CEO's Sweet Wife

There is a faint milky smell in the kitchen, there is some mess on the stove, and the oven is even on, so it is only half-finished at a glance.
Go back to the house to rest after half of the work is done?Even locked the door?This is obviously unreasonable.
The reasons for this are self-evident.
He Zefeng's eyes suddenly became cold: "Shen Wanbai, you knew I was back, so you avoided me on purpose."
As for what the butler said that Shen Wanbai made dim sum because of him, I'm afraid it was all made up by the butler himself!
Thinking of this, He Zefeng's eyes became a little colder.
Suddenly, the housekeeper standing in the hall felt a cold air for no reason, and his body shivered uncontrollably.
"The young master will not find out that I am lying, I hope it is not..."
The butler silently prayed in his heart that he would escape.
He Zefeng passed by the butler expressionlessly, and the butler didn't dare to show his anger.
However, He Zefeng went directly upstairs to the study.
Shen Wanbai completely suffered from insomnia that night. She was afraid that He Zefeng would come in, so she kept on guard and didn't fall asleep until dawn.
Today was the weekend, and it was rare for He Zefeng to be at home. When passing by the bedroom, he stopped suddenly, turned his head slightly and stared at the closed door for a few minutes.
Downstairs, He Zefeng was enjoying breakfast, maybe it could be said that he had breakfast and lunch together, and it was rare for him to oversleep.
"Young master, your complexion is not very good, did you not rest last night?"
He Zefeng frowned lightly: "Well, I couldn't sleep last night."
The housekeeper looked worried: "Insomnia is a big deal, I'll call the doctor to help you take a look."
He Zefeng waved his hand lightly: "No need."
The landline in the hall suddenly rang, the housekeeper nodded slightly, and then went to answer the phone.
About 3 minutes later, the housekeeper returned with a troubled expression on his face.
"Master, the old lady wants to see you."
Ever since He's mother was so angry that she was hospitalized, He Zefeng never visited her once, or even asked her.
During this period, He's mother called He Zefeng several times, but he coldly rejected them all, and even added her phone to the blacklist. In desperation, He's mother had no choice but to call the landline.
He Zefeng put down the knife and fork gracefully: "Didn't I say that next time I receive this kind of call, I just find an excuse to refuse."
The housekeeper looked embarrassed: "But... the old lady said that if you don't visit her, she will jump off the building."
He Zefeng frowned tightly, showing impatience, what he hated most was threats.
"Understood, arrange a car."
The butler nodded: "Yes."
Four or ten minutes later, a low-key Passat stopped downstairs at the city hospital. The driver opened the door, and He Zefeng, who was dressed in casual clothes, got out of the car.
Under the guidance of the nurse, I finally came to a VIP suite.
"Sir, we are here." The nurse left after finishing speaking.
He Zefeng stood at the door, and the housekeeper opened the door of the ward.
Before he went in, he heard the sound of talking and talking from the back room. It seemed that there was more than one person, both men and women.
"He is too much. If I didn't know about it today, I would have broken his leg!"
The person who spoke was He Zefeng's father, who had just returned from abroad this morning. After getting off the plane, he rushed to the hospital to visit He's mother without stopping.
The butler quietly glanced at He Zefeng, and began to worry about him.
You must know that the master is notoriously strict, and he will not show mercy to his son. I still remember that when the young master was six years old, the young master just did a wrong question, and he was locked up in the icy and snowy yard by the master and punished to kneel.
That kneeling lasted for a whole day, until the young master passed out from the cold, and was carried into the house by him.
He remembered very clearly that the young master's face was blue and purple from the cold, but he never shed a single tear. It took a lot of perseverance to persevere.
"Master..."
He Zefeng lowered his eyes and said lightly, "We'll talk about it when we go back."
After he finished speaking, he strode in.
The butler sighed helplessly, so he had no choice but to keep up, thinking that according to the master's temper, the young master might be in danger this time!
Song Meiyi was peeling apples for He Mu, when she raised her eyes, she saw He Zefeng walking in with a cold face.
"Ze Feng!"
Her voice attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked towards her.
"Son, you finally came to see your mother, come and sit down."
Mother He patted the place beside her, while Father He had a gloomy expression on his face, as if he was planning something.
He Zefeng glanced around and then retracted, his tone was indifferent, as if he was talking to a group of strangers.
"I won't sit down. If you called me here to reminisce about the old days, then there is no need. If there is nothing else, I will leave first. You chat slowly, and I won't bother you."
When Father He heard this, he was so angry that he almost picked up the chair beside him and threw it down.
"Stop! Is this how you talk to your mother? Do you still have this family in your eyes?"
"I heard that you want to sever ties with your family because of a woman of unknown origin. Is this true?"

The ward smelled of disinfectant, and the atmosphere was inexplicably depressing and cold.
