Volume 1 258 Losing Three, Who is the Winner?
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Han Zhengjie showed an angry puzzle on his face, "What do you mean it's gone?" Yes? Can't you find a living person? Go, gather all the security guards, and go to the bathroom to search! Don't let go of the women's bathroom! β
"Yes, Chairman, we'll go right away. Please search (product # book...... Net) to see the most complete! The fastest update" The bodyguard wiped the cold sweat dripping from his forehead and hurriedly answered.
"Hurry up and do it!" Han Zhengjie waved his hand coldly and said to Yin Dong, who had been standing behind him, "Did you call him?" β
"The young master went out without a mobile phone." Yin Dong glanced at Han Cheng's mobile phone lying alone on the round table of the conference, and said lightly.
"This kid, what the hell does he want to do!" Han Cheng muttered a few words irritably, and finally looked at Secretary Han Cheng, who was still in place, and asked irritably, "Do you know, where did your boss go?" β
"He didn't tell me, president." The secretary flinched and took two steps back. But there is a plan in my heart. No wonder the president has been working day and night in the past few days, and he also told her this and that, it seems that she has been ready to leave for a long time.
"Go! You two go to the monitoring room and bring up the surveillance! I don't believe it, a big living person can still fly with wings! Han Zhengjie pointed to Yin Dong and Han Cheng's secretary order.
After another half an hour, the bodyguards who went out to look for Han Cheng and Yin Dong rushed back one after another.
"How?" Han Zhengjie asked nervously.
"I got the surveillance, and the young master in the surveillance went straight down the stairs after going out from here. Surveillance at the door caught him hailing a taxi and leaving. The time when the young master left was 10:26, and it had been more than an hour since then. Yin Dong pursed his lips and looked at Han Zhengjie apologetically, "The license plate of the taxi is not clear." β
After Yin Dong's voice dissipated, the conference room fell into an eerie silence.
Han Zhengjie sat on the chair that Han Cheng had sat on before, thinking about every word and action of Han Cheng before.
"Is there anything unusual about your boss these days?" He raised his head and looked at the secretary again, his tone not as rushing as before, revealing a little heaviness.
He ...... He left all the house keys with me, and I thought he was just trying to sort things out. The secretary lowered his head, his eyes inadvertently fell on Han Cheng's mobile phone, remembering that not long ago he was still asking if someone would come to call the girl in his address book. Maybe he asked that sentence because he didn't want to carry a mobile phone.
At the same time, the lawyer representing Han Zhengjie, who was in charge of the equity transfer, stepped forward with a strange expression.
"Chairman, is there only these shares of Mr. Han?" The lawyer handed over the papers.
Han Zhengjie stared at the numbers on the document and his eyes widened.
"This only shows 10% of Rongsheng shares, and the contract confirmed by the two parties just now wrote the transfer of all Rongsheng shares under the name of Mr. Han, so we did not carefully review it here. After all, ......" The lawyer's words didn't come out, he wanted to say that after all, Han Cheng was also Han Zhengjie's son, and the transfer was just a formality, so they didn't take it too seriously.
"The third child has twenty-five percent of the shares, what about the rest? You said! Han Zhengjie pointed at the secretary, his eyes seemed to be able to kill. He had never heard of Han Seung's sale of shares or the transfer of shares.
He sent someone to check last night, and it was still twenty-five percent!
"The president has five percent of the shares that were secretly sold a while ago. The remaining ten percent ......" The secretary bit his lip for a long time before he said softly, "Miss Xiao and the president divorced, and half of them were separated!" β
As for Han Zhengjie not finding out, of course Han Cheng is making trouble.
"What did you say!" Hearing the secretary's words, Han Zhengjie stood up from the chair with a "soar".
"Three days ago, the president and Miss Xiao secretly signed a divorce agreement. Half of the president's net worth has been given to Miss Xiao, so now ...... Now the shares are in the hands of Miss Xiao. The secretary closed his eyes and said it all at once.
