Everyone thinks the protagonist will be blackened

Although there are real estate personnel who insist on fighting against illegal demolition and modification in our book, and police uncles who promptly dispatch the police to investigate and handle fraud cases, it is essentially a brainless essay.So He Dong dialed a mysterious phone number after he was escorted into the police car, sat casually in the detention center, and was released on bail by the lawyer.

This failure did not leave any shadow in his heart.In his opinion, although He Hua has a female secretary who gets in the way, how long can a secretary protect him?He Hua himself is not so sensitive and vigilant. He even asked him for a business card before, saying that the suit needs to be dry-cleaned. In fact, isn't he already acquiescing to his biological father?

As long as you wait patiently for a few more days, he will definitely contact you.

He Dong thought so firmly, and when he returned home, he announced to his wife and children the good news that He Hua had recognized him, and that he would be able to live in this home in a few days.He Shao was washing his face and removing make-up in the toilet at that time, when he heard the news, he snorted coldly, wiped his face and went back to his room to put on his smoking clothes, neatly packed a large bag of clothes, and went out with his piano on his back.

He Dong said angrily: "Where are you going! It's already late at night and you can't sleep well. Did you learn from your brother and want to get involved?"

He Shao stroked his colorful long hair, and shook his head proudly: "I'll go back to the road with him, no matter what role he has, I'm done!"

Father He couldn't stop him even if he wanted to, so he asked his servants to help, but he didn't dare to make too much effort for fear of hurting the future superstar, so he could only watch him go out and step on the motorcycle, and hit the road illegally.

Mrs. He was very calm, and asked the housekeeper to clean up the small room where the sundries piled up on the top floor. All the furniture and decorations were ordered from Taobao at low prices, preferably three-no products containing formaldehyde. Be sure to let He Hua in. I realized how heartless, indifferent, and unwelcoming this family was.He Dong also saw that she was not pleasing to the eye, so he reached out his hand to stop the housekeeper, and threw a cold look at his wife: "What are you thinking about? I was crying and begging in the lobby downstairs of his company and humiliated my old face." , and sat in the bureau for a long time before getting this son back, you let him feel that we treated him badly as soon as he entered the door? Huairou! Huairou, do you understand! Can some acting skills work!"

Mrs. He laughed: "I am a performance artist who won the White Rooster Award for Best Supporting Actress. I have been trying to figure out my character image and deep psychology since I wrote the article. Are you asking me if my acting skills are good? My character is a person from a poor background. I want to be good to the mistress who covets vanity and hooks up with a married man, and that will make the character lose his shape!"

This prodigal woman doesn't know how to cooperate with her husband's career!The reason why his son grew up like this is because he is like her, not as good as He Hua...Stupid as he is, at least he doesn't fight or scold him!

He Dong sat in the room all night and got angry. The next day he watched people and tidied up a spacious and bright bedroom. All the furniture and decorations were selected the best, and he even placed the orchids he raised on the balcony. It is very important for He Hua to experience his biological father's love for him as soon as he enters the door, and he is never willing to leave the He family again.After finishing the matter on this end, he began to look around for a substitute who was similar in appearance and temperament to He Hua, and whose personality was also enough for Bai Lianhua.

No matter how the times change, doubles will always be sought after by readers.As long as readers fall in love with the double and dislike the real He Hua, the author's mind may not change. At that time, who will know who the original protagonist of this book is?

Without the aura of the protagonist, does he still have a chance to become black?Will those supporting actors who prepared for his black revenge still have a chance to appear?

With a cold smile on He Dong's face, he rubbed the screen of his phone, waiting for the call to come in.

In the end, he really waited for a call demanding compensation for the dry cleaning fee, and it was from the female secretary who called the police and arrested him!He Dong hated her so much that his teeth were itchy, and he had to suppress his anger to get out of her mouth: "How is Mr. He doing recently? Didn't he mention me again later? I saw that he looked exactly like my ex-wife, so I'm a little emotional, but what I said to him is true, please transfer the call to He Hua, he must have something to tell me."

Julie said to him sincerely: "We Mr. He went to the renovation site. Now the company is in its infancy, so why not let him watch over it personally? It can't compare to a big company like He's. The leader has time, where do you want to find work?" can go anywhere."

The women nowadays are really outrageous. Even the director of a big company like myself dares to mock her in a weird way. No wonder pure love novels are popular outside!

He Dong angrily threw away his phone, and stopped waiting passively. He drove to the University Pioneer Park to block He Hua, but Julie blocked him as soon as he entered the fifteenth floor: "He Dong, right? Our boss recently picked up a The decoration business of the soho apartment will not return to the company at night. You came just in time, please call me the laundry fee first, and our Mr. He is very concerned about your mental state, so we went to the hospital to get some medicine for you. Thanks."

He Dong signed a check that was enough for hospitalization, and he was stuffed with a few bottles of psychiatric prescription drugs such as Vistomone, Seroquel, and Amurica, and then he was brought by his assistant with several administrative staff. He politely swept out the door.