He Zefeng raised his eyes lightly, as if he was not surprised that his father would have such an expression.
In fact, as early as when he said that he would sever ties with this family, he had already planned for the worst.
"Yes, if you want to live for a few more years, it's better to break away from me as soon as possible. After all, I'm a son for your own good."
Father He yelled angrily: "You unfilial son! If you weren't my son, you wouldn't have achieved what you are today. I gave you all of this!"
He Zefeng frowned slightly, and his tone was full of disdain: "Oh, I don't care about being your son."
"Okay, your wings are hardened. Let's see if you leave the He family in the future, what will you do to survive and be my son? It's not that easy!"
Mother He vaguely sensed something was wrong, and quickly grabbed Father He's sleeve.
"Don't be serious, Ze Feng is just young and ignorant, you can just punish him casually."
Father He was so angry that he threw his arm away, his face full of anger: "This son doesn't matter!"
Song Meiyi also hurried forward to persuade: "Uncle, calm down, Ze Feng didn't mean to be angry with you, if it wasn't for Shen Wanbai, he wouldn't have become like this."
Shen Wanbai...
Father He pointed at He Zefeng and said loudly: "Shen Wanbai, right? Hurry up and break away from her, otherwise I won't have a son like you!"
He Zefeng's gaze fell on Song Meiyi, she sensed something, and lowered her head guiltily.
In fact, Song Meiyi already knew that Father He would come back this morning, and she planned all of this, thinking that by doing so, He Zefeng could be kept and Shen Wanbai would be driven away.
But one thing was beyond her expectations, He Zefeng would rather break away from the He family than drive away Shen Wanbai.
He Zefeng withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, with a cold expression on his face: "Even if I don't have the He family, I can still live. As for how I live, it's none of your business."
After He Zefeng finished speaking, he strode away.
The butler was shocked, and nodded repeatedly: "I'll go and persuade the young master right away."
Seeing this, Song Meiyi quickly followed. .
Father He was furious: "It's against the sky, He Zefeng, don't come back if you have the ability! Without the support of the He family, let's see how long you can stay outside!"
Mother He blamed: "You are serious, what are you doing so seriously, your son is ignorant and you are ignorant?"
Father He snorted coldly: "You are used to him being like this now, from today onwards, I will not let him continue to work in He's, I will deprive him of the position of president, and all the cards under his name will be frozen! "
Mother He couldn't bear it: "What are you doing, Ze Feng is our only son, you are forcing him to die, if you want to teach him a lesson, you should also teach Shen Wanbai a lesson, it has nothing to do with our son!"
Father He said coldly: "Just watch, he will come back by himself in a short time. As for that woman, what is she, my son will recognize what is most important by then!"
Mother He was silent and sighed again and again. What should have happened has already happened. She hoped that Zefeng was safe.
As soon as He Zefeng returned to the villa, he received a call from his assistant, his tone full of anxiety.
"Mr. He, something happened to the company!"
He Zefeng didn't panic at all, as if he had expected something.
"Say."
"The sudden notice from the HR department said that your position was revoked, and that you will no longer be the president of the He Corporation. What's going on here, Mr. He, did something happen to you?"
He Zefeng's eyes were cold: "Understood, the He family has nothing to do with me in the future."
The assistant didn't expect that this was all true, and he didn't recover from his surprise for a long time. Just when the phone was about to be turned off, he said suddenly.
"Mr. He, where are you going? Why don't you take me with you? No matter what, I'm yours. After all, I've been with you for so long. I'm a little uncomfortable with your sudden departure... "
He Zefeng was a little surprised, but there was still no emotion on his face: "Work hard." After speaking, he hung up the phone.
He walked to the balcony, a ray of sunlight shone on his handsome features.
At this moment, seeing relief on his face, perhaps it was also a kind of relief for him.
"Crack."
Suddenly there was a movement from behind, and He Zefeng couldn't help turning his head.
Just now, Shen Wanbai just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, when he saw He Zefeng standing by the balcony, he was suddenly startled.
"Come out." He Zefeng's mellow voice sounded a little nice.
Shen Wanbai pursed her lips tightly, at this moment she was only wrapped in a bath towel, if she went out now, wouldn't she be misunderstood by He Zefeng.
After struggling again and again, Shen Wan Bai still didn't want to go out, and locked the bathroom door at the same time.
Seeing that there was no movement, He Zefeng frowned. He is not a beast or a tiger, so why are he so afraid of him?
Thinking of this, He Zefeng's complexion was very ugly, and the good mood just now was gone.
So, he walked unhurriedly to the door of the bathroom, and said in a deep voice, "I know you are inside, if you don't open the door again, I will break open."
Hearing this, Shen Wan Bai's body couldn't help trembling, with fear in his bones.