Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Lin Yuntian also saw Zhong Zian, who had been watching them come out, and immediately said, "it's all right. Go and let's talk again when we have a chance."

Shu Guoguo and Lin Yuntian said goodbye, then walked quickly to Zhong Zian and said excitedly, "brother Zian, you finally came to me."

Zhong Zian looked down at her with a very complex gloomy look, even a little sad.

He always pays attention to appearance and details. Today, he doesn't even seem to shave his beard. The short stubble on his chin virtually made his elegant and handsome face show a sense of vicissitudes.

It seems that Shu Guoguo is not comfortable these days. He is also not comfortable at all

Shu Guoguo felt sour and hot in his heart. Without thinking about it, he sincerely said, "brother zi'an, it's all my fault. Don't be angry..."

Zhong Zian didn't respond to her words, but said in a hoarse voice, "go back and have a look. Uncle Shu's company has an accident."

"Ah? What's the matter?" Shu Guoguo never expected this. He asked with a deep heart, "what's the matter? Is Jiang Miaoshan playing tricks?"

"No." Zhong Zian shook his head heavily, with a depressed face. "Someone is playing tricks, but not Jiang Miaoshan."

"Who is that?" Shu Guoguo hurriedly asked again.

Zhong Zian looked at her intently. There were too many complex and unclear emotions in his eyes. Finally, he slowly spit out three words: "cloud flying!"

Shu Guoguo was stunned. His eyes and mouth maintained the round shape just now, and he couldn't say a word.

If the news of the accident at her father's company just surprised her, now, hearing Zhong Zian clearly say that the person who caused the direct consequence was Yun Feiyang made her feel no less than five thunders.

Zhong Zian looked at the girl who lost all her blood color in an instant, sighed heavily and said, "let's talk about it in the car."

Shu guomu followed him to the car. When his doubts and uneasiness were calmed down a little, he asked, "what's the matter?"

"The boss behind the scenes of the company in Hong Kong is Yun Feiyang. He saw that Hongyun needed to expand new business and dug a trap for us early in the morning." he raised his hand and rubbed his dizzy and painful head. Zhong Zian didn't drive immediately and breathed out exhausted: "The contract has now become a piece of waste paper, and all the funds invested in the early stage of good luck have been wasted..."

"How could this happen?" Shu Guoguo's face became more pale and bloodless. He felt that his strength was evacuated with his words, like asking Zhong Zian and muttering: "why did he deal with us like this..."

"At present, we don't know the real reason why he did this, but we can be sure that he planned and purposefully to defeat the good luck step by step from the beginning." Zhong Zian clenched his teeth in chagrin, and his face was full of endless remorse and remorse: "It's all my fault. I was too careless. I went to Hong Kong for field trips so many times. I calculated every detail several times, but I was fooled by him. Uncle Shu trusted me so much, but I didn't help him at all. Instead, I brought good luck into an impassable situation."

At this time, Shu Guoguo's heart was as heavy and uneasy as filled with heavy lead. However, seeing Zhong Zian's self blame, she still forced herself to comfort him and said, "brother zi'an, you can't blame you all. Don't be too sad. You've done your best for this. You can only say that... Cloud flying is too cunning."

"He's really cunning. Alas, if Uncle Shu and I weren't so eager for success." Zhong Zian's eyes were full of red silk and his eyes were decadent, as if he couldn't bear such a heavy blow: "All the hopes of Hongyun are here, but now everything is over. Many employees have resigned, and the rest are just to get the unpaid salary..."

"How's my father now?" he straightened out his confused thoughts a little. Shu Guoguo thought of the key question: "what about Jiang Miaoshan? Did she take the opportunity to make trouble?"

"What can I do? I think it's a miracle that uncle Shu can stay in bed now." Zhong Zian's two thick black eyebrows wrinkled deeper, with a bitter and self mocking look: "Jiang Miaoshan has gone. She took away all the jewelry, clothes and gifts your father bought her, as well as the things in your safe. She threatened to divorce your father in the shortest time..."

"Shit! I knew she wasn't a good thing for a long time. I didn't expect her to turn over so quickly!" Shu Guoguo squeezed her fist angrily, thought for a while and said, "but it's good. Finally let my father see her true face."

"It's easy to see the truth, but the blow to Uncle Shu is not light." Zhong Zian sighed deeply and started the car.

Back to the villa that I haven't set foot in for a long time, the former bustling home was really deserted, and I didn't see a person.

Standing in the living room with a thin layer of dust, Shu Guoguo first asked, "where's mother Chen? Have you left?"

"It's Chinese new year, uncle Shu let Chen Ma go back." Zhong Zian said, "I don't know if I will come next year?"

Shu Guoguo repressed his heart and felt a deeper desolation after entering the house. He said, "is Dad upstairs? I'll go up and see him first."

"Guo Guo." Zhong Zian whispered to her.

Shu Guoguo turned around and looked at him with a little doubt.

Zhong Zian pondered a little and said, "Uncle Shu has been hit a lot these days. You should pay attention to it when you talk to him. Don't stimulate him any more."

"Well, I understand." Shu Guoguo nodded and turned to go upstairs.

There was no father in the master bedroom on the second floor. Shu Guoguo went to the study again.

Standing in front of the empty study door, her heart fluctuated and mixed with feelings.

She didn't forget, more than a month ago. It was here that she witnessed the ugly entanglement between her father and Jiang Miaoshan, and got a heavy slap from her father on her face.

Since then, she never came back

Vigorously shook his head, as if to throw all those heartbroken and sad past events in his mind behind his head, took another deep breath, and Shu Guoguo gently pushed open the door.

Shu Libin sat alone behind the large boss's desk, staring straight at the trees with fallen branches and leaves outside the window, looking stunned and decadent. He didn't know what he was thinking?