The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

Even though Sanhe was holding an umbrella, the wind and rain were heavy, his shirt was tightly attached to his body, and water was dripping from head to toe.

Walking outside the culvert, Sanhe looked in.

The light in the culvert was dim, and Sanhe could only see a figure sitting in the corner.

"Excuse me, have you seen anyone passing by here?"

Sanhe asked this question quite mentally.

The homeless man curled his lips and said, "Nonsense, this is a city, there is a road outside, can no one pass by? Besides, we are not human? You are not human? What exactly do you want to know?"

Being despised by beggars, Sanhe felt a little offended.

But he still held back the anger in his heart, took out his phone, and found a photo.

"This person, have you ever seen this person?"

The homeless man took a few steps away, looking at the photos on Sanhe's phone.

When he glanced at the photo, he couldn't help but look back, then looked at the photo twice, and then looked back twice, with a very weird expression on his face.

"Who is this?"

The wanderer couldn't help asking.

While looking out, Sanhe replied: "It's our president, he...something happened to him and he disappeared. No, I'm looking for him everywhere now."

After a pause, Sanhe said: "If you can provide clues, I will reward you heavily."

Hearing this, the wanderer asked, "A reward? Any money? How much?"

"As long as you tell me where the president of my family is, I will give you 100 million!"

Sanhe said anxiously, it's already midnight, it's windy and rainy, and the president's leg injury has just recovered, if something happens again, it will be terrible!

Hearing this, the wanderer shook his head.

"I don't want money, I want you to do me a favor."

Hearing this, Sanhe was furious.

"No, are you negotiating conditions with me now? Brother, the premise of negotiating conditions is that you have to help me find talents!"

After all, Sanhe was about to leave, but was grabbed by the homeless man.

"If I help you find someone, you help me find someone, how about it?"

Without thinking, Sanhe nodded and agreed: "Okay, as long as you help me find my president, I will agree to your conditions."

A light flashed in the wanderer's eyes, and he directly pulled Sanhe into the culvert, and pulled him directly in front of Zhan Xiaocheng.

"Here, look, this is not the person you are looking for!"

Sanhe couldn't see the other person's face clearly, so he hurriedly turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and the dazzling light instantly illuminated the culvert.

When seeing the wet Zhan Xiaocheng, Sanhe almost cried.

"President, you...you are really here!"

No, since you are here, since you have seen me, why don't you say anything?How could I still be tricked by a beggar?

Zhan Xiaocheng looked at Sanhe quietly.

"Why are you here? What happened?"

Sanhe wants to cry but has no tears.

"I didn't know that you ran away from home until I received a call from Mr. Zhan. What happened to you?"

No, President, are you putting the cart before the horse?Shouldn't I be asking you what happened?You still ask me?How do I know?
I was dying on Sun Jingsa's bed, but a phone call pulled me out of the beauty's arms. I haven't dared to fart until now!

Really, this is not good for men, it is easy not to lift!
"He didn't tell you?"

Zhan Xiaocheng looked at Sanhe and asked quietly.

This "he" naturally refers to Zhan Jingzhao.

Sanhe shook his head and said blankly: "No, the old man didn't say anything, he just told me to find you and take good care of you."

"President, what happened? Could it be that you and Ms. Feng had a quarrel? Then you... were kicked out of the house?"

Taking a few steps forward, Sanhe said anxiously: "A man can bend and stretch, even if you take advantage of it, even if it's Miss Feng making trouble for no reason, you can pretend that your grandson has made a mistake to make her happy, and this matter will be over."

Right?As for running away from home with such a childish temper?Wake up, you are in your 30s, do you still think you are 13?
Sanhe was too noisy, instantly disrupting Zhan Xiaocheng's confused and sad mood.

He was a little impatient and said, "You talk too much!"

Disliked by the president, Sanhe felt even more wronged.

"Do you think I want to talk so much? In the middle of the night, this wind, this rain, this weather, I was turned into a dog in the water, looking for you everywhere, but what are you doing? You are talking about life with a beggar!"

Is this what a boss should do?What is your identity, do you have no points in your heart?
Zhan Xiaocheng was helpless, he pinched his eyebrows and said: "Don't talk to me first, you first settle the matter you promised others."

Sanhe: "..."

What the hell?Who did I promise?

"What, sir, you promised me just now, I will help you find someone, and you will help me find someone, right, they are all men, you can't count your words!"

The homeless man took a few steps forward and looked at Sanhe, with anticipation and hope in his eyes.

Sanhe couldn't help rolling his eyes, these days, being a secretary is simply too difficult, he is considering resigning, and going to join Sun Jingsa!

"You say!"

Now that he has agreed to his affairs, even if Sanhe doesn't want to, he still has to fulfill it.

The homeless hurriedly took out some photos and some papers from his pocket.

"This is my daughter's photo, this is her household registration book, and this is my home address. She was abducted here 20 years ago."

Sanhe was dumbfounded.

What?Ask him to find a child who was abducted 20 years ago?No, is it really his hunting dog?How good is his nose?

"I know this is a bit difficult for you, but sir, it is hard to follow a gentleman's words. A man must keep his word."

The tramp had a wary smile on his face.

Sanhe looked towards Zhan Xiao City, as if waiting for his words.

He is the secretary of Zhan Xiaocheng, even if he does something, he has to get the approval of the leader, doesn't he?

"Help him find his daughter."

Zhan Xiaocheng got up and smoothed the wet clothes on his body.

"As a parent, the only hope is that the child will be well. He has lost his wife and the most precious life, so he can't find his child again."

If this is the case, then this person's life will really be ruined!
Hearing this, Mikawa nodded.

"Well then, you go back with us first and tell us the details, and then I can find someone to find a relationship to help you find your daughter. You know, 20 years have passed, and this is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack."

The eyes of the homeless are full of joy and hope.

"I believe in your abilities, and I believe that you will find my daughter! As long as I find my daughter, I will do my best to repay your kindness!"

Sanhe waved his hands, supporting the homeless man who was about to kneel down.

"President, now, let's go back together first? You can't stay in this culvert until dawn? With your status, right, if someone sees it, it will really be a public relations crisis."