Mengbao is delivered, please sign for it

Chapter 17 Mrs. Yan who played her son like a monkey

Yan Shao arrived in City H by private jet, it was almost seven o'clock.

The plane landed in the garden of the villa bought by Yan's family in City H. Yan Shao got off the plane. It was midsummer at this time, and the orange-red sunset dyed half of the sky red.

Yan Shao stood beside the helicopter, staring sideways at the half-hidden sunset, the glow stained half of his hair, and the handsome facial contours were outlined by the rays, making him even more elegant and extraordinary.

However, the originally handsome and handsome guy exuded a sinister and violent aura because of his thick eyebrows and tight lips.

Two men in black hurried over from the European-style villa, stood still in front of Young Master Yan, panted slightly and shouted respectfully in unison, "Master!"

Young Master Yan turned his head, his sharp eyes swishing across the faces of the two of them, "Is there any news?"

Along the way, he used a satellite phone to deploy a series of investigation and tracing plans, and the two people in front of him were the directors of the Tongjia industry in City H.

The taller one is called Ma Peng, and the shorter one is called Tong Yong.

Yan Shao gave a few short words, which made people quickly lower their heads.

"Master, not yet..." The tall Ma Peng replied with a guilty conscience.

"What's the situation with Tong Feng?"

Although Yan Shao's tone was not very good, he didn't mean to scold them, he strode towards the villa, Ma Peng and Tong Yong quickly trotted to follow.

"His father left the country from the southern border a few days ago, and his specific whereabouts are not yet known."

Yan Shao pondered for a moment, it is not impossible for Tong to leave the country from the southern border and then come to H City.

Tong Feng's father, Tong Deming, is Mrs. Yan's cousin. Speaking of which, Young Master Yan wants to call him uncle. In the early years, he sold his life by Mrs. Yan's side and made a lot of contributions. He has always won the trust and support of Mrs. Yan. reuse.

However, after Yan Shao took over the stall of Tong's family, maybe it was due to different views or a generational gap. Anyway, not long after Yan Shao took office, Tong Deming retired under the pretext of being old.As for Tong Feng, he followed his father to help manage the Tong family's property since he was a teenager. His father left, but he stayed.

Yan Shao sat down on the sofa in the back room, took the hot tea handed over by the servant, took a sip to moisten his throat, and told Tong Yong, "You try to find out Tong Deming's whereabouts. Come in the dark."

Tong Yong turned around to do it, Young Master Yan put down his teacup, got up and said to Ma Peng, "Prepare the car, you go out with me."

Accompanied by Ma Peng, Young Master Yan visited several good seniors, but they all said that whether it was Mrs. Yan or Tong Deming, they hadn't contacted for a while.

Yan Shao took Ma Peng to visit the four seniors in a row, and the answers they got were basically the same.

Walking out of the fourth senior's house, it was nearly ten o'clock in the evening. Yan Shao, who was sitting in the car and was about to leave for the next senior's house, pinched the center of his brows slightly tiredly, trying his best to recall which detail he had missed , resulting in the present situation of being helpless.

When Qin Xiu called, Yan Shao's car was still on the way to the fifth senior.

Before the other party could speak, Young Master Yan asked, "Did you receive any calls?"

What he meant was to tie a phone like #jiale#suo.

"No, but Ms. Zhu called and asked if Mrs. Yan and Mr. Yan are back home? I asked her to wait for a call. After that, she asked me to tell you that no matter how busy you are, you should take care of yourself."

Qin Xiu roughly repeated Zhu Qianying's words, Yan Shao just gave a faint "hmm", and Qin Xiu then reported some work matters.

When he was about to hang up the phone, Young Master Yan suddenly confessed, "Call Zhu Qianying and tell her that I will contact her when I am done."

"Ok!"

In Yan Shao's mind, after a few hours of highly tense brain nerves, it was the first time that images of non-family members flashed so clearly.

If you don't explain it to her, maybe she will go to Yan's house tomorrow to settle accounts with him!

Yan Shao thought so.

The car continued to drive forward, turn right at the intersection ahead, and then you will find the person Yan Shao is looking for.

The phone rang again, this time, it was Tong Yong.

"Master, I found the old lady and the master."

After Yan Shao listened, he signaled the driver with his hand to stop the car on the side of the road, but he asked, "Are they all right?"

"Well, the old lady and the master are fine!"

Yan Shao let out a long breath, "Where are they, I'll rush there now."

"Presidential Suite A1 of Seaview Hotel."

The Sea View Hotel belongs to the Tong family, no, it should be said now that it belongs to the Yan family.

The A1 presidential suite has the widest view among all the rooms, and it has always been a luxurious suite exclusively for Mrs. Yan.

At this moment, Young Master Yan was in no mood to guess the purpose of his parents' sudden transfer from the airport to the Seaview Hotel, nor did he care about complaining about his parents' waywardness, but secretly rejoiced that the two of them were safe and sound.

But his rejoicing gradually turned into anger when he stepped on the soft carpet at the Seaview Hotel.

I took the spare room card of room A1 from the front desk, opened the door and walked in, just in time to see his not young but pretty old lady tasting flowers with her orchid fingers up and a white jade cup, the anger in her chest and abdomen turned into With a roar, "Tong Xiaohuai, you are very happy to play your son like a monkey, aren't you?"

Mrs. Yan received a notice from the front desk as early as the moment he went to the front desk to get the room card, knowing that her precious son had been killed from L City.

I was already prepared to deal with it in my heart, and now I heard him roar, I put down the white jade cup unhurriedly, stretched out my hand, and pulled the tall son over, the other hand somehow clenched into a fist It's a punch in the belly of the baby son!
The unsuspecting Yan Shao felt the pain, and frowned, but he held back and didn't cry out.

"Tong Xiaohuai, what are you doing!"

Following Yan Shao's roar, the bathroom door was pushed open, and the middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Yan Shao, while fastening the belt of his bathrobe, looked at his wife and children who were on the verge of swords and said with a smile, "Why, only ten Didn’t see you, are your hands itchy again?”

Obviously, men are no strangers to this special way of communication between mother and son as if they were enemies.

"Dad, why don't you care about your wife? What's not fun, play missing! Do you know, if I can't find you at zero o'clock, I will destroy this H city!"

Young Master Yan had nowhere to vent his anger, so he yelled at Old Man Yan, he could not do anything with his old mother, but he was sure about his old man.

Yan Bo walked over to put his arms around his wife's waist, and sat down beside her, "Your mother said, if you can't find us by midnight, she will treat you as a son who was born in vain!"

Men in the world are generally black. In front of their wives, sons have always been used to step on and sell!

Yan Shao yelled twice, calmed down a little, sat down on the sofa, stared fiercely at his old lady who was playing him like a monkey, and asked, "Speak! What tricks do you want to play, old man?"

　The second is more likely to be very late, girls, don't wait, save it for tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)