 at that time, that the missing person must be more than 48 hours before the case can be filed.
Zhao Ze sat helplessly on the chair in the duty room of the police station, and the whole person fell into despair.