The coquettish president was counterattacked

Gu Lizhao raised his hand and straightened his tie knot, while stepping out of the bathtub, he turned off the switch of the shower head, slowly took off his soaked underwear, dried himself and put on a white bathrobe.

He wiped his wet hair with a towel, and walked barefoot to the desk in the bedroom.

Gu Lizhao turned on the laptop, and in less than half a minute, the serious face of Mr. Gu appeared on the screen. He indifferently pressed the tip of his tongue against the left cheek that was beaten, maintaining his usual calm expression: "Dad, what are you doing?" Have you heard it all?"

"Do you know how much trouble you have caused?" Mr. Gu asked sullenly, and then stared at him hard for a second, "What's wrong with your face?"

Gu Lizhao frowned and staggered his eyes: "I was beaten by a dog."

Mr. Gu: "..."

Of course he knew how much trouble he had caused, and the business empire he built with great difficulty was very likely to collapse in one day.

Early the next morning, Gu Lizhao left home and set off for the airport.

And Chu Pei woke up in the bathtub. Gu Lizhao didn't even move his position for him. He leaned on the edge of the bathtub, wearing Gu Lizhao's only dry suit jacket, and a warm yellow Yuba on his head. It pours down like a Buddha's light.

He put on his nightgown and walked out of the bathroom with Gu Lizhao's suit. The room was empty. Half of the quilt on the bed was neat and the other half was messy. He walked over and sat on the messy half. Li Zhao's Yu Wen from last night.

Chu Pei took the small square mirror on the bedside table. In the mirror, his left and right foreheads were injured, and the bruises were quite serious.

"Mr. Chu."

The butler knocked on the door.

"Uncle Zhong, come in."

Chu Pei quickly put down the mirror, restrained his heavy expression in time, and turned his head to look at the housekeeper with a smile.

The butler turned the doorknob and walked in, followed by two maids.

They were pushing the breakfast trolley and the medicine box in their hands.

"The young master ordered these before he left." The housekeeper looked at his injuries with concern, "Is your forehead okay? Do you have other injuries on your body?"

"No, Uncle Zhong, thank you for your concern, it's just the injury you saw." Chu Pei smiled wryly, this scene easily brought back memories of his past.

While speaking, the butler instructed the maid to come forward and apply medicine to Chu Pei: "It's fine if there is none. When the young master left, I saw that he also had injuries on his face."

Chu Pei replied indifferently: "Yes, I beat you."

The maid's action of applying the medicine to him froze for a moment, and became more cautious. The touch of the ointment was as cold as silk.

The housekeeper was obviously taken aback by his resistance, it was not quite like the old Chu Pei, but he thought about it, he actually knew very little about the old Chu Pei, he only knew that he was very filial, more He cares about Gu Lizhao very much.

At first, he thought that Chu Pei had a brotherhood with Gu Lizhao, but he didn't expect it to be...ahem...love.

In the past, Chu Pei only seemed humble in front of Gu Lizhao, probably because he was deeply in love with him.

Seeing the injury on his forehead, the housekeeper thought about Gu Lizhao's injury when he left, and felt that the elderly really couldn't understand the way young people express love in modern times.

The breakfast served on the small table by the maid consisted of two mooncakes with abalone and bird's nest and a glass of milk.

Seeing this exquisite mooncake, Chu Pei remembered that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is also the anniversary of his father's death.

He slowly picked up the mooncake and put it into his mouth, chewed it slowly for a while, raised his head and said to the butler, "Uncle Zhong, come with me to visit my dad later, it's been a long time since I visited his grave."

The housekeeper happily agreed: "Okay, I happen to have this idea too."

The wind in autumn is golden, but the cemetery is mostly planted with evergreen trees, and the grass is still green.

Mr. Gu was very kind to their father and son. After Chu's father passed away in a car accident, he specially asked a feng shui master to choose a cemetery for Chu's father. The price per square meter is [-].

Here is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is really beautiful.

Both Chu Pei and the housekeeper were standing in front of Chu's father's cemetery in black coats. It had been three years. In order to avoid being discovered by Gu Lizhao early, he hadn't come to worship his father for three years.

Chu Pei held the lily in both hands, bent down respectfully and placed it in front of the solemn tombstone, then bowed 90 degrees to his father's tombstone: "Dad, I'm sorry, I just came to see you now."

The cool wind blew his hair, and a tear from the corner of his eye was also blown away.

He straightened up again and carefully looked at the photos of his father. He didn't know if his father would forgive him for everything he did to the Gu family. From the beginning to the end, it was only Gu Lizhao who was wrong, but what he did made Gu Lizhao feel guilty. The entire domestic industry of the Shi Group was buried with him.

does it worth?

Mr. Gu and his aunt have always been very kind to him...

But in the process of drawing up the plan and implementing it, he almost never thought about the elders abroad. The Gu family in China is not only the property of Gu Lizhao, but also the property of Mr. Gu.

It wasn't until the Mid-Autumn Festival that he paid homage to his father that he felt violently that what he had done might have gone too far. The only thing that comforted him was that, judging from the financial reports released by Gu's Group in recent years, the group's overseas market is booming. Even if they are squeezed out of the domestic market, the loss will not be to such an extent that the Gu family cannot afford it.

