Mengbao's secret order, Daddy, you have to be good

Chapter 269 Is It Really You?
After hanging up Bai Shao's phone, Zong Zhe joyfully dialed Jiang Qi's phone number, directly ignoring that it was almost eleven o'clock.

Fortunately, Jiang Qi still retains the good working attitude he used to have with Zong Zhe. No matter what time it is, as long as the Zong Big Boss gives an order, he will immediately arrange things properly according to the Big Boss' request.

By the time Zong Zhe confirmed the follow-up matters of Bai Shao mother and daughter returning to City B tomorrow on the phone, it was almost midnight.

But Zong Zhe, who had traveled from City Y back to City B for a day, was not tired, took a change of clothes from the closet and went into the bathroom humming.

Bai Xiaolu is only a child of a few years old, so he certainly doesn't understand the meaning behind her saying that she wants to go home.

Therefore, Zongzhe self-righteously regards the behavior of his precious daughter's wanting to go home as the behavior of Bai Shao's instigation.

Thinking about it this way, Zong Zhe, who came out of the bathroom with his head tilted and wiping his hair, felt that the old residence, which was originally empty and full of loneliness, exuded a sweet and warm atmosphere.

And the dim yellow night light stuck in the corner, the light used to make him feel very cold and desolate, but now it seems that waves of warmth are continuously radiating, making people under the light Zongzhe's warm and harmonious, very comfortable.

After eating on Bai Shao's body for a period of time, it made him feel somewhat discouraged.But the baby girl's words of wanting to go home completely wiped away all the uneasiness and frustration in his heart.

Zongzhe was excited. Although he had promised his precious daughter to go to bed early, he didn't feel sleepy at all. He threw the towel on the sofa, took out a bottle of hidden wine from the wine cabinet, poured half a glass, held it, and held it for half a day. Leaning on the sofa, slowly reminiscing about the past and the bits and pieces of Bai Shao.

When he was in his teens and 20s, his grandma liked to take him to recall his childhood.

At that time, he didn't say anything, but he felt a little impatient in his heart.As a young man, he is high-spirited, full of longing for the future and has great ambitions. He just thinks that instead of spending time recalling the past, it is better to spend more time in the unknown future.

And at that time, he also thought that he probably had to be at the age of his grandmother before he had time to reminisce about the past.

Until that serious illness suddenly struck, he seemed to fall from heaven to hell overnight.

When he narrowly escaped death from the operating table and lived alone in a strange country, the bright smile and warm whispers of his beloved in his memories became the only bright colors in his desert.

The half of the wine in the glass was drunk unconsciously, and those old pictures with sweetness mixed with bitterness became bright and vivid because of Bai Xiaolu's flashing smiling face.

For him in the past few years, white peony was a bright color that he thought he would never be able to touch again, but now, this bright color reappeared in his life vividly, besides this, there is more and more Vigorous fresh green.

Zongzhe was in a good mood, and the fine wine he was drinking became more mellow and sweet.

It's a pity that the beauty is not around, otherwise, the wine would be even more fragrant.

Zong Zhe was thinking about whether to call Bai Shao to express his love, but at this moment the doorbell rang.

Zong Zhe put down his wine glass and stood up, wondering, who is so ignorant in the middle of the night?
Furthermore, it has only been two days since he regained his identity, and it took only half a day to return to City B. Who the hell came to find him so quickly?
Could it be that Jiang Qi has something urgent?

After thinking about it, he thought it was impossible, Jiang Qi had the key, if he really wanted to find him, he would open the door and come in.

Then, the person who rang the bell could only be him!

"Mr. Zong, Mr. Zong is looking for you, please open the door."

The words of the property security confirmed his guess.

"I'm going to bed, let him come back tomorrow."

Zong Zhe's good mood plummeted because of this unexpected visitor.

He turned off the doorbell blankly and turned back to the room.

It can't be blamed for his ruthlessness, it can only be blamed, the man who was rejected from the door never thought of the relationship between father and son at all.

The reason why he has come so urgently now is probably not to see his son who has been resurrected from the dead, but to preserve his status and power as an old man.

Before Zong Zhe reached the door, the phone on the coffee table rang.

Zong Zhe didn't want to watch it at first, but he had some hope. The person who called was Bai Shao.So, he turned back and picked up the phone.

However, the familiar number on the screen disappointed him, and he almost threw the phone out of the window.

Even his phone number has been found out. Obviously, his other information has been found out.

Zongzhe stared at the phone, the ring rang persistently, Zongzhe didn't intend to answer the phone, but he walked to the door again and pressed the door open.

He has never been someone who likes to escape, since sooner or later he has to solve and face it, why leave it until tomorrow?
Get over it early, maybe you can sleep well tonight.

Zong Zhe nestled back on the sofa, holding half a glass of newly added red wine in his hand.

When the elevator opened, he was sipping the wine in his glass with lowered eyes. The sound of footsteps approached, but he didn't even have the intention to raise his head.

"Ah, is it really you?"

Zongzhe was slightly surprised when the trembling voice came.

He lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at the man. After a while, when the man approached him, he bent down, put the wine glass on the coffee table, lowered his eyes, and said calmly.

"That's right, it's me, I didn't scare you, Mr. Zong!"

Zong Mao stared at him with red eyes, his lips trembled for a while, and unexpectedly, he knelt down in front of Zong Zhe.

"Azhe, it's good that you're still alive! In the past, it was my father's fault..."

Zong Zhe imagined a hundred kinds of Zong Mao's reaction when he saw him, but among the hundred kinds of reactions, there was no such thing as the one in front of him.

"Mr. Zong, it's not that you don't know me. The trick of selling misery and gaining sympathy won't work with me."

It doesn't matter whether Zong Zhe is hard-hearted or heartless, after what happened a few years ago, he no longer has any hope for this man who is his own father but is extremely vicious.

Zong Maohong looked at him, "Azhe, you can't..."

Zong Zhe suddenly turned his head to stare at him, and cut him off, "No! Unless, you die once in front of me!"

How could he forgive?He will never forget, when he was on the sick bed and fighting fiercely with the disease, how he, the father, took the opportunity to stir up everywhere, just to embrace everything he had as a son in his arms.

"Mr. Zong, didn't you already think that I was hopeless?"

Because the domestic doctor said "hope is slim", his own father completely lost patience and the care he should have for him. In his heart, there is only the family he raised outside.

Zong Mao was left speechless by Zong Zhe's questioning!

　Ladies and gentlemen, put a pot lid on top of bamboo to apologize to everyone.In the past few months, there have been too many things at home, and I really don't have the heart and time to take care of too many other things. I apologize here!Next, Bamboo will try to keep daily updates, but the number of updated words may be less, I hope you can understand...

　　
　
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