Chapter 131 Father and Son Blood Relationship
Chapter 131 Father and Son Blood Relationship
Song Changzhou opened the door, and Wang Fusheng and Hua Ren stood at the door like door gods.
The two of them didn't even dare to look at Zhang Yuwan. Song Changzhou took the woman's hand and walked towards the suite.
"Key card." Song Changzhou said, extending his hand.
Zhang Yuwan took out the card from her handbag with a cold face, opened the door, and did not take her eyes off him.
The man stroked the woman's hair and smiled, "Be good! Lock the door and don't come out! Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you three!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Zhang Yuwan looked at his departing back, feeling depressed. He didn't want to say anything and just left like that.
She returned to her room dejectedly, tidied herself up briefly, and lay down on the bed. She dreamed all night long and slept restlessly.
What was rare was that Zhang Yuwan got up early because she couldn't sleep anyway. After she finished washing up and opened the door, she saw Wang Fusheng standing upright at the door.
"Why are you here?" Zhang Yuwan looked at Wang Fusheng in surprise.
"Sister-in-law, the commander ordered me to stay here and ensure your safety."
"You've been standing there all night?" Zhang Yuwan felt a pang of sadness. This kid was really...
"Where is your leader? Is he back?" Zhang Yuwan asked.
"He hasn't come back!" Wang Fusheng still stood straight.
Zhang Yuwan sighed, cursing Song Changzhou in his heart for the hundred and eightyth time, and left the door wide open. "Aren't you tired of standing like this all night, kid? How can you be so honest?"
Speechlessly, he said, "Come in!"
Wang Fusheng's eyes lit up, "Thank you, sister-in-law!"
The step she took was blocked by an arm in front of her, "Call me sister! Otherwise, don't come in."
Wang Fusheng called out timidly, "Sister!"
Zhang Yuwan found some milk and bread from the refrigerator and handed them to Wang Fusheng. "Take some of that first. I'll ask the front desk to bring you something to eat."
"No need sister-in-law, I...sister!"
After a while, room service brought a bowl of shrimp wonton noodles, and Zhang Yuwan specifically asked for an extra serving of shrimp wontons.
Wang Fusheng almost swallowed his tongue while eating. The food was fresh, fragrant and delicious, and paired with the broth simmered over a low fire, it made him feel warm from head to toe, and all the fatigue of the night was swept away.
"You can take a nap on the sofa first! We are going back to Jinlin today, so you should take some time to rest."
Without waiting for Wang Fusheng's reply, she took out a blanket from the cabinet and threw it to Wang Fusheng.
Wang Fusheng began to feel uncomfortable lying on the sofa, his body stiff and he dared not move.
Maybe it was because I consumed too much carbohydrates and ate too much, so the fatigue in my body was gradually released, and soon I fell asleep with snoring.
Zeng Zhihua walked into the room quickly, looking like he was about to bite a big melon, "Sylvia, do you know what happened last night?"
Seeing Wang Fusheng sleeping soundly on the sofa, he hesitated for a few seconds, stepped back to the door to look at the doorman number, and then looked at Wang Fusheng.
"You're not in the wrong place, don't doubt it." Zhang Yuwan came out from the inner room. She packed up all her belongings and put them in a small bag.
Zhang Yuwan doesn't like others touching her things, so she keeps them clean by herself. She has her own space, and the things she leaves outside are just a trick. If others clean up, they will inevitably find that there are more or less things.
Zeng Zhihua pointed his hands towards Wang Fusheng and looked at Zhang Yuwan, waiting for her to explain.
"Something happened last night. I don't know the details, and then this kid stood guard at my door all night."
Zeng Zhihua still pouted sourly.
"What happened last night?" Zhang Yuwan picked up what he had just said.
"You know, the Borr family seemed to have left China early this morning."
"But we don't know the reason. I heard that several people were arrested and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was alerted. However, the matter was suppressed and there is no news at the moment."