However, Gu Lizhao's career at the helm of the country has fallen to the bottom, and he has undoubtedly suffered a disastrous defeat this time.

As for whether he can make a comeback with enough capital within a few years, it is still unknown...

Chu Pei couldn't help thinking about it until the housekeeper's sigh caught his attention.

"Brother Chu, Ah Luo is now prominent. Many people like him. He is doing well. Your spirit in heaven can finally rest in peace." The housekeeper said to the photo on Father Chu's tombstone.

As he spoke, he raised his hand to wipe away his tears. Since Papa Chu passed away, he would visit the grave every year to pay respects. In the three years since Chu Pei disappeared, he was embarrassed to tell Papa Chu about Chu Pei's situation, and his heart was full full of guilt.

Now that Chu Pei was standing in front of the tomb with his whole body full, his guilt was comforted.

"Uncle Zhong, I have worked hard for you these years when I was away." Chu Pei turned his head and looked at him gratefully.

The housekeeper smiled lightly, with a few frivolous wrinkles at the corners of his eyes: "It's what it should be. What's the hard work? The older you get, the more things you worry about. Sometimes I need someone to talk to. Brother Chu doesn't think I'm bothering you." enough."

Chu Pei withdrew his eyes and continued to look at the photo of his father.

The housekeeper was caught in a sad mood, and accidentally slipped his mouth: "Well, in the final analysis, I was also the murderer who killed Brother Chu..."

"Uncle Zhong, what did you say?"

Chu Pei turned around sharply, looking straight into his eyes.

The housekeeper's usually calm face suddenly panicked: "No, it's nothing."

He was well-trained to quickly restrain all emotions, and his face returned to indifference.

"Uncle Zhong, you have such a good relationship with my dad, don't you have the heart to let him die without knowing why?" Chu Pei walked up to the butler in three steps at a time, and looked down at his face forcefully.

The housekeeper sighed helplessly: "Ah Luo, don't ask, I can't tell, I really can't tell."

"Don't you say it?" Chu Pei suddenly felt heartbroken, his throat seemed to be filled with burning phlegm, "My dad's death was not an accident, right? Who killed him? Uncle Gu? Aunt Gu? Or... ...Gu Lizhao?"

The butler pursed his lips, avoiding his eyes.

Chu Pei's eyes were red: "Or is it you? You just said that you were also the murderer who killed my father?"

"No, no, it's not me." The butler quickly waved his hands and denied it.

"Who is that? Uncle Zhong, tell me quickly!" Chu Pei roared.

The wind in the cemetery seems to be getting stronger and colder, blowing on the cheeks like ice slag.

Chu Pei's eyes frightened him. He felt short of breath and uncomfortable. He stroked his chest and smoothed his breath while confessing: "Yes, it's all my fault! I passed by the garage that day and saw the young master coming out of it with a wrench. There was dirty motor oil, I curiously asked him what he was doing, he just told me to shut up mysteriously, don't say anything..."

Chu Pei felt his body gradually getting colder, especially his heart.

The housekeeper continued: "At that time, the master and wife were both in the country, and the young master was well-behaved and obedient. I never thought that he would be rebellious...or even commit a crime."

His voice became weaker and weaker: "It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the master asked your dad to deliver mooncakes to some big guys who worked with him. I saw your dad walk into the garage to drive that car...

In fact, I should remind him, but I really don't know what the young master did, and I didn't expect him to kill people by tampering with the car. After all, it is the master's car...

Later, your father got into a car accident and the car exploded. After the police checked, they said it was mainly because of the brakes... I immediately thought of the young master...but it was unbelievable. "

Chu Pei asked angrily, he felt that he was about to lose his footing: "Isn't there a camera in the garage?"

The butler quickly supported his arm: "He turned off the camera..."

God knows how Chu Pei returned to the villa after hearing the truth about his father's death in a car accident. He seemed to feel light all over, but his lower body was very heavy, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead. Every step he took, his heart ached.

When he returned to the villa, his heart was already numb with pain.

He sat on the sofa blankly, the images of Gu Lizhao and his father appeared alternately in his mind, one was his favorite person, and the other was his biological father.

But fate was ill-fated, and he arranged for his favorite person to murder his biological father.

Yesterday, when Chu Pei learned from Yang Silin that the Gu Group had gotten into big/trouble, his heart was actually biased towards Gu Lizhao. He also tried his best to think of ways to help him reduce his losses, but there was really nothing he could do.

When Gu Lizhao questioned him angrily, and when the two were wrestling in the bathroom, although he was stubborn and didn't say what his next plan was, he had already decided to deal with Yang Silin slowly and delay time for Gu Lizhao to think of countermeasures.

When worshiping his father today, he thought that the worst outcome for Gu Lizhao would be that more than three years of hard work go to waste, but he still has overseas business and can go to the United States...

At the most soft-hearted moment, he even thought that if Gu Lizhao was willing to accept him, he would be willing to accompany him to start over... Although he also thought that this idea was too idealistic.

However, at this moment, Chu Pei's heart is already filled with hatred. He not only hopes that the Gu family in China will go bankrupt, but also hopes that the time will be within the last two days.

He dialed Yang Silin's cell phone with a terribly gloomy voice: "Hey, I just want to tell you that you can do something while he's not in the country."