Chapter 792

Gu Anxi was very happy: "Then it's settled." '

After speaking, she hung up the phone.

Zhou Yunchen still struggled a bit: "Who made an agreement with you, hey..."

The phone was already hung up, he dropped the phone, and died of anger: "Little bastard, you will treat me like a cow."

Song Jiaren kept silent and concentrated on massaging her brother. After a while, she suddenly asked: "Gu Anxi dealt with Mr. He privately. Why is Mr. Wang so angry? In fact, going to jail is almost like becoming a dementia, and it made you angry. "

A person like Zhou Yunchen naturally knows something in his heart, but he hasn't confirmed it yet, and even resisted it. Hearing what Song Jiaren said at this time, he grabbed her hand and squeezed it: "Don't think about what you have and what you don't have!" , that person... is your master, do you want to go and see it another day?"

Song Jiaren lowered her head and said nothing.

She has been in the dark as long as she can remember, the old man who always wears a mask is very strict, without a trace of warmth, but she only found a trace of warmth in her senior brother, it can be said that she was forced to learn a lot, forced to become Hongfu, The identity of Mr. He was shocking to her, but she rarely had any extra feelings... Seeing her, she would probably feel even more sad, because now she doesn't want to think about everything about flirtatiousness.

She didn't say a word, Zhou Yunchen probably knew what she meant, smiled, and said softly: "Okay, this is their brother and sister's business, I'm just a...poor person who was angered, it's okay, Your sister-in-law is pregnant and it's not convenient for her to go to work, so I will take over Anpu and she can rest at home."

Song Jiaren was a little puzzled, but she didn't know what was wrong.

After a while, the elder brother ordered her again: "Here, hammer."

Song Jiaren patted his back obediently, acting like a small long-term worker...

At noon, he personally brought lunch to the company to see his wife. Shen Congwen is very good at taking care of himself after pregnancy, and the lunch is usually brought by Song Jiaren. After lunch, he can still sleep for two hours, so although he is pregnant, he looks very good. It was a bit surprised to see Zhou Yunchen coming after he was busy at this moment: "Why are you here?"

Zhou Yunchen smiled, and lifted the lunch box: "The child's father is unemployed."

Shen Congwen raised his eyebrows, sat down with his stomach on his hands, opened the bento box and said with a smile, "Your sister's cooking skills are getting better and better."

Sitting beside her, Zhou Yunchen stretched out his long arms and legs, and smiled: "She is deliberately trying to please you. I don't have a bowl of noodles, and I don't even see a few shreds of meat."

Shen Congwen raised his eyebrows: "Really, so pitiful."

Zhou Yunchen still laughed, actually wanted to smoke a cigarette, but held back.

After a while, he watched Shen Congwen eat deliciously, and pinched her earlobe: "Aren't you disappointed?"

"What are you disappointed about?" Shen Congwen inserted the straw and took a sip of milk: "Actually, I don't really hope you are as busy as Wang Jingyao. The child is about to be born. I don't want to be a father and a mother. Look at how long your hair is. gone."

Zhou Yunchen smiled: "You are humorous."

Shen Congwen ate his food carefully, and after a while he said, "Actually, Mr. Wang had selfish motives in picking you. Now that he and Anxi have fallen out, that selfishness no longer exists. It doesn't matter if you don't want this kind of wealth."

Zhou Yunchen hugged her from behind, resting his chin lightly on her shoulder: "Madam still has vision."

Shen Congwen patted him away: "From tomorrow onwards, I will rest at home, and the company will be in your charge."

Zhou Yunchen thought about what that bastard Gu Anxi said, shook his head, walked to the desk and sat down, "All right, I'm going to work now, I can't eat my wife's soft rice!"

Shen Congwen was very satisfied with his self-awareness and continued to eat.

Zhou Yunchen turned on the computer, but when he was about to deal with something, his mind moved. He typed a string of codes with both hands. It was taught by Gu Anxi. He said that he could hack into the main system of hospitals across the country, and he could check whatever he wanted.

After a while, after he entered what he wanted, his eyes froze.

Although he had thought about such a result for a long time, he was a little shocked at this moment, and he couldn't remain indifferent... When he was in a daze, Shen Congwen raised his eyes: "What are you looking at?"

Zhou Yunchen closed the page and teased: "Ma'am is pregnant, of course I want to look at pictures of beauties."

Shen Congwen glanced at him again, and said nothing, they were husband and wife, and she could tell that he had something on his mind, but he didn't want to say that it must be a very private matter, and she would not force him.

Zhou Yunchen got up and walked towards this side, leaning against her and said softly: "Congwen, let me go out for a while to deal with some private matters, will you approve the leave?"

Shen Congwen had almost eaten, pushed the bento box aside, and leaned comfortably on the sofa: "What about the women outside?"

"Of course not! Where's the woman from?" He pinched her face and smiled: "A little personal matter, I'll pick you up after get off work."

Shen Congwen nodded: "OK."

A gloomy look flashed across Zhou Yunchen's eyes, but it disappeared quickly. When Shen Congwen was taking a nap, he left the company and drove out by himself.

About an hour later, the car stopped in front of a Japanese-style villa, which was... the home of Mr. He.

There was only one guard and two old ladies in the villa. After the old lady reported, Mrs. He came out to meet him. After seeing the handsome young man in front of her, Mrs. He was obviously startled: "You are..."

Zhou Yunchen got up immediately: "My surname is Zhou, and I'm probably a collector of Mr. He's paintings. I heard that he was ill and came to see him."

Mrs. He's face was sad, Lin Yun came yesterday, and she was relieved.

Although she is a woman, she is not without brains.

Anxi did a good job in this matter, but Wang Jingyao and others who appeared immediately made her understand that Lao He had done something unacceptable, and Anxi took the first step...to deal with it.

She saved her life and stayed by her side, but people are like that.

Mrs. He was very sad, and said softly: "He has rarely painted in these years, I'm afraid you came here by accident."

Zhou Yunchen immediately said, "I'm here to visit him, not to buy paintings, let alone a speculator."

Mrs. He's face softened a bit, and after thinking about it, she said, "Then... let's see each other."

Zhou Yunchen met the old man in a study room. The old man was sitting in a mahogany chair with a white drawing paper on the table in front of him. He was staring at...

"Has he always been like this?" Zhou Yunchen turned his face away and asked.

Mrs. He sighed: "Yes, I just want to sit like this without talking, feed him and put him to sleep when the time comes, just like a three-year-old child."

Zhou Yunchen clenched his fingers and suppressed his voice after a long time: "Can you pour me a cup of tea?"

Mrs. He froze for a moment, then went out to pour tea...

In the study room, it was quiet, only Zhou Yunchen and the old man were there.He walked over gently and got very close to the old man. It's not that he doesn't know him, in fact, he has known him for a long time, but he has never looked at the old man carefully. They all resemble this old man.

He also remembered that no matter whether he was in Qingcheng or Beicheng, the old man had seen him before, and he probably knew about his life experience long ago, but he didn't mention a word...

So, what are he and the beautiful woman? Are they the product of his romance?

Or, he wants to do big things, and their shady backgrounds are not tolerated by the world?

Zhou Yunchen smiled softly, and said slightly bitterly: "You are indeed a person who does great things, but you accidentally taught the wrong apprentice."

(End of this chapter)

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