Feast of a wealthy family: Refusing to marry a cold and tall young man

Hao Zijun picked up the paper with the license plate number on it and asked, "Is this the license plate number that kidnapped your child?"

Lin Siman nodded and said, "Yes, can you help me find out who the owner of this license plate number is?"

"It's easy, just wait." After finishing speaking, Hao Zijun dialed a number and reported the license plate number to the other party, "Check it out for me, as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Hao Zijun said, "There will be news soon, don't worry."

Thinking of Xiaobao crying into tears, Lin Siman covered his nose with one hand and couldn't help crying again, "His name is Xiaobao, and he is three and a half years old now."

"Gu Yifan's?" Hao Zijun asked while clenching his fists.

"Well, people say that Gu Yifan asked them to take the child away when they kidnapped the child, but I don't believe it. Gu Yifan has already been here in the morning. If he wanted to take the child away, why did he make such a fuss in the morning? You can take the child away while I'm not around."

Lin Siman was not confused, she knew that things must not be that simple.

"Don't worry, I will help you find the child." Hao Zijun said to comfort the sad Lin Siman.

Lin Siman nodded. She wiped away her tears, looked at Hao Zijun, smiled, and said, "How have these years been? Is the company doing well?"

"I..." Hao Zijun shook his head with a smile, and said, "I'm not just like that. What's the matter? The company is doing things step by step, which is better than when you were here."

"If it's not good, then your company will go bankrupt." Lin Siman said.

"What about you? Where have you been all these years?" Hao Zijun looked up at Lin Siman and asked.

"I went to a very remote place. I wanted to hide from Gu Yifan, but I didn't expect to be found in the end."

Hao Zijun looked at the expression on Lin Siman's face, showing helplessness and compromise, which was impossible to see before. In his impression, Lin Siman was not such a fragile person, and had always been very strong. She called.

but now……

Maybe, having a child, plus going through so much, still changed her.

"You...how did you marry him? I haven't seen you dating him before." Hao Zijun said.

Lin Siman shrugged and said: "I don't know why, but one day I was suddenly notified by my father that I wanted to marry, and he was the one to marry. I refused, and I also tried to get him to divorce, but they all failed in the end. He thought my tricks were rebuffs, and my explanations seemed to him hypocritical."

Hearing this, Hao Zijun suddenly felt distressed.

"How could your father do this!" From Lin Siman's words, Hao Zijun could feel Lin Siman's anger at that time, resignation and... despair.

"Anyway, he doesn't lack a daughter. Besides, that's the Gu family. To him, that's the highest honor, and he still has 300 million to get. Why don't you let me marry?"

"Why didn't you tell me? Maybe I can help you." Hao Zijun had a guilty expression on his face. If he could have found out about this, Siman wouldn't have had such a hard time.

"That's the Gu family, the largest family in City A. I don't want to involve you." Lin Siman was moved that Hao Zijun still cared about her so much. After so many years, it seems that only Zijun has not changed.

At this time, the phone rang, and Hao Zijun quickly took out his mobile phone and connected it.

After a while, he hung up the phone, looked at Lin Siman and said, "It's the Chen family's car, and the car is for Chen Xiner."

"Chen Xiner? Is there a picture of her?" Lin Siman asked.

"I happen to have a photo of her here, wait a minute." He said, and asked his assistant to send Chen Xiner's photo.