Then he called Zhang Yang, stood up and walked to the French window, overlooking the night view of Beijing: "Please do something for me."
**
The middle-aged man from the Seron family hurried back to his residence after receiving the call from Ye Wangchuan.
They stayed at one of the top hotels in Beijing.
The hotel is located near Wangfujing, and the famous Chang'an Avenue is just a few steps away. The guests who stay here are either rich or noble.
They booked a top floor suite here.
He hurried up the elevator, and as soon as it reached the top floor, he strode towards the room.
When he reached the door of their suite, he swiped his card to open the door, went in with a gloomy face, and saw only his son in the living room.
"Where's Yingshi?"
He tugged at his tie, loosened it, and walked straight to the sofa with a terribly gloomy expression.
The young man who had been to the Ye family's old house before frowned and asked subconsciously: "Dad, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
The middle-aged man sat down, took the vodka on the coffee table and poured himself a glass. He drank half of the glass and suppressed his anger.
Then he turned to his son again: "Where is your sister?"
The younger man immediately lowered his head, not daring to disobey him, and said weakly, "She went shopping."
"What time did you leave?"
"Half past ten."
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and checked the time on his watch.
It is now two o'clock in the afternoon, and four hours have passed since my daughter left home.
"She didn't say what time she would be back?"
The young man raised his head quickly, a little worried, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. He shook his head and said, "The mall is not far from the hotel. I didn't ask and she didn't tell me."
After a while, his concern for his sister overcame his fear of his father's authority, and he asked, "Dad, what did Yingshi do to make you so angry?" "Humph."
The middle-aged man opened his collar and snorted coldly. At least he didn't vent his anger on irrelevant people: "She went to find a private detective to follow Ye Wangchuan's girlfriend, and was caught."
"… "
When these words were spoken, even her brother who had always loved her was shocked, and after being surprised, he was speechless for a long time.
But she is my sister after all.
He still stood up to his father's authority and pleaded for her in a low voice.
"Yingshi has a childish temper. He is probably speaking up for his friend and wants to check what that girlfriend looks like."
"You all think he is an abandoned child of the Seron family and don't take him seriously, but don't forget that now the head of the family and the eldest daughter want him to go back. After he goes back, will he still be someone we can offend?" The middle-aged man had a gloomy face and warned his son in a deep voice.
"Why do you think I took on this thankless job? I just wanted to pave the way for you!"
"He will return to the family sooner or later."
He said it with absolute certainty.
I am sure that no one in this world would give up their identity as a member of the Theron family and become an ordinary person.
"When he returns, with his abilities, he will definitely achieve something special. It is not impossible for him to become the future head of the family."
"I just wanted you to meet him as early as possible so that you can leave a good impression. The sooner you meet and get along with each other, the more you will have a little affection for each other in the future."
He analyzed his abacus with his son bit by bit.
"Our branch of the family all depends on your aunt. You grew up in the family, so you should know without my reminding that in the Seron family, blood ties are the most unreliable thing. Who is not related to whom? So I want you to have the merit of following the dragon, don't you understand? This is the foundation for you to gain a foothold in the Seron family in the future!"
(End of this chapter)