Boss, lend me a baby

Half an hour later, the plane slowly landed at the logistics area of ​​Shangzhou Group on the small island.

The island is quiet, but the empty logistics center is brightly lit.

Shang Yunche jumped down first, turned around and stretched out his hand to Shang Yunting: "Brother, do you see who is below?"

When Shang Yunting looked up in response, he saw his tearful aunt standing next to the burly Xia Beicheng.

"Why is aunt here?" He was filled with surprise and strode towards Shang Wanqiu.

Shang Wanqiu stretched out his hands from a distance, walked a few steps, and hugged him tightly: "I almost scared my aunt to death."

"How could something happen to me?" Shang Yunting laughed brightly and reached out to pat his aunt on the shoulder.

However, Xia Beicheng blocked his big palm and shook his head silently.

His intention was very clear, he was not allowed to pat her hard.

Shang Yunting's face froze, and when he looked at it intently, he blurted out in surprise: "Auntie has lost so much weight in just a few days?"

"You have also lost weight and are a little darker." Shang Wanqiu patted his face with a smile, "You should be disgusted with turning around."

"Are you okay, aunt?" he asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, and I'll be leaving soon." Shang Wanqiu smiled, "It's important that you call Wanwan first."

Her illness was a foregone conclusion, no matter whether she told her sooner or later, it was more important to let Wanwan know that he was safe first.

Shang Yunting smiled brightly, turned around and asked the staff in the logistics area in English: "Does your department have a landline?"

Seeing that his aunt was so anxious that she came here to pick him up, his little girl was still very anxious at home, so he had to quickly report that she was safe.

"Yes, please come with me." The staff quickly led him to the phone room.

Shang Wanqiu called out to her loudly: "Let us go first. You can go back to the head office tomorrow."

"Ah?" Shang Yunting looked back, thinking he had heard wrong.

Seeing Shang Wanqiu nod, he smiled widely, made an "Ok" gesture, and then strode away.

"Our family, Yunting, was eaten to death by Wanwan." Shang Wanqiu shook his head helplessly and smiled.

Xia Beicheng calmly hugged half of her body, letting her absorb his heat: "Yunting is fine, we should go back to the restaurant now."

Shang Wanqiu pondered for a few seconds, then smiled slightly: "Okay."

Xia Beicheng breathed a sigh of relief and secretly held her hands.

Fortunately, she cared more about him and herself than before.

"Ouch!" Shangguan Miao, who had just gotten off the plane, cried out in pain.

Only then did everyone look towards the plane.

What he was looking at was not Shangguan Miao, but Ouyang Zhu who had a hard time getting off the plane.

The pilot, a local, eagerly communicated with him in English and asked him if he wanted to call the police.

"Report it, why didn't you call the police?" Shangguan Miao said angrily, "Ouyang Zhu, you are not a man if you don't call the police."

Ouyang Zhu didn't even have the strength to refute him. He just fell apart and sat on the concrete floor.

Less air in, more air out, and at first glance it seems like it won’t survive the night.

In this state, he shook his head desperately, indicating that there was no need to call the police for help.

Shang Wanqiu slowly left Xia Beicheng's arms and looked at him calmly: "Are you Ouyang Zhu, Ou Mingjing's son?"

"I am Ouyang Zhu. I am willing to admit defeat. You can do whatever you like." Ouyang Zhu waved his hand feebly.

"It's really not like his kind to be so strong-willed." Shang Wanqiu's tone was still gentle.

Ouyang Zhu was angry: "Why do you look down on my dad?"

"Why should I look down on him?" Shang Wanqiu smiled faintly, "No one can look down on a bastard who is determined to live in poverty..."

"You're talking nonsense!" Ouyang Zhu tried his best to retort.

"I have been in Shangzhou for seven years in the late autumn of Shang Dynasty. When did I talk nonsense in front of others? Tell me, can I do it?"

Looking at Shang Wanqiu's calm and calm face, Ouyang Zhu shrank a little.

For some reason, he actually believed what Shang Wanqiu said.

Shang Yunche couldn't help but stepped forward and kicked him: "If you don't figure things out yourself, you will harm my brother, and you will die at your own expense."

"He's just such a fool. Not only did he almost get us killed, he even got himself killed." Shangguan Miao muttered.

Shang Wanqiu slowly returned to Xia Beicheng's side, not bothering to look at him again.

"Auntie, are you really leaving tomorrow morning?" Shang Yunche's attention returned.

Shang Wanqiu took out two tickets: "Look."

"Are you in such a hurry to leave?" Shang Yunche rubbed the back of his head, "Okay, I have to leave too."

"Traveling around all day long, I should have known I should transfer all the property in my name to you." Shang Wanqiu sighed.

Shang Yunche smiled heartily and said: "I don't want it. The annual dividends in my name are enough for me to spend hundreds of lifetimes, so I don't have to be greedy for money."

"That's incredible wealth." Shang Wanqiu reminded you leisurely.

Ordinary people can’t even dream of it.

Shang Yunche sneered: "I spent my prime years as the largest shareholder of Shangzhou, and I was urged and taught by those old antiques all day long. Do I think the colorful world is not fun?"

"I know how to play every day, so I don't want to share some responsibilities for your brother." Shang Wanqiu was worried.

"Auntie, don't dislike me. At most, I am just like my aunt back then, cherishing youth and loving the beautiful world." He said confidently.

"..." Shang Wanqiu was speechless.

Shang Yunche opened his arms as if to embrace the whole world: "I want to travel to every corner of the world just like my aunt did before."

"..." Shang Wanqiu sighed.

Fortunately, he had made a steady move in the past few days and did not dare to give him the Shang family's decades-long foundation.

Alas, I can only regret that I didn't set a good example.

Xia Beicheng helped Shang Wanqiu get on the helicopter, and then sat next to him.

"Where is he?" Shang Yunche pointed to Ouyang Zhu on the ground.

"He came with us, of course he will go back with us." Shangguan Miao rushed to say.

They wasted two days in vain. They were starving and even skipped water.

He has never suffered like this, let alone Mr. Shang.

Ouyang Zhu had to stay no matter what and let him "entertain" him slowly...

Seeing that his aunt acquiesced, Shang Yunche stopped talking and quickly got on the plane.

Amidst the rumble of the propellers, the helicopter slowly rose and gradually disappeared into the night.

Shangguan Miao looked back at Ouyang Zhu on the ground and squatted down.

He murmured: "This call from Mr. Shang cannot be completed in less than half an hour."

When Shang Yunting called, Tong Wanwan was already lying on the bed, just tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

When she saw the unknown call, she jumped up and answered: "Husband!"

"..." There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then Shang Yunting pretended to be calm and asked, "What did you call me just now? I didn't hear clearly."

Tong Wanwan said helplessly, "Husband!"

"Why is the sound so low?" He complained about the phone. "Isn't Shangzhou Group's financial resources so tight? It can't even afford to install a new phone."

Tong Wanwan had no choice but to point at the microphone and shout with all her strength: "Husband——"

After shouting, she was startled and hurriedly covered her phone.

Emma, ​​in this silent night, the entire Sun Bay can hear her cry.

Maybe even Tao Tao and Lan Lan were woken up.

But she was anxious, she desperately waited for him to come back quickly and come back to save her, a newbie boss...