Surrogate wife every step of the way

Questioning loudly like a 'swish' arrow shot at Yun Yi, he was terrified and uneasily replied.

"Master, only the two of us know about this, and the others don't know..."

After a pause, he hastily defended himself.

"Master, I didn't..."

"..."

Ming Zhan didn't make a sound, but the corner of his mouth raised a smirk.

"Master..."

Yun Yi looked at him tremblingly, his eyes flustered and helpless.

He has a clear conscience, but isn’t sure Myung-chan believes him.After all, only he and Ming Zhan knew about Jiang Haisheng's plan to acquire the 'Zhao's' equity.

He didn't reveal half of it to others, and it was even more impossible to fight openly.

Where is the problem?

Ming Zhan's dark eyes were full of coldness.Of course he believed that Yun Yi would not betray him.Between the sparks of the calcium carbide, he thought of someone coming.

"Zhao Zifeng?!"

He said the name word by word.

"Mr. Zhao?" Yun Yi was taken aback. "How did he know? Could it be Mr. Mu? Impossible, I never told her about it?"

"As expected of Zhao Zifeng?!"

Ming Zhan's voice soaked in anger was a little hoarse.His eyes darkened even more.

"Master, what do you mean?"

Yun Yi was puzzled.

"go out."

Ming Zhan's thin lips parted lightly, angrily reprimanded.

"Yes."

Yun Yi bent down, picked up the documents scattered on the ground, and walked out anxiously.As soon as he walked through the door, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground behind him.The voice was extremely ferocious, and I don't know what Mingzhan fell.

"Why does the young master believe that Mr. Zhao did it? Could it be that Mr. Zhao installed monitors on us?"

After Ming Zhan dropped a jade ornament on the coffee table, he kicked the coffee table hard.

In the air, anger and coldness were intertwined, and ice and fire collided violently.

In Ming Zhan's heart, there was a huge wave, which could not be calmed down for a while.Ning Mei sat for a few minutes, then suddenly stood up, with her hands on her hips, and walked a few steps back and forth.

He went downstairs again and took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet in the restaurant.Back in the bedroom, seeing the mess in the house, he frowned and asked Yun Yi to come in and clean it up.He took the red wine and went to the balcony.

After finishing tidying up, Yun Yi didn't dare to go there, and walked out in panic.

The night wind blows, pouring on Ming Zhan's open neckline, creating a chill.He raised his head slightly and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.The soft and sweet liquor did not warm his heart, but made him feel colder.

He looked at the boundless night, and a gloomy look fell between his brows.In the end, he was too arrogant and looked down upon Zhao Zifeng.

It was only when he had the idea of ​​buying Jiang Haisheng's equity in his heart that Zhao Zifeng had already made his move on Jiang Haisheng.I don't know what method he used to make Jiang Haisheng, who was originally very hostile to the Zhao family, transfer out at the original stock price.How did he willingly accept such a 'trade' that was obviously at a disadvantage?

Soon, a bottle of red wine bottomed out.Ming Zhan's eyes were slightly drunk.When the wind blew, he couldn't help shivering, tugged at the neckline of his nightgown, and walked into the bedroom.

Yun Yi has already cleaned the room clean, and the decoration on the coffee table has been replaced with a new one.

Ming Zhan half leaned on the bed, took his phone and checked his mailbox.Inside, a lot of mail has been stuffed.Two-thirds are from the headquarters of the 'Yu' group.As the heir of the group, he has a heavy burden on his shoulders.

In fact, even if he gives up this 'identity', the private wealth in his hands will not be spent in several lifetimes.

Occasionally, he would think that if he gave up everything in the 'Yu' group, he would surely live a more relaxed life.However, there are some things that he can't just give up if he wants to.

Alcohol welled up, and his vision was slightly hazy.

Ming Zhan closed his eyes and remained silent for a few minutes.The turbulent waves in my heart subsided a little bit.Opening his eyes, the text on the phone actually appeared double.It seems that there is no reply today.

