After the military marriage, the stupid beauty wants to run away from her husband

The plane accelerated and took off on the runway. Looking at the houses and cars getting smaller and smaller outside the window, Zhang Yuwan breathed a sigh of relief.

She no longer cares about the fate of those people in the country, she wants to go to Xiangcheng as soon as possible.

An Li's wanted notice has been issued, and the person seems to have disappeared out of thin air. She asked Song Changzhou where he thought An Li would go?

But Song Changzhou didn't have any

After the seat belts were unfastened, the flight attendant began to distribute food. Qin Xiangsong unscrewed the lid of the juice, added a straw, and handed it to her.

This time, both of their tickets, including Qin Xiangsong, were first-class, which the airport arranged for them as compensation.

Zhang Yuwan took out the report, reached out to take the juice, bit the straw in his mouth, and began to study the financial report.

Feeling Qin Xiangsong's thoughtful service, Zhang Yuwan couldn't help but wonder: "Aren't you the captain of the security team? How can you take care of people?"

"I worked as a serviceman when I was in the army." Qin Xiangsong wrapped the sandwich in paper and handed it to her. It was just the right size to eat with your hands. It was clean and small.

Perhaps the sandwich was wrapped too beautifully, which made Zhang Yuwan even more confused. He opened his mouth and took a bite, "Does your leader eat like this?"

"He eats faster than me, but he's very demanding in other areas. We all do things in the same way. I think you like eating this way."

"Oh!"

This is a talented person! When he starts making money, I'll give him a raise and keep him.

When they arrived in Xiangcheng, Zeng Zhihua had already sent a car to pick them up. The driver respectfully asked, "Miss Zhang, where are you going?"

"Go back to my home in Deep Water Bay." There is a piece of land in Deep Water Bay. Zhang Yuwan came to Xiangcheng a few years ago and built a villa there, so he will have a place to stay in Xiangcheng in the future.

When the car arrived at the Deep Water Bay Villa, the Filipino maid was already waiting there to help open the door and carry the luggage. The Filipino maid wanted to help Qin Xiangsong with the luggage, but he refused.

"Hello, Miss Zhang. How would you like to arrange this gentleman's stay?"

"This is Mr. Qin. Find him a guest room to stay in." Zhang Yuwan ordered.

She is not often in Hong Kong. Usually, there is no driver or Filipino maid in the house. A housekeeping company hired by Zeng Zhihua manages the house, and a housekeeping company comes to clean the house every week.

If she returned to Hong Kong, Zeng Zhihua would send his familiar driver and housekeeper over.

"We're not eating at home tonight, so there's no need to prepare dinner." Zhang Yuwan handed her bag to the maid and said to Qin Xiangsong, who was still touring the room, "Try my car for a moment. From now on, you drive. We don't have a driver. This is a right-hand drive car, so drive on the left."

"You take a break, practice, and we'll go out for dinner tonight."

Qin Xiangsong nodded at Zhang Yuwan and looked at the villa silently. The villa was not very big, only three stories high. The overall style was holiday-like, with a casual feel that made people relax. There were many green plants and several modern art paintings on the wall.

On the wall in the middle of an arched balcony door, there are many photos of Zhang Yuwan and her children, as well as photos of Mrs. Wu having a party with some friends, and several photos with Zeng Zhihua.

Looking out the window is the back garden. The garden is very large, and one wall is planted with roses. The branches are winding and extend all the way outside, which is very beautiful.

This home looks warm and comfortable, and it is obvious that it was planned entirely according to the hostess's preferences.

Qin Xiangsong put his luggage in his guest room, washed his face casually, and quickly went downstairs to start practicing driving.

He needed to adapt to the driving conditions of a right-hand drive car as quickly as possible and also scout the surrounding road conditions.

Zhang Yuwan lit an aromatherapy candle in her room, took a bath, and booked a SPA service at her home.

She put on a facial mask, put the retro landline phone in the room on the sofa, and called Zeng Zhihua, while the manicurist was quietly doing her manicure.

"Ancestor, you've finally arrived." Zeng Zhihua couldn't help but complain when he heard Zhang Yuwan's voice.

Zhang Yuwan picked up the coffee cup on the table, took a sip and asked: "How is the situation?"

[The situation isn't optimistic. Even the lawyers the old man hired can't reverse the situation. I'm afraid the former chairman will face jail time.] Zeng Zhihua felt a bit of a dilemma.

This is really not good news. They just found out that the person who reported the old man for financial fraud, tax evasion and bribery of the Financial Secretary is Zeng Jian, Zeng Zhihua's elder brother and now the new chairman of the company.

Now Zeng Jian no longer hides his ambition. If Zeng Zhihua knew that Zeng Jian was the driving force behind it, then the old man must have known it long ago.

"The arrest warrant will be out soon. I can't just sit there and wait for death. I have to find a way to stop this." Zeng Zhihua's voice was a little anxious.

Zhang Yuwan immediately comforted him, "The situation isn't that bad yet, you need to calm down!"

"No, my eldest brother has already joined the board of directors. My dad has been sidelined by the company and is in big trouble. What will happen if I don't help him? Sylvia, do you know that if anything happens to my dad, my eldest brother will be the next one to deal with me?"

The voice on the other end was choked with sobs, and he began to cry anxiously.

Zhang Yuwan paused and asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

Zeng Zhihua seemed to have made up his mind. His eyes were red, and he took a deep breath. His voice was extremely resolute. "Sylvia, I have decided to go to jail for my dad. Only if I can help him in his time of crisis will he know that he is different from others and will he pay attention to him."

“Johnson, don’t be impulsive. Let’s discuss this further!” Zhang Yuwan advised.

"You don't need to persuade me. I've made up my mind. I'm going to see Daddy tomorrow and tell him what I'm thinking." Zeng Zhihua said with some guilt: "Sylvia, I'm sorry. If I stay in there for too long, please don't wait for me. Find a good man and marry him."

Zhang Yuwan remained silent, a little angry, and started crying too, her voice a little nasal. "Who do you think I am? No matter how long you're in there, I'll always be waiting for you."

[As long as you can get the old man's approval and you go to jail for him when he's in trouble, he will definitely regard you as his only heir. I will always support you.]

Zeng Zhihua stood up excitedly, holding the phone. "Really? If I help Daddy through this, will I really become the heir?" After saying this, he felt a little embarrassed, his eyes revealing longing. "Actually, Daddy doesn't necessarily have to make me the heir. As long as I can get on the board of directors, I'll be satisfied."

[Okay, I'll definitely support you in whatever you do. Let's meet tonight and talk about it. Bye.]

[Bye, baby!]

Zeng Zhihua hung up the phone and heard the light footsteps fading away outside the study. He raised his drooping eyes, and his anxious look disappeared.