Han Zhengjie listened to the secretary's words with a blushing face, and the contract in his hand had already been finger marks in his hand.
Divorced! They were divorced.
That kid had already planned a divorce at all! So what is the point of him admitting to cheating in order to protect Han Cheng's shares in public? What's the point?
"Poof!" A mouthful of bright red blood spit out from Han Chengjie's mouth. Splashed on the secretary's face, the secretary only felt a fishy sweet hot air rushing in.
"Chairman!" Everyone came forward to care.
Han Zhengjie held on to the table, his chest rose and fell violently, and it took him a while before he gradually calmed down.
"This matter is temporarily blocked from the news, you all go out." Han Zhengjie said lightly.
"That night's wedding ......," Yin Dong asked tentatively.
"It's going to be held as usual!" Han Zhengjie pondered for a moment and said.
Yin Dong quickly understood what he meant, "Do you think the young master will come tonight?" β
"Even if he does disappear, he'll come tonight!" Han Zhengjie's tone was firm, and the light in his eyes was extremely sharp, "It's just three things, play me?" Don't blame me for being merciless! β
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In the evening, Han Zhengjie held a grand ceremony in the crystal restaurant, and many fans of Gu Ying came to mourn their idols with tears, because the matter was big and the media also came a lot. Because Gu Ying is also a member of the Gu family, some people from the Gu family also rushed to participate.
"Is he here?" Han Zhengjie, who had just finished his thank-you speech, walked to the corner and asked Yin Dong in a low voice.
"Not yet." Yin Dong shook his head.
"The bodyguards must be strictly controlled! He's definitely coming. Han Zhengjie advised.
"Rest assured! As long as the young master appears around here, our people will definitely find him. β
However, until the end of the wedding, the guests began to disperse, and there was still no news of Han Seung.
"Chairman, the young master still hasn't come, could it be that he didn't plan to come over at all."
"Gu Ying's ashes were brought here by me, the ashes have been with me for the past few days, if the third child wants to leave, he will definitely come over tonight. Otherwise, when the ashes are brought back to the Han family by me, he will have no chance. Before Han Zhengjie's words fell, suddenly a figure at the exit caught his attention!
It was a man dressed as a waiter, and unlike the waiter who was cleaning up the table in the middle of the scene, he was also walking out with the crowd! Han Zhengjie stared at the figure, and after five seconds, he suddenly pointed at the figure in black clothes and black hat and shouted, "Catch him!" β
The well-trained bodyguards all reacted quickly, and the bodyguard closest to the figure even grabbed the corner of the waiter's clothes!
However, in the next second, he was unexpectedly kicked to the ground by the waiter!
"Catch him!" The waiter ran out frantically, and he squeezed left and right in the crowd that went out, and the group of bodyguards was blocked by the guests who came out, and it was extremely difficult to chase them.
Just as the waiter was about to run to the side of the road, the bodyguards who had been waiting near the restaurant arrived in time and blocked the waiter's only exit.
"Caught!" Dozens of bodyguards quickly surrounded the waiters, and the leader shouted happily.
Han Zhengjie and Yin Dong finally caught up, he walked up to the waiter, and the waiter slowly raised his head.
"Who are you?" An unfamiliar face appeared in front of him.
"Who are you?" The waiter asked warily.
"What are you running for no reason?"
"A gentleman gave me a sum of money to get out." The waiter said cautiously.
"What about others?" Han Zhengjie's face changed, and his temples jumped suddenly. Just then, an abrupt motor sound caught his attention.
He turned his head sharply, and a low-key black lotus sports car drove in front of him, and an evil man inside curled the corners of his lips at him slightly, and said two words silentlyβ"goodbye."
When Han Zhengjie reacted and wanted to order someone to chase him, the car had disappeared on the road, and there was not even a shadow.
"Give me chase!! As long as he is still in City A, I will let him plug his wings!! Han Zhengjie spoke in a deep voice, and his tone was extremely gloomy.
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After the lotus sports car disappeared on the main road, he turned around in the streets and alleys of City A for more than two hours, and after making sure that no one was following behind him, Han Cheng slowly drove to the last destination of the day.
