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

Chapter 455 Being Your Son Is a Disgrace
Zong Zhe spoke very clearly, but how could Zong Mao believe it?

In other words, it's not that he doesn't believe it, it's just that he is deluding himself, thinking that only when Guan Yongmei tells him, or even slaps him, can he believe that it is the truth.

"You let your mother tell me by yourself, you rebellious son, you are spreading lies."

At this time, Zong Mao had no momentum at all.

Zong Zhe put away his smile and glanced at him lightly.

"Whether you believe it or not, anyway, I've said everything that needs to be said. How you think and do it is your own business."

Zong Mao frowned, "You let her come to see me!"

Zong Zhe squinted at him, "Who do you think you are? Her king? Wake up, my mother won't see you, just like you didn't want to see her before."

Feng Shui turns this saying, and it is absolutely applicable to Zong Mao and Guan Yongmei.

After Zong Zhe said this, he no longer wanted to talk nonsense with Zong Mao. He stood up, pushed open the door of the living room and walked out impatiently.

"Dad, I'll give you 5 minutes. If you don't leave, I'll call 120."

From the perspective of others, this 120 is better than letting Zong's security guards send him away forcibly.

But to Zong Mao, Zong Zhe said to help him call 120, as if implying that he would ring the death knell for him.

"Zong Zhe, don't forget, half of my blood is bleeding on your body."

Zong Zhe sneered, "How rare do you think I am? If possible, I would like to drain it and replace it."

"Being your Zongmao's son is nothing to brag about!"

Zong Zhe deliberately ignored his blood relationship, after all, it was a fate he had no right to choose.

Many times, he thought he had really forgotten.

But Zong Mao would always come out at the right time and tell him endlessly that the blood of such a dirty human was flowing in him.

"You are so capable, why don't you announce with great fanfare that you will sever the father-son relationship with me?" Zong Mao tried to provoke Zong Zhe.

Zongzhe smiled, "Who do you think you are? I am Zongzhe. And you are just Zongzhe's father."

I don't know since when, Zong Zhe seldom got angry in front of Zong Mao, no matter what he said, he mostly had a playful smile on his face.

Others only regard him as cynical and unreliable, but only Zong Mao knows that such a playful Zong Zhe is the most terrifying.

It may not be difficult to find a weak point in an angry person.

But finding a weakness in someone who is always smiling is not a difficult word to describe.

Moreover, his smile never reached the bottom of his eyes. The words he said sounded gentle, but in fact they were soft whips dipped in poison. When he lashed out, his skin was ripped apart instantly, and the poison quickly penetrated into the blood vessels. ...

"Dad, 2 minutes have passed, haven't you thought it through yet?"

Zong Zhe reminded Zong Mao with a smile, Zong Mao stood up with his hands on the sofa.

In that posture, there is a vague feeling that the vicissitudes and exhaustion of the general trend have passed.

Of course, Zong Zhe would not announce with great fanfare that he and Zong Mao would break away from the father-son relationship. He even hoped that outsiders would think that the difference between him and Zong Mao was just because of the company's problems. In private, the father-son relationship is not bad.

This kind of hope was not urgent in the past.

But now, Zongzhe is a father himself, and will soon have his second child, so he doesn't want his children to see him and Zongmao in a bad state of being at war.

When he decided to come back, he thought that he would never spare Zongmao lightly.

But now, as long as Zongmao doesn't go too far, and what he does doesn't endanger the people he cares about, he can keep his eyes open and his eyes closed, so as to maintain the last bit of superficial peace between the father and son.

"Dad, take care of yourself!"

In terms of blood, Zong Zhe can't change the fact that he is Zong Mao's son, but emotionally, he has long since ceased to regard Zong Mao as his father.

Zong Mao silently gouged him out and left silently.

When Bai Shao returned to the office, Zong Zhe was on the phone, listening to his occasional words, Bai Shao knew that Jiang Qi was on the phone.

Bai Shao opened the file and looked at it carefully. She didn't pay much attention to what Zong Zhe and Jiang Qi talked about.

Zong Zhe chatted for half an hour on this phone call. After hanging up the phone, he stared at the screen with a pen in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

About ten minutes later, Zong Zhe stood up, walked behind Bai Shao, and supported her shoulders with both hands.

Bai Shao turned her head and looked up at him, "What's the matter? Li Xuan's natal family is very difficult?"

Zong Zhe's expression was unusually serious, "Yes, Jiang Qi and Li Xuan are now devastated."

Bai Shao leaned back gently, her head resting on his chest.

"If you fly over, can you help me?"

The reason why Zong Zhe was in a daze for a while was because he didn't know how to tell Bai Shao that he wanted to fly over to help Jiang Qi and Li Xuan deal with something.

"Xiao Shao, I'll fly over, can you do it yourself?"

Bai Shao patted the hand on her shoulder, "Zong's is a well-managed company, and each department performs its own duties. If you leave for a few days, it won't have any impact. Besides, if there are any major decisions, I will If you are not sure, you can ask you on the phone, if you need a meeting with all the staff, just let me know and everyone cooperates with your time."

Zong Zhe grabbed her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it.

"Fool, I'm not worried about the company, I'm worried about you."

Bai Shao smiled, "You don't have to worry about this, think about it, grandma, your mother, and Aunt Fan, who doesn't treat me like an ancestor? All right, hurry up and ask the secretary to help you book the ticket , get things done as soon as possible and come back sooner.”

So Zong Zhe didn't even go home, and rushed directly from the company to the airport to take the evening flight to fly abroad.

Before leaving, he communicated for a long time with the head of the bodyguards in charge of the family's personal safety, and rearranged all the bodyguards in the mansion and the bodyguards who picked up Bai Xiaolu and Bai Shao, to ensure everything was safe.

Then, he called Yuan Ye and asked him to go back to the mansion for a few days, so that the old and weak women and children in the family could have a backbone.

So, as soon as Zong Zhe left, Yuan Ye arrived at Zong's.

"Dr. Yuan, why are you here? Looking for Zongzhe?"

Zong Zhe asked Yuan Ye to pay more attention to the safety of the family, but Bai Shao didn't know about it, so when he saw him appearing in Zong's, he thought he was in some trouble and wanted to discuss it with Zong Zhe.

Yuan Ye has always been straightforward, "I'm not looking for Azhe, I'm looking for you!"

Bai Shao didn't react for a while, "Looking for me? About my dad?"

The most interaction between her and Yuan Ye should be about her father's affairs, so she suddenly became nervous.

Yuan Ye shook his head, "Uncle Bai is fine, and the recovery effect is very satisfactory. I heard that I will soon have more cousins. As a cousin, it is necessary to express my concern every day!"

Only then did Bai Shao understand, "Zong Zhe called you here, right? He really is! You are so busy, so he has the nerve to bother you!"

(End of this chapter)