The group pet Xiaojiaobao is an almighty boss, beautiful and sassy

Chapter 37 Uncle Sheng, Sheng Yanze
At around [-] o'clock that night, after receiving a call from the old lady, the uncle of the Sheng family, Sheng Yanze, and his secretary, Lu Hong, rushed back from country F non-stop by catching the nearest plane.

Xu Shi had already heard about what happened at home on the way, and when he arrived at the manor, Sheng Yanze's face was so dark that it could only be described as a violent storm.

"Uncle."

After entering the door, Jiang Qingmo called obediently.

Seeing her there, Sheng Yanze's face turned slightly better, and he nodded patiently.

Without waiting for him to glance at the person who came after him, he went straight upstairs.

It just so happened that Aunt Qin came out of the room with her servants, glanced at the door behind her, and deliberately raised her voice.

"Master, you are back."

Sheng Yanze looked anxiously at the door blocked by her, stopped in his footsteps, and asked anxiously, "How is Madam?"

Aunt Qin saw that the anxiety on his face did not seem to be fake, so she took a step aside, shook her head and sighed: "Madam is so angry that she hasn't eaten much all day."

At noon, I drank a bowl of soup stewed by the young master himself.

Sheng Yanze glanced at the untouched food on the dinner plate, his eyes pressed slightly, and immediately ordered them to cook some dishes that his wife liked.

After speaking, he turned the doorknob and strode in.

I saw a bulge on the European-style bed, covered with a quilt, and facing away.

"Yelm."

……

"Things, my mother has already told me."

"If you explain it over the phone, you won't believe it, but I definitely didn't do those things."

Sheng Yanze carefully sat down next to the edge of the bed, his eyes were full of exhaustion, he just got off the plane, and he didn't even get back from the jet lag, so he rushed to explain.

"You didn't do it?"

Bai Yuhong turned around with eyes, and directly threw the photos on the bedside table, "Then what are these?"

Sheng Yanze was thrown away by the photos, picked one up, and frowned after just one glance. It was true that the person in the photo was him, but he had no impression of it.

"Do you know this woman?"

Sheng Yanze stared at the woman's face for a long time, and thought about it carefully for a long time, vaguely remembering that he went to a ballet performance two months ago.

At that time, there was indeed a girl who took the initiative to talk to her, but he ignored her and never saw her again.

How could there be such a photo, and it was even sent home?
"Look at your appearance, you know me."

When Bai Yu saw that he was at a loss first, and then he looked like this, his heart suddenly turned cold.

"I admit that I did meet her in Country F two months ago, but I haven't spoken to her, let alone do such a thing."

Even when he took the time to go to the ballet performance, it was because it was her dance troupe. Didn't he tell her about it later.

"Impossible? I sent all the photos and said it's impossible?"

Was it P's? She knew it at a glance. If this kind of thing really didn't happen, why would Li Qiqi do such a thing?
"I……"

"I'm sorry, ma'am."

Before he could explain, Lu Hong, the secretary who accompanied him on a business trip overseas, stood outside the door with his head bowed and guilt all over his face.

As early as when she learned about the accident in the Sheng family, she had already guessed that it might be the case, but she didn't expect that the worrying thing finally happened.

"I know the girl in the photo."

"you recognize?"

The couple questioned him at the same time.

Lu Hong buried his head even lower, lowered his voice, and narrated what happened two months ago.

"That day, after watching the ballet performance, Mr. Sheng got drunk in the restaurant. The girl in the photo stepped forward and said she knew his wife. Seeing Mr. Sheng was so drunk that he couldn't stand, she kindly helped her. "

He thought, since he knew his wife and was a girl in her twenties, he didn't think much about it.

Who would have guessed...

(End of this chapter)