A spicy hot restaurant.
The location was chosen by him, and he admitted that this place was too condescending and too compatible for the person he was about to meet, but when his bad taste came up, he deliberately wanted to look at that person awkwardly. If the man is not comfortable, he will be comfortable.
Han Cheng found a secluded small table and sat down, skillfully choosing more than two dozen dishes, as if he hadn't eaten for several years. As a result, the boss looked at him several times when settling accounts.
Within a few minutes, the boss came over with a smile and a large basin of spicy hot with a thick layer of red oil, "Your spicy hot is ready!" You use it slowly! β
"Thank you boss!" Han Cheng also responded with a smile, his enthusiastic and easy-going appearance was not at all the same as the dangerous man who was usually evil and unpredictable in front of people, and he was more like a youthful boy at this time.
Without waiting for anyone to come, Han Cheng ate by himself. But when he had finished eating, the man did not come.
Han Cheng was about to make a call, but his mobile phone rang, this was his new number, and only one person knew it.
"Hey." Han Cheng picked up the inferior napkin and wiped his mouth.
"Everything you want has arrived. Put it next to your car. β
"Where's you?" Han Cheng looked around.
"At home, of course. Do you expect me to sit face to face with you in that little stall and talk about the weather? The man's deep and nice voice was faint.
"Gu Jinghuan, trick me, right?"
"If you understand it that way, that's fine." Gu Jinghuan flipped through the fairy tale book in his hand casually, and said casually.
"......" Han Cheng grinds his teeth.
"Are you coming back?" Gu Jinghuan asked softly.
"I've already paid homage to my mother, so there's nothing I miss here."
In fact, Han Zhengjie's guess was not wrong, if Han Cheng didn't worship Gu Ying, he wouldn't leave with peace of mind. It's a pity that he was too stupid and fell for Han Cheng's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.
"Have a nice trip. I will take good care of her. β
"Hey, I said you mentioned the snow to me at this time, you did it on purpose, right? What if I don't want her to go? β
"That's your business." Gu Jinghuan got up from the chair with the storybook and walked out as he spoke.
"I'm sorry, but I'm likely to be in trouble." Han Cheng thought about it again and again, but still said.
"You think too much, with me, no one can hurt her."
"That's right."
"And she's forgiven you, so you don't have to mind anymore. I also have to tell my son a story, hang up. After the words fell, Gu Jinghuan hung up the phone directly and pushed open the door of Xiao Baozi's room.
"Oh, Dad, why are you so slow, I'm waiting to fall asleep!" Little Bun complained on the bed with a bare and chubby body.
"Put your panties on!" Gu Jinghuan looked at the naked little bun, Rao is stamina was excellent, and he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.
"Nope! I'm going to experience what it's like to be a pea princess! The little bun looked shy.
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"Alright, let's tell the story. Today I'm going to listen to Snow White! β
"Didn't you already talk about it yesterday?" Gu Jinghuan was hovering on the verge of collapse.
"Then you kissed Sui Qianqian five times yesterday, why did you kiss today?" Xiao Baozi rolled her eyes delicately.
"......" counts you kid as clever.
After telling the story to Xiao Baozi, it was almost eleven o'clock, Gu Jinghuan quietly returned to the bedroom, and Sui Qian was already asleep.
She is now heavy, and it is uncomfortable to sleep in any position. Gu Jinghuan looked distressed, but he couldn't help. Sometimes he wished he had this function himself, so that the little girl would not have to suffer.
As usual, hold Sui Qian in her arms and let her head pillow a little higher. Sui Qian, who was sleeping, seemed to feel a familiar breath, and rubbed himself into his arms.
Gu Jinghuan smiled dotingly, her slender and white hand gently stroked her belly, and slowly closed her eyes.
Just when Gu Jinghuan's family of four was happy, Han Cheng was desolate and ready to leave his hometown.
The small private jet that Gu Jinghuan arranged for him was very private and safe.