He put his phone on airplane mode, threw it on the bedside table, and lay down.

In the room, only one spotlight was left.The lights were dim.

Ming Zhan closed his eyes again, and the girl who had been in his mind reappeared again.With bare feet, she walked slowly towards him.On the ground, there are roses blown by the wind.

"A Zhan..."

The long and affectionate call was like a silver needle, piercing his eardrum, and then piercing his heart.

The pain, a little bit, invaded the bone marrow.

"A Zhan, why don't you go home?"

In the haze, the girl asked him with a crying sound.

"who are you?"

Ming Zhan asked.

"Azhan, I'm Mianmian, don't you remember me?"

When the girl heard this sentence, she froze and stopped suddenly.A pair of clear black and white eyes filled with tears, asked in a low voice.

"Who is Mianmian?"

Ming Zhan looked at her, feeling both familiar and strange.

"Sun Mengjiao..."

There was a trace of pain in the girl's eyes, she lifted her lips, and replied slowly.

"...The bidding for the first phase of Yuncheng Riverside Scenic Belt has come to an end, and the long-rumored Yongcheng 'Zhao Family' Group did not participate in the bidding..."

"Ok?"

Ming Zhan was stunned for a moment, and his heart was disturbed.

'Yuncheng Riverside Scenic Belt' is the largest civic project in Yuncheng this year. Although it doesn't make much money, it can accumulate a good reputation.The news he got was that Zhao Zifeng was actively fighting for it.Unexpectedly, he didn't even participate in the bidding.

This person, the city is too deep?
"...Finally, 'Zhao's' passed the first round of bidding and won the first phase of the 'Yuncheng Riverside Scenic Belt' project. Mr. Zhao Nancheng, the general manager of 'Zhao's' group, delivered an important speech after the successful bidding..."

As soon as the female news anchor finished speaking, a clear male voice came out from the TV.

"...Here, I promise everyone. The 'Scenic Belt along the River' must be made into a high-quality project..."

The corners of Ming Zhan's lips twitched slightly, and a sneer appeared.

"Zhao Nancheng?!"

"No wonder Zhao Zifeng withdrew from the bidding?"

The relationship between Zhao Nancheng and Zhao Zifeng has been investigated since he prepared to come to Yongcheng.It was rumored that their relationship was so bad that Zhao Zifeng even forced Zhao Nancheng to divorce his sister Zhao Meina.Unexpectedly, this time, Zhao Zifeng took the initiative to help Zhao Nancheng.

This alliance must have some unknown purpose.

"...Now we will break out a piece of latest news. He Lianqing, the former chairman of 'Xiaotian Bank' who was previously detained due to financial problems, just suffered a heart attack and was rushed to Qinghe Hospital..."

Ming Zhan opened his eyes suddenly, half sat up.

Vision suddenly became clear.

On the TV screen, He Lianqing, wearing an oxygen mask, was lying on the emergency cart, motionless.

"..."

Ming Zhan frowned, as if a long needle had pricked his forehead.My dizzy mind felt more and more heavy.

Although He Lianqing is the former chairman of 'Xiaotian', if there is a problem at this time, what will inevitably make people suspicious?I'm afraid that the stock price of 'Xiaotian' will also cause great fluctuations.

The high-spirited Mingzhan felt an unprecedented crisis.He took two deep breaths, and pressed the sore and swollen temples on both sides with the index fingers of both hands.After pressing for a while, the situation didn't get any better, but a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

call……

He lifted the quilt and stood up, and pushed open the glass door leading to the balcony again.

……

Dawn breaks.

The sun skimmed above the sea level, and the bright morning glow gradually rendered the sky.

Sun Mengjiao woke up to the sound of the alarm, rubbed her eyes, and then looked towards Xiao Zhen.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, did I disturb you?"

Xiao Zhen half-closed her eyes, her lower eyelids were still a little swollen, obviously she just woke up.

"No, I woke up early."

"Auntie, how are you feeling today?"

