Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

In the hall, the Chu family gathered together.

Chu Linshen said to Chu Zhou: "Second Uncle, after I leave, the affairs of the company here in Haicheng, no matter how big or small, will be handled by you."

Hearing this, Chu Zhou hesitated for a moment, "This..."

"I believe in you. Apart from you, I have no second choice."

In Chu Lin's deep eyes, apart from unquestionable certainty, there is more trust.

Chu Zhou no longer hesitated, nodded, "Okay, don't worry, leave it to me!"

Chu Linchen smiled in relief, and walked in front of Weiwei who was still immersed in the grief of losing his mother.

The little guy was still quarreling with him about the place of burial.

Seeing him approaching, she immediately turned her head, not wanting to see him, her little cheeks were bulging.

Chu Linchen ignored the child's resistance, stretched out his big palm, and gently rubbed the top of the child's head like Qin Shu's favorite thing to do before.

In his father's loving tone, he said, "Weiwei, listen to your grandparents, and come back to accompany you when Dad finishes his work in the capital."

Weiwei dodged his palm mercilessly, stared at him and said, "I don't want you to accompany me, I want Mommy!"

Chu Linchen's fingertips froze, and said in a deep voice, "Your mommy is dead."

A word made Weiwei's eyes turn red immediately, and then he buried his head in Liu Weilu's arms, his small shoulders trembling and sobbing.

Chu Linchen couldn't bear to see such a scene.

Under Liu Weilu's resentful gaze, he lowered his eyes to hide all expressions, and said lightly: "Dad, Mom, I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and strode out.

Wei He followed behind him.

The two quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

After getting in the car, Wei He checked the information on the phone, turned around and said to Chu Linchen in the back row: "Mr. Chu, Mr. He and his family have arrived, and now we are waiting for us to pass."

"it is good."

Chu Lin nodded deeply, and told the driver in a deep voice: "Let's go to the airport."

A plane flew across the sky above Haicheng, heading for Kyoto in the north.

at dusk.

In the VIP box of Shengde Restaurant.

Xu Zhouhan acted as the host, taking care of Chu Linchen and He Fei's family who came to Kyoto on the same day.

"Brother Shen, Brother Fei, sister-in-law, my family owns half of the shares in this restaurant, so don't be too polite, feel free!"

While warmly entertaining Xu Zhouhan, he poked his head out of the box and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Why hasn't this Xin Yu come yet? I specially sent a message to ask him to come earlier!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a figure slowly walking over.

"Xin Yu!" Xu Zhouhan's eyes lit up, he took the initiative to greet him, and put his hand on the other's shoulder, "You're here, huh? What's the matter with you? You have a widowed expression..."

Xin Yu glanced at him angrily, and didn't want to say anything, and let him lead him into the box.

Seeing everyone in the box, he said hello one by one: "Brother Shen, Brother Fei, sister-in-law..."

His gaze swept over Ning Qingruo, and suddenly, he turned back again.

As if he had thought of something, he couldn't wait to push Xu Zhouhan away and come to Ning Qingruo.

He asked excitedly: "Sister-in-law, I heard that your top hacker, with your level, must be able to easily distinguish fake photos!"

Ning Qingruo was confused by his sudden action, but subconsciously nodded.

Xin Yu's eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't wait to say: "Sister-in-law, I want to ask you to do me a favor!"