Han Cheng sat in the cabin and looked out the window in a daze.
Decades of hard work have finally achieved what she wanted, her mother's grievances have been washed away, and no one will ever mention Gu Ying again and say that she is taking drugs. And he played Han Zhengjie three times in a row, and Han Zhengjie estimated that he would not live for a few years. Rongsheng is now sparsely fragmented because of the shares.
The marriage is also divorced, and Zhixue takes half of his net worth, and the second half of his life is worry-free.
But why is it that these things have been arranged, but his heart is empty? The air in the body seemed to be emptied, and only a shell remained. This situation gave him the illusion that even if his life ended here, he would have no regrets. Why is this so?
"Dear passengers, the plane is about to take off, please fasten your seat belts......" The gentle voice of the flight attendant sounded, interrupting Han Cheng's contemplation.
"The plane will arrive in Paris, France in ten hours......"
Suddenly, Han Cheng suddenly took out his mobile phone, and his fingers quickly edited a text message, but stopped when his fingers were about to press and send.
He suddenly threw his phone away as if his hands had been burned.
When the plane finally took off, the phone screen went dark, and the text message sent to that person was buried forever in the draft box. Although it is only a short six words -
"I'm sorry, I love you."
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Han Cheng's world evaporated.
Since Han Zhengjie glanced at him in the Lotus sports car that day, there has been no trace of him for a week.
His apartment, the property in his name, various hotels, as well as the airport, trains, and even cars, all of which he might take to investigate, sent people to strictly investigate, but after seven days, he still didn't find a single hair.
However, the more time passed, the more relaxed Han Zhengjie's whole person became. Because he knew that in this city, there was someone who wanted to find Han Cheng more than him.
That person was Gu Zekai.
If Han Zhengjie can't find it, maybe it can be said that his power is not big enough, but even Gu Zekai can't find the power of the Gu family, which is incredible.
"Master, there is no whereabouts of Han Cheng." Steward Wang said respectfully on the phone.
"Pull people back." Gu Zekai closed his eyes tiredly, he basically hadn't slept since Song Xiaojing's accident, except for going to see Xiaoxin three times halfway, the rest of the time was in the ward. And in just a few days, Gu Zekai seems to be twenty years older.
"Do you think he's already out of City A?"
"If there is Jing Huan's help, this is not impossible. But I had a hunch that even if he left, he would come back. You remember to send a few more people to follow Xiao Zhixue, if Han Cheng comes back, he will definitely go back to see her. Our people just have to wait and see. β
"Understood."
"How is the company doing these days?" Gu Zekai leaned back in his chair and asked lightly. Song Xiaojing's doctor said that the situation was not optimistic in the past two days, so Gu Zekai had no time to take care of the company's affairs, and he hadn't asked about Gu's news for several days.
"Because you are not in the company, the chairman handed over all the big and small affairs in the company to the vice president. By the way, the problem of building materials has been solved, and the vice president personally went to Rongsheng, but he didn't expect Han Cheng to be very face-saving, and soon let people transport the materials to the construction site, and voluntarily lowered the price. In this way, the Gu family's losses these days can be compensated by Rongsheng. The chairman is very satisfied with this result, and he pays more and more attention to the vice president. β
Gu Zekai listened to Steward Wang's report expressionlessly, and only after a while did he mutter, "Gu Shaoqing, I almost forgot about him." "The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman wins. When the dust settled, looking back, the only beneficiary of this matter was Gu Shaoqing.
Although Gu Zekai kept his reputation, his beloved wife was unconscious. Although Han Zhengjie is still the chairman, his reputation is ruined, and Rongsheng is also greatly damaged. Han Cheng looked like a profiteer, but Gu Zekai knew that although he avenged his mother, half of his net worth was divided, and he gave Han Zhengjie all the shares of Rongsheng, lost Rongsheng, and finally disappeared in order to avoid his revenge, which is not a winner.
Then in the end, Gu Shaoqing was the only one who completely profited because of this incident!
"Master, do you need to do something?"
