Zheng Shao, the most beloved of the rich and powerful, dotes on his mad wife

Chapter 697 Don't Look For Me If You Have Anything To Do (Second Update)
"Boss, Mr. Han is here. He is waiting for you in the living room." Wang Yi walked over, leaned over and said to the big man who was disassembling the handcuff.

His eyes fell on the warehouse, and his pupils shrank slightly. He didn't expect the boss to design the new warehouse so quickly. He knew that this new warehouse was a bit powerful. This batch of goods It is for guests from South Africa.

Hearing these words, Wang Meng frowned involuntarily, picked up the other parts on the table, and assembled the warehouse in two or three strokes.

Looking at the newly released hand storage, he lifted it up and put it under the light for a while, feeling very satisfied in his heart. "I've sent the drawing to your email, you can arrange it."

"Okay, boss." Wang Yi responded immediately, he was always the one who arranged things like this.

However, seeing that the boss didn't seem to have any plans to go out, he thought about it, and said again, "Boss... Mr. Han is still waiting for you outside. If he doesn't see you, he probably won't leave."

He is naturally aware of the grievances between the boss and the Han family.

But the old man outside is so old, and he looks like he has to meet the big guy, so I'm afraid he can't do it!

Wang Meng glared at Wang Yi very unhappy, "What do you see? You won't drive people away?" He didn't like the Han family at all.

If they hadn't opposed the marriage between his father and his mother back then, how could they both have died?

Besides, with the power and status of the Han family, it is a breeze to find a child who lost his parents.

Why didn't any of them think of looking for him at that time?

Now seeing that he is of some use value, I want to get him back. How can there be such a cheap thing in this world, heck...

Wang Yi said with some embarrassment, "Mr. Han has brought all the luggage here. If the boss doesn't see him, then he probably won't leave." This is also the boss's relative, so if he insists on staying here like this, Then he will not drive people away!

Hearing this, Wang Meng immediately heheed twice. It turned out that there are people more shameless than him in this world, so he put the warehouse on the table and was going to meet this shameless old man.

Why does this old man have to rely on his family?He doesn't owe the Han family at all...

Seeing that the boss was willing to go to the front living room to meet someone, Wang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he really didn't know how to do it.

If the old man insists on staying here, is it really possible to arrange a room for him?If he dared to do this, the boss would be very angry.

Wang Meng walked out with careless steps, and he saw the people sitting on the sofa, he really hated these people who always insist on him, what's the point?He didn't bother them, but these people came to bother him one after another.

"You're finally here, why don't you dislike me, an old man?" Mr. Han looked at his grandson who had a similar face to his second son, and couldn't help but stare at him slightly.He actually made him, a grandfather, wait here for such a long time.

But thinking of the purpose of this trip, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Hey, old man, you really have some self-knowledge! Since you understand so well, why are you still here?" Wang Meng twitched the corner of his mouth and mocked.

He doesn't have the slightest thought of respecting the old and loving the young.

"You..." Mr. Han was so annoyed by his words that he blew his beard and stared, "I'm your grandpa..."

"Tsk tsk, there are quite a lot of people chasing their sons and relatives these days. I am alone, where is my grandfather?" Wang Meng narrowed his eyes slightly, "My father and his wife have gone to the sky, they didn't tell Beyond me, their relatives still exist in this world."

"You..." Mr. Han blushed with anger. Of course, he still felt a little sad in his heart. After all, the person who died was his son. If they hadn't objected back then, his second son would not have died young.

He didn't expect this to happen. If he had known it would be such a result, how could he be so cruel, so hard-hearted,
This is just something he has done in his life. He regrets the decision the most, but he never thought that he would drive his son to a dead end!
"Okay, it's okay, don't bother me, especially if you have something to do, I don't know you well." Wang Meng sat down on the sofa opposite, with a sloppy expression.

The indifference in his pupils can hurt.Hehe, do these people know how old he was back then?When they escaped from the orphanage, they would look for food in the trash can when they had no food and were hungry, but these so-called relatives slept on the gold and silver beds.Why didn't they extend that helping hand to him?No one will ever know how much he suffered in his childhood and adolescence, and how many things he survived only by narrow escapes.

He shook his head, and left all the unbearable things in the past behind. His only softness now is Tang Anzhi. Although this person's life will not belong to him, he can't be a husband and wife and a lover. He also regards her as the most important person in his life, she is his own sister...

When Mr. Han saw this look in his eyes, his heart was really hurt. He was getting old, and his former competitiveness had drifted away with the passage of time.

At present, he is eager to think that his grandson, and most importantly, in this generation of the Han family, there is no one better than him.

The Huangfu family has Huangfu Zheng, the Jiang family has Jiang Qianju, and the Huo family has Huo Dongke.

But none of their Han family can make a move. If this continues, then among the four top families in the capital, they will only decline, and will be replaced by several other families. In his aristocratic family, he knew that there were several outstanding young people.

So no matter what, he had to recognize this grandson.Since he couldn't be too hard, he had to play the family card. Anyway, he was old, so he should be treated as a shameless underling.

"Wang Meng, even if I was at fault for what happened back then, I can't deny that you are a descendant of my Han family, and the blood of the Han family runs through your body. You don't care about yourself, don't you think about your father? He has always hoped to return to the Han family and let you recognize your ancestors." Then he took out a letter from his arms tremblingly, and put it on the coffee table in front of him.

"This is a letter you wrote to your family one month before your father's accident. Please read it."

Wang Meng's eyes fell on the somewhat old-looking envelope, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Wang Meng.

Wang Yixin understood and walked over immediately. He picked up the letter on the coffee table, then walked back, and handed the letter to the boss.

Wang Meng tilted his head, he pulled out the letter from the old envelope, looked at it, and found that the handwriting was indeed written by his father. Although the old memory has become a little blurred, he still has the letter hidden in his hand. Seeing that his family's father used to shovel the book, so the handwriting on this letter is exactly the same as that shoji book.

When he read the contents of the letter, he couldn't help being a little silent, then he stood up abruptly and left the living room with great strides...

As soon as Wang saw this, he just took a step, and then backed away. He didn't know what was written in the letter, but he could confirm that the boss didn't want anyone to bother him at this time...

Grandpa Han looked at his departing grandson, and couldn't help sighing, that's all, let's take this matter slowly!So he stood up and walked out. When the people accompanying him saw the old man leaving, they immediately followed.

As soon as Wang saw that Mr. Han left on his own initiative, he also breathed a sigh of relief, it would be better if he didn't need to chase him away directly.

However, Mr. Han stopped when he was at the door. He turned his head, and a sharp light came out of his cloudy eyes, "Wang Yi, tell Wang Meng to go to the Han residence to attend his grandma's birthday next Sunday." , if he doesn't go, then he will automatically give up the things left by his father."

After speaking, he walked away on crutches.

Hearing the last sentence, Wang Yi felt a little puzzled, what is the thing left by the boss's father?
(End of this chapter)