Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

After two days of irritability, Song Yu finally calmed down.

After calming down, he first thought of two clues to find Zhenqi. One is that he might be able to get some news about Zhenqi from Zhenqi's friend, Liu Ziye's current wife Luo Luo, and the other is that Zhenqi must return to his hometown. have been.

After thinking about it, Song Yu wanted to use Liu Ziye to find Luoluo's address after returning to China, but Liu Ziye hesitated and didn't tell him for a long time.In the end, it can only be said that Luo Luo has issued a gag order and cannot reveal Zhen Qi's whereabouts.

Even if he was a good brother, Song Yu didn't want to force others into difficulties, so he could only call Song Jiyao and ask Song Jiyao to search all over Binhai and use all his contacts to find Luoluo within half an hour.

From Sun Xiaofei's tone, Song Yu was very sure that Zhen Qi must not be in Binhai, but Luo Luo must be in Binhai. Liu Ziye said this himself.

After making all these arrangements, Song Yu put on his private mobile phone number and waited for Zhen Qi's call. He was thinking that maybe Zhen Qi would call and tell him where she was.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Song Jiyao to hear the news - Luo Luo is now working as a department manager in a hotel.

It was too late to press the ticket for the next thing, Song Yu immediately went to that hotel, and sure enough, he met Luo Luo there.

Song Yu didn't want to waste time, and asked Luo Luo briefly: "Tell me, where is Zhenqi."

Luo Luo folded her hands in her arms, this time she didn't look like a nympho, she was a little annoyed, and said, "I don't know what happened between you and Zhen Qi, but I can see it clearly, rich and powerful people like you Men are good at flirting and dumping, if it wasn't for you, Zhenqi would be wandering alone in another country!"

Song Yu's eyes were eagerly searching, and he said with a slightly apologetic attitude: "I know, I was wrong this time, I didn't protect her well, give me a chance to make it up to her, you must know where she is, tell me, I will To find her."

Luo Luo glanced at Song Yu up and down, looked at him worried, seemed to really care about Zhen Qi, but who knows if his nature is hard to change, Luo Luo gave Song Yu a white look, turned around and said: " I don't care about you, I have to go to work!"

Song Yu didn't intend to leave when he heard the words. The tall and lonely figure stood in the lobby of the hotel. He looked like a gambler who lost all his belongings overnight. Without Zhenqi, wouldn't he have nothing? ?

Luo Luo ignored Song Yu, and helped the new employee to register the hotel check-in information, squinting at him from time to time, Song Yu didn't leave, it seemed that he would not give up until he got a result.

When Luo Luo came out of get off work, Song Yu walked up to her with her bag on her back and said expectantly, "Tell me, where is Zhenqi? I haven't contacted her for a month, and I'm really afraid that she will think wildly."

"Oh, it's annoying, tell you, she went to Paris, and she called me yesterday to say that she was at the Magdalen Church--Jenki told me not to tell you, but every time I called, I found She didn't miss me, but wanted to ask about you! That's why I deliberately asked Liu Ziye to tell you that I have returned to Binhai, and I chose to work in a relatively large hotel, otherwise you would not be so easy to find me." Luo As Luo said, he looked up and found that Song Yu had already boarded the car.

As soon as Song Yu heard that Zhen Qi was in Paris, he couldn't wait to go to Paris. Before Luo Luo finished speaking, he got in the car and asked Song Jiyao to prepare a ticket from Binhai to Paris, and bring some US dollars. He wanted to fly immediately Find her in Paris.

The ticket Song Jiyao bought was for the flight at 11:30 in the evening. Song Jiyao handed over the ticket and US dollars to him, and took him to the airport. It was already ten o'clock in the evening.

On the way to the airport, Song Yu was somewhat uncertain, except that he heard from Luo Luo that Zhen Qi had recently been to the Madeleine Church, and he knew nothing about it.

But no matter what, Song Yu has made up his mind, this time if he can't find Zhenqi, he won't go back to Binhai.

The phone rang, Song Yu saw the caller ID on the phone screen, it was Sun Xiaofei's call, he wanted to hang up, but he got through, he didn't say anything, just put the phone to his ear.

"If you really want to go to Paris to find her, I didn't see that you are really passionate, but what if you leave your company, you must know that I am competing with you for this project now, and she will be mine if you leave. "Sun Xiaofei's voice came from the phone.

Song Yu was silent, wanting to hear what this person who kept saying he was for Zhenqi's happiness would say.

"Could it be, are you really willing to give up the status and identity you have? Zhenqi will not return to China this time, you hurt her deeply." Sun Xiaofei finally moved out the last weight.

After listening to Song Yu, he said indifferently: "That's up to you, anyway, you can take it if you like." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Actually, I sincerely hope that you can find her back." Sun Xiaofei looked at the pitch-black screen and raised his lips and smiled, "Zhenqi, I have been a bad person many times for you.

Three-star focused on driving, this jovial young man, every time he drove Song Yu off, he didn't say much.

"Jiyao, when I'm not in Binhai, you should take care of the company's affairs and my mother. If someone does something unfavorable to our company, you must notify me as soon as possible." Song Yu leaned his elbows on the car window He put his fingers on his forehead, only wearing a shirt, and casually picked up a camel-colored jacket from the back seat of the car and put it on.

"Cousin, I understand. Don't worry, I will do my best for my aunt and the company." Song Jiyao said seriously.

No matter what kind of conflicts he had with his mother, as a son, Song Yu was still worried about his mother.Sometimes I feel that my mother is very pitiful, and spends her whole life on their family.

Arriving at the airport, after Song Yu completed the check-in procedures, he stopped me, Song Jiyao, who turned to leave, "If I don't come this time, Jiyao, I will leave everything to you."

Song Jiyao turned around and patted Song Yu's shoulder lightly, "I believe in your feelings for Zhenqi, and this time I also believe that you will bring her back."

Song Yu did not return, but lightly patted Song Jiyao on the shoulder, turned and walked towards the boarding gate.

On the plane to Paris, the plane encountered a strong turbulence and suddenly trembled sharply. Everyone in the cabin fell into screams and fear, the kind of fleeing with their heads in their hands when a catastrophe was imminent.

The stewardess tried her best to reassure the passengers, but to no avail, the voice of the panicked crowd soon overshadowed the voice of the flight attendant.

"Ah, are we going to die here?" The boy who was listening to the song cried out in horror.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!" A pair of young girls hugged each other in pain.

"Mom, mom—" the man in his 30s, who was no longer a child, cried and called his mother.

"If I had known about buying more insurance, what would my wife and children do?" As a father and husband, at this time, I blamed myself for not leaving any insurance for my wife and children.