Zeng Zhihua looked gossipy. This was firsthand information, obtained at the cost of his own life. "No one else knows about this. Before she left, the beauty called me and asked me why I didn't go find him."
He looked at Wang Fusheng sleeping on the sofa. He thought, "Hey! He's a gossip-monger." He touched his nose and said, "If you leave today, I'll see you off."
Zeng Zhihua had to wait at the dock for the military to take over the equipment before he could leave. After all, those were their entire fortune, so he had to keep a close eye on them.
It would be troublesome if someone intercepted us along the way.
Zhang Yuwan has enough space for it, but she can't explain it clearly. She can find a way to ship it out of customs and do something at sea, but it will be easily exposed if she does it on land.
Zeng Zhihua and Zhang Yuwan took advantage of the morning to briefly hand over their work.
They brought two vehicles from China, and the drivers will go with the military vehicles.
Zhang Yuwan went there first with his assistant and child.
They went to another suite to meet the children and Mrs. Wu and went downstairs to have breakfast. After everything was packed and sent to the car, Song Changzhou took Hua Ren back to the hotel.
The two men's eyes were red, and it was obvious that they had not slept all night. Zhang Yuwan rolled his eyes at him.
Song Changzhou asked bluntly, "Is there anything to eat?"
Zhang Yuwan took the milk and sandwiches from the car and gave them to the two of them, as well as a few boiled eggs. Fortunately, she had asked someone to prepare some in advance when she was eating downstairs.
Seeing the two of them wolfing down their food, Zhang Yuwan asked, "Are you tired?"
"Not tired, sister-in-law!"
"Tired! So tired!"
Hua Ren lowered his head guiltily and ate voraciously, pretending he didn't exist.
Zhang Yuwan hated himself for being too talkative. Looking at his rogue look, he knew that he was good at pretending to be pitiful.
The two little ones were like little firecrackers, running around and never having a moment's rest, "Mommy, hug me!"
Zhang Yuwan struggled to pick one up, but it was too heavy to hold. He could hardly hold it anymore.
"Mommy, I'll hug you too!"
Zhang Yuwan put one down and picked up the other.
The one I just put down didn’t want to anymore, “Mommy, hold me together!”
He raised his little hands high, waiting for Zhang Yuwan to pick him up too.
Song Changzhou stuffed the last piece of sandwich into his mouth and picked up the second child. "Can Daddy hold me?"
"No! I want mommy!" The young master wanted to smell the fragrance of his mommy, and half of his body almost twisted into Zhang Yuwan's arms.
The young master immediately hugged Zhang Yuwan's arms and refused to let go, "I want a hug from my mother too!"
Song Changzhou threw the second child into the air and caught him in mid-air, which made the second child laugh.
"Daddy, throw it higher! It's not high enough!"
The eldest child looked at the second child having fun and was jealous, "Daddy, I want one too!"
Zhang Yuwan was speechless. She had already criticized the two little ones. They actually called someone "dad" when she was not around. What would they do if they met a bad person?
After two hours of tearful apologies, he still asked her, "Mommy, you can't call me daddy when you're not around. Can you call me daddy when you're here?"
Is this the point?
Maybe their brains haven't grown yet, let's wait a little longer! Anyway, now the two little ones can call Song Changzhou daddy without hesitation.
Zeng Zhihua was so angry that he screamed and said that if he had known earlier, he would have let them call him godfather, and he could become a father a few years earlier than Song Changzhou.
Haha~ men’s desire to win!
"Xiao Wan, you must be very busy after returning to Jinlin and have no time to accompany the children. Can I take care of them?" Song Changzhou hung one in front and carried one on his back, and from time to time he would swing the one in his arms like a sandbag.
Zhang Yuwan nodded in agreement. She did not stop the child from disowning his father. Although the relationship between husband and wife was over, the blood relationship between father and son could not be severed.
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