My Soldier King Girlfriend

"Some time ago, I had a dream that not only the company and family had accidents, but also the society and the world had great problems, and they were abnormal.

"In this world, the only thing I care about is my son. I can't let them hurt you, so it's no use finding an ordinary bodyguard. I have to..."

Halfway through, it stopped abruptly.

No matter how Zhang Linbei asked him and tried to get his father to continue, he kept silent, as if the secret he was going to reveal was a shocking and unspeakable information explosion.

Zhang Linbei sighed and said, "what's the second reason?"

"Second, it has something to do with Liu Zhen. I can only say so much. I can't tell you any more." Zhang Wandong seemed more anxious. He kneaded his frown.

After listening, Zhang Linbei carefully alienated himself, but gradually found that it was not something wrong around him, but that his father began to become something wrong.

He thought that his father was too tired. He was so old and in his fifties. He was still working at his post. He was ashamed. How old he was. He was still a shopkeeper and left everything to his father. He not only failed to be filial, but also couldn't even help his father share it.

He rubbed his father's shoulder and said, "Dad, I think you're too worried. Are you too tired, so you have hallucinations, think about things day and night? Do you dream of strange things? I said you'd better rest for a few days. People also need to rest. You're busy every day, and your body will have problems."

Zhang Wandong felt that the word "rest" was a dream and a delusion for his life after he stepped into the domestic leading enterprise.

He said, "I want to, but the company can't do without me all day. There are so many things every day. I can't be busy, let alone rest for a day. I can't do it for half a day."

Zhang Linbei patted himself confidently: "what is more reassuring than giving it to his son?"

Zhang Wandong felt that his son was stabbing him at the tip of his heart. If his son was really useful, he wouldn't be so tired that he didn't have to rest now.

He questioned, "can you?"

The young master's self-esteem cannot be questioned or challenged!

Zhang Linbei vowed: "if I screw up the company, I'll write my name upside down and swear never to touch the woman I like in my life!"

After taking a poison oath, Zhang Wandong held a glimmer of hope for his son. He patted his son on the shoulder: "good, you are finally sensible. Even if I don't have much time, I can go at ease."

Zhang Linbei suddenly jumped up as if he had been stabbed with a needle. He said angrily, "Dad, why are you talking nonsense again? Where is the time? You are so strong that you don't even have a disease. You can't leave me!"

He has only one father, although he has not been close to his father for so many years.

His rebellious period came very early and very long. He resented that his father didn't keep his due maternal love for him.

He was hurt in his feelings, which made him lock his heart layer by layer. He had too many psychological problems, and none of them had been solved. How could his father leave like this?

Zhang Wandong leaned back in his chair and sighed: "son, I don't want you to hear such frustrating words. I just want to prepare early. I hope you can..."

Zhang Linbei didn't even want to listen. He frowned: "Dad, can you not mention this!"

He was very uncomfortable and his heart was blocked. In fact, he had nightmares for several days. He always thought it was caused by his quarrel with Liu Zhen. His sleep quality was very poor. In addition, he had frequent dreams. He couldn't sleep all night. When he woke up, he was too tired to open his eyes.

He dreamed a lot. He dreamed that his mother held his shoulder and told him to take care of himself. He dreamed that his father kept waving to him.

He also dreamed of many things when he was a child. He also dreamed of Zhao jingwan. She smiled at him and told him that if he was with Liu Zhen, she would not be jealous. She would bless them both

He can't accept this fact, let alone admit what the dream brought him! He wants his life intact! Although he has fallen to no way to go, he still hopes that life will stop torturing him. If he falls again, he will go to hell!

Zhang Wandong looked at his furious son. He knew that his son was a kind child. He was just not good at expression. There were a lot of things in his heart, which could easily be ignited at one point.

He said no more and waved his son away. He was ready to make some of the things he had prepared privately stronger, which could not be carried out without the help of his loyal men.

Zhang Linbei saw that his father ignored his opinions at all. He was completely on his own. He was so angry that he wanted to smash things. He didn't understand why his father was so abnormal.

He had no place to vent his anger and ran to the most luxurious private club in the city center.

Next to the bar, Zhang Linbei has drunk seven or eight bottles of whisky, but he is not drunk at all, which makes him more and more anxious. Alcohol can anesthetize people's nerves and temporarily forget those painful memories in his mind.

