287 Chang Dong went home

December 16th.

Counting today, Chang Dong has been taken away for four days.

In these four days, in the summer, the sun rises and sets, and the wind and waves are calm.

Although there is a lot of noise on the Internet, for most people, life is still the same, melancholy about the love of children and anger, and angry about trivialities.

But for Chang Dong's family, and even Chang Dong's interest group, these four days are really like a year.

The Dawn company is fine.

Although people are panicking, on the whole, it is quite stable.

First, the earlier anti-fraud case has laid a good foundation for the company.

Second, Chang Dong has always delegated power, and he is more like a spiritual leader in the company, so his disappearance will not have a big impact on the company's business.

But for the people around Chang Dong, as time goes by, it will only make their psychological pressure worse, and the situation will get worse and worse.

Chang Dong's parents have come to Yanjing, waiting for news from their son nearby.

Chang's mother washed her face with tears all day long.

Chang's father has received several fraudulent calls in the past few days, all of which are how much money is remitted, and they can help get Chang Dong out.

When Chang Yuanyuan was in school, some classmates came over and asked her, was your brother arrested?

The words seem to be caring, but behind that smiling face, there is a lot of schadenfreude!

Ni Yu and Lin Shuxue are still running around in Yanjing, but they are eating more and more closed-door soup, so that it is difficult to move an inch.

Liu Linxuan was confined, and Li Ziqi had insomnia all night.

Liu Wenze resumed his normal work, but his front foot had just inspected Chenxi Food, and his back foot went again, which is said to stabilize people's hearts.

Kitayama will be completely silent.

Everyone is waiting for things to turn out.

Guess the good or bad answer, and start preparing for it.

For example, Zhang Qiwei.

If Chang Dong is taken away, who is under the most pressure?

Zhang Qiwei is the first!

Because he has participated in too many of Chang Dong's personal activities, he knows the dark side of Brother Dong's glamorousness, and knows that once Brother Dong's affairs happen, not only Brother Dong will be finished, but he will also be finished.

No one knew that Chang Dong was terrified when he was taken away.

He almost subconsciously wanted to run away.

But reason stopped him.

He realized that if it was really the East Window incident, there was no reason to just arrest Brother Dong and not arrest him!

So things shouldn't have come to this point yet.

What's more, when it really comes to this point, where can he run?

He can't run, but he can prepare.

He began to transfer assets, arrange for his wife and daughter, give some hints if he had any, and destroy some evidence against Chang Dong.

Yes, for an old fritter like him, how could he not keep a hand?

It's just that now this hand doesn't seem to be needed.

Brother Dong has already entered, and Brother Dong has already been Amitabha Buddha if he doesn't say that he came to get a commutation, where can he be used to counteract?

On the contrary, the destruction of this evidence is to protect himself.

Under the pressure of Heavy Tarzan, at about one o'clock in the afternoon, he suddenly received a phone call.

The moment he saw this call, the whole person was instantly stunned on the spot!

The cold hair rises!

Brain down!

Pupil dilation!

This call was unusually familiar to him four days ago, and it was precisely because of familiarity that it seemed so unreal and alarming at this time.

Because this is - Dong Ge's phone call.

After five seconds of stiffness, Zhang Qiwei's heart thumped and he picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Come and pick me up, I'm at 45 Heping Road, driving my Lamborghini."

"Yes."

Zhang Qiwei responded stupidly, and the whole person was completely stunned.

After a long time, he reacted and hurriedly rushed out of the house.

More than ten minutes later, when Zhang Qiwei drove to No. 45 Heping Road, he saw a young man squatting by the flower garden in front of this quiet and empty compound, playing with his mobile phone.

This person is not Chang Dong, who is it?

Before the car stopped, Zhang Qiwei jumped out of the car and hurried over: "Brother Dong." ”

"Don't talk, wait until I catch someone."

At this time, Chang Dong didn't raise his head, and he was addicted to "The First Personality", but in this game, he played the role of a hunter.

Zhang Qiwei was stunned, but this scene made his pounding heart gradually calm down.

A big surprise flooded my chest!

He realized, Brother Dong, it's okay.

"Your uncle!"

After a while, Chang Dong scolded angrily and returned the phone.

Zhang Qiwei was sharp-eyed, and he happened to see that the boss failed to catch the chicken in this game.

"Gone."

Chang Dong put away his mobile phone, rubbed his fingers that were frozen and stiff because he was playing with his mobile phone, and walked towards Lamborghini Urus.

"Hey!"

Although Zhang Qiwei was full of doubts, he didn't dare to ask, so he could only keep up.

When he walked to the side of the car, Chang Dong stopped, turned around, and suddenly said, "You're not afraid, I came here with you?" ”

Zhang Qiwei was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked around.

When he saw that the surroundings were empty, his face suddenly turned white.

He realized that he was looking around for a moment.

He looked at Brother Dong in amazement, who smiled meaningfully at him, patted him on the shoulder, and then pulled the car door and got in.

Zhang Qiwei was stunned, only to feel that the sweat behind his back was like pulp.

……

When he returned to the Blue Ocean Villa, there was still a long distance from the villa, and Chang Dong saw that the villa was full of people standing in front of the villa.

So when the car reached the first corner, Chang Dong jumped out of the car.

It was none other than Ni Yu and Lin Shuxue who greeted him.

Sitting in the car and seeing the two women standing side by side, to be honest, Chang Dong's expression was a little strange.

But as soon as I got out of the car, the strangeness disappeared.

He smiled and opened his arms, and actually hugged the two women into his arms at the same time, and in the stunned faces of the two, he whispered: "It's okay, don't worry." ”

After saying that, he immediately let go of his embrace and looked at his parents who were trotting over excitedly.

He walked past the two daughters and towards his parents.

"Dongzi, are you alright? Yes? You okay? Jiang Ruxue's eyes were red and swollen, and the moment she saw Chang Dong, tears fell like rain, her hands trembled, and she kept asking if there was anything wrong.

"It's okay Mom, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

Chang Dong hugged his mother, whether he was taken away, interrogated, or even met two daughters, his emotions did not fluctuate much, at this moment, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Because he knows that only the woman in his arms is truly and unreservedly in love with him.

Chang's father stood aside and didn't squeak, but his eyes were red.

"Are you really okay?"

Chang's father saw his son looking over and asked.

"It's all right, it's all over. By the way, cooking? ”

"It's done, it's done! Walk, eat, eat, look at you, it's only been a few days, why is your face so ugly? You must not have eaten it, right? I had people burn deer antler stewed black chicken, and I had to make up for it when I got back. ”

Jiang Ruxue looked at the people around her, and hurriedly wiped away her tears with some embarrassment and greeted her.

"It has to be made up!" Chang Dong nodded repeatedly.

Surrounded by everyone, a large family entered the villa and gathered at the dining table.

At this time, the table was already full of food.

Of course, except for a few that are freshly made, most of the others are made to order urgently.

When everyone sat down, Chang Dong called the nanny and said, "Auntie, come and take a photo of our family, and I'll send a circle of friends." ”

"Yes, sir."

The nanny nodded hurriedly, carefully took the employer's mobile phone, walked a little farther away, and recorded the scene of everyone with red eyes but bright smiles.

"Okay, can you see it?" The nanny took a photo, hurriedly trotted over, and sent it away.

"Good shot." Chang Dong took back the phone, glanced at it, and praised casually.

He immediately uploaded the photo to the circle of friends, with the accompanying text:

"I'm home, I'm ready to eat, don't bother on the phone."