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

Chapter 281 A Smooth Return
There was no suspense in the voting results. Zong Zong defeated Zong Mao by a large margin and became Zong's new chairman and president.

Zongzhe couldn't say how happy or excited he was to retake the position that he once handed over to him.

On the other hand, Zong Mao, who had just been pulled from the stage, also did not have the frustration or unwillingness that a frustrated person should have. He just gave up the chairman's seat indifferently and sat next to the chairman.

"Young Master Zong, is Elder Zong's reaction too calm? Could it be that he actually wants you back?"

While the directors were discussing some new regulations in whispers, Jiang Qi secretly typed a line to Zong Zhe.

Zong Zhe finished looking at his phone and quickly returned him.

"My dad is not easy to be seen through. You have been by his side for several years, but you still can't see him clearly?"

"He treats me superficially, but he should be on guard."

In the past few years since Zong Zhe left, Jiang Qi has been loyally following Zong Mao, that's why there are rumors that Zong Mao recognized Jiang Qi as his godson.

But how Zong Mao treats Jiang Qi, no one knows better than Jiang Qi.

Zong Zhe naturally understood this.

"He is my father, of course I know."

Also because of his understanding, Zong Zhe no longer has any unrealistic extravagant expectations for Zong Mao.

Zong Mao didn't join other people's discussions, he was silent for a while, then turned his head to look at Zong Zhe sincerely.

"Azhe, it's good to have you back! I'm old, I'm tired after so many years!"

Zong Zhe's heart was like still water, and he wasn't moved at all as he should have been.

Although my father is very calm on the surface, in his heart, he is probably thinking about how to minimize the loss, and then look for opportunities to make a comeback.

It's no wonder Zongzhe thinks this way. In the past, when he thought that his father had only one child, he would occasionally think, is the relationship between children and children really not important to him at all for a person like his father?
But never, he can't find a definite answer.

It wasn't until he knew that he was terminally ill, and then discovered Zong Mao's hidden secrets one after another, that he realized that the relationship between children and family is not unimportant to Zong Mao, but the important object is not Zong Zhe.

"Dad, then you should have a good rest! From now on, stay at home with my mother with peace of mind, go out for a trip once in a while, and enjoy a happy and carefree life."

The father and son, from outsiders' eyes, are kind and filial, only each other knows, and the competition has just begun.

After the meeting, all the directors suggested to have a meal together to clean up Zongzhe, and celebrate his election as chairman and president by the way.

"Sorry everyone, I just came back, and the daily chores haven't been completely sorted out. When I finish my work, I will definitely treat everyone to a big meal."

Since returning to China, Zong Zhe wished he could split 24 hours a day into 48 hours to be with Bai Shao and Bai Xiaolu. His time was precious, so he was not willing to use it to socialize with these fools.

Jiang Qi sent Zongzhe home, and bid farewell downstairs tactfully.

Zong Zhe came out of the elevator, just in time to see Bai Shao coming out of the bedroom, holding the flowers that he planted in the morning.

"Get off work so early?" Bai Shao was a little surprised, her inquiring eyes wandered on Zong Zi's face.

"Is everything resolved?"

From her point of view, Zongzhe's return to the Zong family was a tricky matter, but Zongzhe's expression was relaxed and at ease, and there was even a pleasant smile on his lips. No matter how you looked at it, he didn't look like he was frustrated.

"How should I put it..." Zong Zhe liked to see Bai Shao couldn't help being nervous for him, so he deliberately played tricks.

"Of course it's straight!" Bai Shao was a little anxious, bent over and put the flowers on the coffee table, turned around and walked quickly to the kitchen, asking as she walked, "How, they made things difficult for you?"

Seeing her anxious, Zongzhe's heart was warm and sweet, but also a little distressed.

But he still refused to let go, "I've been away for so many years, the tea has long been cold, and it's normal to be made things difficult."

Bai Shao hastily poured out a glass of warm water and stuffed it into his hand, comforting him softly.

"Drink some water to warm your stomach before talking about the company's affairs, so don't rush."

He spoke comforting words, but his beautiful eyes couldn't hide the heavy worry.

Zong Zhe enjoys the feeling of someone worrying about him and others worrying about him, but at the same time, he can't bear Bai Shao's pain.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Bai Shao's eyes with his fingertips.

"Don't worry, I have successfully returned to the Zong family now, and you can come back to help me in a few days."

Bai Shao was only worried about Zongzhe, completely oblivious to Zongzhe's behavior beyond the bounds.

"Successful? Are you lying? How could it be smooth!" Bai Shao only pretended that Zongzhe was coaxing her, and the worry in her eyes became a little more intense.

Zong Zhe knew that he was going too far, so he gently put his arms around her shoulders, led her to the sofa, and sat her down.

"Xiao Shao, listen to me..."

Zong Zhe confessed to Bai Shao that he left the property to his grandma, and then shook her hand to assure that Zong Mao and his uncles and aunts are not harmful to him.

Bai Shao is not a person who likes to think wildly, after hearing the whole story, he stopped asking, nodded to show that he understood, and got up to do other things.

Zongzhe grabbed her with one hand, "Xiao Shao, are you angry?"

If, at the beginning, he left even one ten thousandth of his property to Bai Shao, the mother and daughter would not have to live in such poverty these years.

However, how could Zong Zhe have thought that the lover he drove away with all his heart, was already secretly pregnant at that time?

If he knew, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance in his life, he would not have let Bai Shao go!
Bai Shao glanced at him lightly, "Why am I so angry?"

"Actually, at that time, I thought about whether to leave those shares to you, but in the end, I still denied that approach."

"Because I know that even without Zong's shares, you have the ability to live well. On the contrary, if I leave all or part of those shares to you, then you will be pestered and persecuted endlessly by my father. "

Bai Shao looked at him, "So, why am I so angry?"

What makes Bai Shao angry is that he never left his property to others.

She was angry because he pushed her away cruelly when he was saddest and most needed company.

"Xiao Shao, I'm sorry!"

Zong Zhe wanted to reach out to hug her, but he stretched out his hand halfway, then silently took it back.

"What do you want to eat tonight? If you make it yourself, you have to go out and buy some food and prepare some ingredients. I just checked and there is nothing in the refrigerator."

Bai Shao didn't want to drag on the old matter anymore, so she changed the subject.

Zong Zhe also took the words tactfully, "Go out and eat, our cooking skills, I can barely eat it, but Xiaolu is hard to say."

Bai Shao nodded, "Well, then I'll go and pack Xiaolu's luggage."

(End of this chapter)