Sun Mengjiao sat up and moved a little.get out of bed.Walking in front of Xiao Zhen with her slippers on.

"It feels good. Mengjiao, how about we go back to Yuncheng..."

"Auntie, didn't we agree yesterday?"

Sun Mengjiao bent down, supported Xiao Zhen and made her sit up halfway.

"I thought about it, and I still think it's better to leave here early..."

Xiao Zhen looked at her worriedly.

"Auntie, just listen to Dr. Wang and take a good rest here."

Sun Mengjiao held her hand and said firmly.

"I promise you, we will return to Yuncheng after finishing the work at hand."

As she was talking, she suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, auntie, Brother Qingchuan sent me an electronic invitation letter a few days ago."

"What invitation letter?"

"The charity concert of the Warren Philharmonic Orchestra. He also specifically confessed to me that he must take you there."

"concert?"

Xiao Zhen was startled for a moment, and the gloomy expression on her face faded a little.

"Auntie, do you know? It is said that this time the orchestra's charity performance, King will participate in the supporting performance."

Speaking of King, Sun Mengjiao's black and white eyes instantly brightened.

That mysterious piano master is a legend in the piano world, even people like Zhao Qingchuan are full of admiration for him.

"Will he really be there?"

Xiao Zhen's eyes froze, and he couldn't believe it.

"Well, it's written in the invitation letter that he will definitely attend."

Sun Mengjiao pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows and said again.

"Not surprisingly, next month I can almost complete the work in hand..."

"Look at making you happy..."

Seeing that she was very happy, Xiao Zhen couldn't help but curled her lips and laughed.

"Auntie, since I was a child, I hope to be able to walk on the stage of the Golden Hall in Huayenne when I grow up. I dream of becoming the chief pianist of the orchestra. I also hope to meet King one day..."

As Sun Mengjiao spoke, a ray of sadness suddenly welled up in her heart.The bright brilliance in his eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Mengjiao, in fact, if you continue to work hard now, maybe these things will come true."

Xiao Zhen looked at her very distressed.

She knew better than anyone else that Sun Mengjiao's talent on the piano far surpassed that of Zhao Qingchuan.If it weren't for good fortune to trick people, how could her world be like this?
Even when she graduated from high school, she followed Sun Anhua's advice and applied for the finance department of C University.But if she continues to train, she will definitely be the same as Zhao Qingchuan.

"Now?"

Sun Mengjiao was stunned for half a second, and there was a bitterness in the corner of her mouth.

"Auntie, I have been abandoned for four full years..."

"Mianmian, it's my aunt who dragged you down..."

Xiao Zhen's eyes trembled, and a cloud of mist formed in his eyes.Because of her distress, she called Sun Mengjiao by her nickname.

"Auntie, what are you talking about?"

Sun Mengjiao hugged Xiao Zhen, resting her chin on her neck.

"Auntie, actually, I still have a dream..."

"What is it?"

Xiao Zhen asked softly.

"Auntie, I want to work hard to make money and buy back the villa that was auctioned off..."

"Which building are you talking about?"

Xiao Zhen's heart stabbed, her voice trembled.

"all."

Sun Mengjiao twitched the corners of her mouth and laughed.

"Auntie, am I a little greedy?"

"How can..."

Xiao Zhen patted her on the back lightly, and said in a warm voice.

"Auntie knows that no matter which one it is, there will be... good memories of you. When Auntie recovers, she will also find a job. Let's work hard together..."

She was worried that Sun Mengjiao couldn't stand Zhao Zifeng's affection and accepted him.Then the chills came back suddenly.That……

She is a living example.

She would never allow such a thing to happen again to Sun Mengjiao.

Sun Mengjiao just thought it was the nurse who came over, she opened the door wearing little daisy pajamas without any clothes on.Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, a Qingzhou figure appeared in front of her eyes.

Today's Zhao Zifeng is wearing a white shirt, he doesn't look so indifferent.

"Mr. Zhao, early..."

Sun Mengjiao quickly covered the door and greeted him lightly.