"No need, let's see."
Hanging up the phone, Gu Zekai closed his eyes extremely tiredly, in the past few days, he always felt that everything that happened seemed to be manipulated by someone behind his back.
There was a guy who seemed to be quietly playing a big game of chess. And he, Han Zhengjie, Han Cheng, and even Gu Shaoqing are just a small chess piece on the chessboard.
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Since Gu Zekai has been guarding the hospital bed recently, everything in the company is just like what Steward Wang said, all of which are pressed on Gu Shaoqing. Recently, Gu Shaoqing is even more spider-man than Iron Man. I wish I was an impregnable wall, growing eight hands. I'm so busy that I only get three or four hours of sleep a day.
Fortunately, with Liang Ke, a virtuous helper, she has always been quietly by Gu Shaoqing's side, even if he has to go out to socialize every day and ignores her, she does not complain. Instead, he would stay up all night to sober up the soup or put a hot bath, and then watch TV or play on the computer and wait for Gu Shaoqing to come back.
Today's Liang Ke and Liang Ke before marriage are like two people.
If Gu Shaoqing missed the appointment before getting married, she would definitely be angry and guess that he must have been called away by Sui Qian. But after getting married, she would only silently cook him a pot of soup and send him to the office in the afternoon.
Just like today. Gu Shaoqing was so busy that he didn't eat lunch, and Liang Ke's soup in the afternoon had already been delivered.
"Busy man, have you eaten?" Liang smirked and carried the thermos bucket into the office.
"Not yet." Gu Shaoqing smiled bitterly and shook his head. As he spoke, he signed a document.
"Come and have a sip of soup?" Liang Ke walked to the small kitchen and poured the soup into the bowl, "I guess you definitely didn't have lunch today, so I brought your favorite meal from Drunken Immortal Residence." Come and take a bite before continuing. β
"Order! Here it comes! Gu Shaoqing replied with a gentle smile. But Rao still took ten minutes to sign the few documents in hand before he came over.
"What soup did you boil today?" Gu Shaoqing looked at Liang Ke with a smile, his eyes were as bright as stars and as clear as a clear spring, which made Liang Ke blush all of a sudden.
"Corn rib soup." Liang Ke blushed and said with some urgency, "This time I put salt, I tasted it, and it tasted good." β
Last time, Liang Ke made corn rib soup for Gu Shaoqing for the first time, and used sugar as salt. Gu Shaoqing drank it without saying a word at that time, Liang Ke thought it was very good, and then proudly served a bowl to his father, but he almost didn't let his father have diabetes.
"Hmm. Thank you for your hard work. Gu Shaoqing held Liang Ke's hands, these hands used to be ten fingers that did not touch the spring water, but now he is willing to cook soup for her, he looked at the newly scalded blisters on her hands warmly, put them on his lips and kissed them gently, "Does it still hurt?" β
"It doesn't hurt!" Liang Ke's face turned even redder, he used to be a person who had read thousands of sails, but now he looked like a teenage girl.
"Hurry up and eat, I heard from the secretary that you have to go out in a while." The beam can be considerate and authentic.
"Hmm." Gu Shaoqing sat down to eat, and Liang Ke watched from the sidelines. admired in my heart, the man in front of him was really favored by God, obviously the same wind and clouds, but he could make people feel elegant and decent.
And his smile was always like the best medicine, able to heal any pain she had.
"By the way, I made an appointment with Dr. Yan from the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology tomorrow, do you remember?" Liang Ke asked.
"I'll try to let the secretary arrange time tomorrow, and I'll accompany you." Gu Shaoqing thought for a while.
Gu Shaoqing and Liang Ke have been married for a while, Liang Ke wants to have a child very much, but before she got married, she did too much, her menstrual period was not allowed at all, and she had some gynecological diseases. She has been recuperating since she got married, and she wants to go for a review tomorrow. If the results are positive, then they can try to get pregnant.
"Do you really want a child that belongs to the two of us?" Liang Ke asked worriedly.
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