He wants to get rid of all this.

But the more he drinks, the more memories of the past emerge. He looks up, holds two red cheeks, holds the wine bottle in his hand, and yells drunk, "waiter! Come here! I'll report your store and sell fake wine!"

The waiter knows this. How can he afford to provoke the eldest young master of the Wandong family? Even when their boss comes, they have to bow and bow. No matter what Zhang Linbei says or does, they can only let it go.

The waiter immediately received these wine bottles on the plate: "sorry, Zhang Shao, I'll treat you to this order. Shall I get you some more wine?"

The waiter took the wine bottle to the manager backstage and winked at him. The manager knew it was almost ready. He took it to the waiter and sprinkled two white pills in the opened wine bottle. Then he said, "stir it well. Don't let him find it!"

"Yes." The waiter lowered his head. He showed an imperceptible smile. It was very insidious!

When Zhang Linbei looked up, his vision was full of phantoms and overlapping figures. He smiled and continued to take a bottle of wine. Instead of using a cup, he directly filled his throat.

The medicine works quickly when you eat it.

Zhang Linbei completely collapsed beside the bar and was unconscious.

Standing aside, the two men in suits who had been waiting for a long time immediately put Zhang Linbei on his arm and carried him back to the stage

In the chairman's office of Wandong group.

Zhang Wandong is holding the most important private meeting with shareholders. There are several of his most trusted shareholders present. It can be said that the relationship between them is far beyond the interest relationship. They are good brothers for decades. There is even marriage between them. Only this kind of iron friend can gain Zhang Wandong's complete trust.

He said: "has the transfer of public funds been completed? There are also accounting problems. You must check whether there are problems and loopholes again and again. We must be fully prepared. I have a hunch that we don't have much time."

One of the shareholders said, "don't worry, chairman. Give it to me. You're absolutely at ease."

"Chairman, even if my old life is buried, I must keep the foundation of the company. At the beginning, you saved my wife's life and let her come out safely from the fire cave. I......"

It's time for several shareholders to show their loyalty.

Zhang Wandong waved his hand. He said, "wait a minute. I'll answer the phone."

No matter how important his phone call is, he will never answer it during the secret meeting, unless it is called by someone he cares about. Even if he is on fire, he should answer his phone at the first time!

The caller ID flashed the name of "son".

"Lin Bei, what's the matter?" He knew that his son was in a bad mood when he went out. Now he called him. He should be relieved. He also wanted to be clear. He should calm down and have a good talk with him.

He felt guilty. Even if he wanted to protect his son, he should not be completely kept in the dark. When something happened to the company, Zhang Linbei, as deputy general manager, also had the right to know.

But in Zhang Linbei's phone call, the voice was not the original owner, but cunning, treacherous, and even with a ferocious man's voice: "your son is with me. How much do you plan to redeem him?"

He first tested Zhang Linbei's position in Zhang Wandong's heart.

If you really want your son to be safe, you must not expose your weaknesses to the robbers, otherwise you can easily be targeted at his weaknesses.

But people are like this. Once they meet people they care about very much, they will lose all their reason and be led by the nose.

Zhang Wandong just expected that one day, but he didn't expect that everything would come so unprepared. The pen in his hand fell on the keyboard, sprinkled a keyboard ink, and completely burned out and short circuited the built-in system of the computer.

The video conference was interrupted and the screen blacked out.

Zhang Wandong stood up shakily from the boss's chair. He shook his lips and whispered, "as long as I can save my son, I am willing to pay any price."

The man with a low voice on the phone seemed very satisfied with his words and asked with great interest, "what if you exchange your life?"

Zhang Wandong nodded immediately: "can you exchange hostages? Let him out. You kidnapped me. I believe the company will do its best to protect me!"

He tried to persuade the robbers.

But the robber obviously came prepared. He laughed loudly and said, "ha ha, it's so troublesome. Don't worry. My man is already downstairs of your company. You invited him to your office. He brought a document. As long as you sign it, Zhang Beilin will be completely safe and return to Zhao."

Zhang Wandong is not a fool. He knows what this document means. He still decides to ask his subordinates to go down immediately.

Two men with dragon and scorpion tattoos on their hands were wearing half sleeved black clothes, white masks and hats. One of them took a document in his hand and threw it in front of Zhang Wandong.

Zhang Wandong took a look and knew who did it.