The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 398 Are you going on a business trip again?
Rongcheng, Li's family.

Li Xianglian walked into the house in a hurry, and went straight to the old man who was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"Dad," he called out, and whispered something in the old man's ear.

The old man shrank his tiger eyes suddenly, then stared, and turned to look at his son.

"The news is true?"

"Well, Xiao Gao went there to inquire personally." Li Xianglian nodded with a serious expression.

The old man turned around.Putting his hands on the crutches, facing the front, the tiger's eyes narrowed again, and he nodded his head slightly as if he was calculating something.

"Do you know who did it?"

"It's said to be drunk driving, but according to Xiao Gao's inquiries, the family of the driver who caused the accident said that her husband took home a sum of money the day before the accident and asked her to take her son to live a good life in the future. Xiao Gao followed this clue to investigate. ..."

"Get to the point!" Before Li Xianglian could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the old man and knocked on his crutch, obviously impatient.

"It seems to be the subordinate of the third child."

Li Xianglian skipped the details and directly talked about the result.

The old man squinted his eyes slightly, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, and at the same time he let out a sneer.

"Hmph! That foreign devil thinks he has two tricks, and he doesn't even pay attention to our warnings. It's good, he's going to suffer."

After finishing speaking, the tiger turned his eyes and looked fiercely at his son.

"Then the third child has already squatted in the game?"

"Dad, it's been more than 30 years, and they are already about your age. I heard that I was seriously ill and spent money on parole for medical treatment."

The old man turned back and snorted again, "If we hadn't worked together to suppress the matter back then, he would have been shot long ago!"

While the father and son were talking, Li Muhao came down the stairs carelessly, wearing jeans and a leather jacket, and short hair like a chicken coop. He groaned and shook the car keys.

Walking to the middle of the stairs and seeing his father standing beside the old man, he stopped and leaned forward slightly, "Oh, Dad, you are back!"

"En," Li Xianglian replied in a nasal voice, seeing his son's outfit gave him a headache.

The old man beside him said, "Where are you going!"

"To see your granddaughter-in-law."

Li Muhao walked down with a playful smile on his face, and before he even walked out of the house, he was snubbed by the old man.

"Li Muhao! Let me remind you again, don't take my words for granted! I want that woman to come in unless I die!"

"Dad, look at Grandpa, he stopped me after I finally fell in love with a woman."

Standing in the living room, Li Muhao was full of grievances, Li Xianglian secretly teased his son, "Go back! Listen to Grandpa!"

Li Muhao was startled, seeing his father still winking secretly, he snorted unhappily and went up the stairs again.

……

In the morning, when Mo Zhiqian came down, Zeng Huiyun was busy arranging the dishes at the dining table.

Seeing Mo Zhiqian pulling the luggage, he panicked, put down his chopsticks and greeted him.

"Zhiqian, are you going on a business trip again?" Why didn't you tell her last night?

"No, the eldest brother's woman is on tour for the first time, and a few of us brothers went to join us."

"Which city are you in? Do you want me to come with you?" Zeng Huiyun was smiling, but he was not feeling well in his heart. Chu Silu's woman held a concert, and he went to join him, but he didn't bring her, his wife.

"No need, your body hasn't fully recovered yet, take good care of yourself at home, just fly over there to have a show, and you'll be back in a few days."

Mo Zhiqian patted Zeng Huiyun's shoulder lightly, then took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Hao, his brows were frowned and his voice was displeased.

"Why pick up someone and still dawdle, where are you now?"

"President, I'll be in front of the villa right now."

Zhang looked at the time, he was more than ten minutes ahead of time, why was he still being scolded?

"Understood!" Three words, also in an unhappy tone, hung up the phone, Mo Zhiqian patted Zeng Huiyun's shoulder again, "I'm leaving, eat on time."

After speaking, he pulled the suitcase and walked towards the door.

Looking at Mo Zhiqian's back, Zeng Huiyun's hands hanging on both sides slowly curled up.

(End of this chapter)