He was suffocated, but he still didn't give up. He asked his secretary to investigate He Hua's address for him, planning to go directly to the door.

Soon, the secretary found He Hua's address from an old legal program video, handed it to He Dong, and suggested that he bring an assistant to go there with him—at least someone would call the police again and say that he was a stalker or broke into the house. In case of robbery or something, someone nearby can contact the lawyer in time.

He Dong himself was a little bit like "Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of well ropes", he estimated that He Hua should be home when he got home, so he took his lawyer and drove to the Ouhua community where his home is located to block people.There was a traffic jam on this road, and when he drove there from the company, it was already past seven o'clock, and the sky was completely dark, and the cold wind outside the car was blowing so hard that people couldn't keep their eyes open.

He accidentally got some dust in his eyes, and he was still crying when he walked to the entrance of the building. He pressed the intercom at the entrance of the building for a long time but did not press the button of He Hua's house.While wiping tears, the door was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and a tall, thin, elegant man in a gray cashmere trench coat came out from the door, passing him just in time.

Through the blurred tears, He Dong felt that the person looked very familiar. Before he could think about it, his subconscious had already reflected the identity that person should have. He grabbed the person's sleeve and urgently Called: "He Hua?"

The man stopped and looked back at him, his beautiful and delicate facial features were completely exposed in his field of vision, almost glowing under the streetlight.He Dong wiped the corners of his eyes, took a serious look at him, and felt something was wrong again - this person seems a bit bitch...

No, you can't say that. It should be said that this person looks like a cute and pitiful white lotus. The He Hua he saw before has clearly grown into a sugarcane stalk that is straight in the middle and straight in the outside, with neither vines nor branches.

After a moment of disappointment, he planned to let go of the man, but suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, he grabbed the other man's sleeve tightly again, and grinned widely - this is what he was looking for, to be able to climb up to He Hua's place Is the real gong, a stand-in that readers like?

He relaxed his fingers, turned around and showed a mature and charming smile, and introduced himself: "I am He Hua's father, He Dong, the chairman of the He Group. I was blinded by the wind just now, and I mistook you for a while. Please forgive him."

The man slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and a haughty light flashed in his gentle and moist eyes: "It's not that I resemble him, Mr. He. You have to know that he is my substitute, and I am the white moonlight in Qian Ren's heart." , your son is just a third person who sneaks in between us when I'm not around."

For some reason, He Dong felt that this sentence was not well received, and instinctively retorted: "In a marriage, the one who is not loved is the third party."

Bai Yueguang nodded slightly, and replied: "You really have experience, Mr. He. So you came to Qian Ren today, not to let him marry your son? Not to let him tell me after marriage, only those who don't hold a wedding Is it a third party?"

He Dong suddenly felt that he couldn't keep up with his train of thought - after all, he was old and couldn't be compared with young people.But he quickly figured out that He Hua could still hold back one day. It was rare to meet this young man who naturally had a grudge against his son and who looked very similar. He resolutely put aside the idea of ​​seeing his son and raised his hand as a invitation His actions: "I don't care who he marries. If you don't want He Hua to have a chance to blacken and take revenge on you, can you find a place to talk to me?"

Bai Yuepan looked at the luxury car in the distance, then at the upstairs room with soft lights, thought for a while, and then agreed.

"Then let's go, Mr. He." He walked past He Dong wearing 10cm high inner height shoes, and at a glance he was a line taller than He Hua.But his figure is still thin and thin, and his shoulders are also narrow. From behind, he looks a bit fragile, which is exactly the weak and vulnerable appearance that He Hua should have.

The more He Dong looked at it, the more he felt that it was suitable, so he drove the lawyer out of the car, and drove him to the nearest ground club, where he asked for a private room.As soon as Bai Yuefan entered the door, the waiter almost recognized them as Manager He, but after a closer look, he realized that something was wrong. When the two entered the box, the waiter called He Hua's mobile phone and reported to him about his father. Taking the man to the clubhouse to open a room.

The point is, that man is very much like him.

substitute?Suspected father-son tendency?Now is the river crab period, can our article accommodate such a heavy-handed plot?Ghost Father is a disease that needs to be cured!

The waiter used the imagination of Sherlock Holmes to report the matter to He Hua; He Dong in the private room also explained to Bai Yueguang his plan to cheat: "Mr. Bai, please believe in my sincerity and my vision, only we Only by uniting these cannon fodder will it be possible to change the day and defeat the protagonist!"

Bai Yuepan gently shook the whiskey glass in his hand, focused his eyes on the ice cubes inside, and showed a soft and moving smile: "Your idea is very interesting. But what do I want Zheng Gong for? I have never been interested in other people's men. This trip back from the United States is just to take back Qian Ren, who has a crush on me and should belong to me. I hope you will recognize this truth and stop bothering to let He and Qian get married, because I don’t allow it, I won’t Make it work."

He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, stepped on the height of ten centimeters, walked out of the box like a willow in the wind, and left He Dong with firm steps.