After rebirth, he teamed up with the vicious president

The old man wiped his tears secretly in the room again, after all, Ye Guoqiang is also his son.

Ye Guoqiang had already smoked his last cigarette. Seeing that the sun had already set, he hadn't made any progress. In order to ask the old man for forgiveness, he didn't go to work all day today, and he didn't dare to go to work.

Over the years, he has cultivated a group of his own forces in the company, but this does not mean that the old man has no way to control the company anymore.

In other words, he came to seek the old man's forgiveness not because he really realized that he was wrong, but because he was afraid of losing everything he had now.

He already planned to wait here until the second day. If not, he would sleep in the car tonight. He opened the car door and wanted to sit in the car for a while, but his legs were already numb.

The mobile phone was dragged into the car by him just now, and now he picked up the mobile phone and saw that there were more than a dozen missed calls on it, all of which were from Zhang Xi.

He quickly called back: "What's the matter? How is the situation on your side?"

"Those two people had already recruited everything last night. I was detained by the police as soon as I arrived at the police station today. Fortunately, there is no evidence pointing to us in this matter. Otherwise, would I be able to come out today? Not necessarily!" Zhang Xi said with some fear.

"Didn't you be asked to bring a lawyer today? What did the lawyer say?" Ye Guoqiang didn't want to be in prison.

"The lawyer said that although the current situation is not good for us, it has not reached the point of desperation. As long as we were not involved in the matter of killing us, and they can't produce evidence, we can basically clear the suspicion." Zhang Xi asked more carefully.

"I heard that there is a young son in the cook's family. Although this young son is only in his early 20s, he owes a lot of debts outside. If it wasn't for paying off his son's debts, he would not agree to come to the old house to do it. chef!"

"You mean we can start with his son!" Ye Guoqiang quickly understood what his wife meant.

"As long as our money is in place, we will not be afraid that their sons will not help us!" Zhang Xi is very good at grasping the psychology of these people. All they want is money, and the most important thing their family lacks is money.

"How is the situation over there? Have you seen the old man?"

"I haven't even seen the old man's face since I came here early this morning. I haven't eaten all day, and my legs are already weak!" Ye Guoqiang was used to being pampered. The test is simply too great.

"Then why don't I bring you some food now?" Zhang Xi asked gently.

"It's not necessary, the old man is soft-hearted. Seeing me standing outside the door without eating or drinking for so long, he will definitely feel distressed!" To a certain extent, Ye Guoqiang still understood his old father, but when he was trusted repeatedly by Overdraft, the party who pays will be completely disappointed one day.

Today's dinner was not eaten in the living room, and the food was sent to the old man's room.

"Grandpa needs to eat something no matter what, so that he will have the strength to get angry, right!" Today's meals are all made according to the old man's previous taste, so let him indulge this time.

The old man has no appetite at all now, and everything he eats is tasteless, but in order not to worry Butler Zhao and his good grandson, he still ate a little.

"Okay, take it, I'm full!" The old man only took two mouthfuls of rice.

Ye Mingchen was very worried, but he also knew that it was useless to force him to persuade him now.

She and Butler Zhao exited the old man's room together.

"This won't work, Grandpa's body will definitely be worn down after a long time!" Ye Mingchen thought about it and called Mo Qing.

"Heart disease still needs new medicine. No medicine the old man takes now will work. Why don't you take him out to relax!" Mo Qing is not a psychiatrist, so he has no way to solve these problems.

It is indeed a good way to take grandpa out for a walk, but where to take grandpa?

"Steward Zhao, is there any place grandpa would like to go, or something he would like to do!" Ye Mingchen knew that he didn't know Grandpa as well as Steward Zhao.

"That's not true. The old man traveled all over the world when he was young and went to many places!" Butler Zhao thought about it carefully and shook his head.

"Oh, by the way, if you really want to take the old man out to relax, why not go to city A, I heard that it is the old man's hometown!"

When Steward Zhao met the old man, the old man had already achieved fame, so he didn't know much about the old man's past. He only knew that city A was the old man's hometown, but he never heard it mentioned.

After Ye Mingchen heard this, she immediately went to book a ticket. Two hours later, there was a plane bound for City A. She quickly booked three tickets, and then asked Steward Zhao to pack her luggage.

"But there is still a person standing at the door. If we go out, we will be stopped by him!" Butler Zhao was a little worried.

"It's okay, he won't be able to stand here for long, his patience is not as long as you think!" Of course Ye Mingchen knows what kind of person Ye Guoqiang is, he has been standing at the door for a day, and he is cold Hungry, hungry and cold, maybe he will reach the peak of anger soon.

Ye Mingchen was right. Ever since he hung up the phone, Ye Guoqiang became more impatient. He wanted to knock on the door countless times, but he didn't dare, so he could only hover around the door.

Although there are not many people living in this area, they are all famous people. Every time a car passes by here, they will poke their heads out to see who he is. How could Ye Guoqiang, who wants face like this, want to be seen by others.

And now it was off-duty time, more and more cars drove into the villas, Ye Guoqiang felt that these people looked at him with eyes full of curiosity and inquiry, and even a hint of contempt with unknown meaning.

He persisted for less than half an hour before getting back into the car. The space in the car was small, and he didn't turn on the lights.

He kept turning on his phone to see what time it is. He felt that the time passed really slowly. He felt that at least an hour had passed, but it took less than 10 minutes to check the phone.

"Forget it, if you don't see it, don't see it. The old man has been angry these few days. I'll come back when his anger subsides!" The more Ye Guoqiang comforted himself in this way, the more reasonable he felt.

Butler Zhao also felt that the miss was simply clever, and Ye Guoqiang had already left before they left.

"Grandpa, are you asleep yet!" Ye Mingchen quietly opened the door, and the room was pitch black.

The moonlight was particularly good that night, and the entire balcony was shrouded in moonlight. The old man stood on the balcony with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the car that had gone away.

"He didn't even last a day!" The old man was very disappointed.