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

Zeng Jian and Zeng Zhiluo are now embroiled in lawsuits. If nothing unexpected happens, they will have to spend at least twenty years in prison.

Zeng Zhihua is now the recognized crown prince of the Zeng family. Can the new successor restore the Zeng family group, which is on the verge of collapse, to its former glory?

Many people are watching to see whether this young man can lead the Zeng Group to a turnaround, or lead this enterprise, which is as sick as an old man in his twilight years, to destruction.

Yufeng’s achievements may not be suitable for Zeng’s family, but Yufeng’s performance in the past two years and the huge sales of the little blue tablets have made everyone very confident in Zeng Zhihua’s management of the company, and the board of directors also praises him highly.

When Zeng Zhihua arrived at Zhang Yuwan's villa, he looked a little tired, but his eyes were bright and full of energy, and he was full of joy and high spirits.

"I won't get involved in your Zeng family's affairs." Zhang Yuwan stated his position.

Zeng Zhihua shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "You've already drawn a line between us before I even opened my mouth."

"I did come here to ask you something, but there's one more thing. I was checking out the assets at Zeng Zhiluo's club, and I saw An Li."

"An Li?"

Zhang Yuwan looked at Zeng Zhihua in disbelief. She sat up straight and stared at him, asking three questions in a row, "Why is she in Xiangcheng? Are you sure it's her? Where is she now?"

"I don't know. I saw a dancer who looked quite like An Li. I've only seen her once, so I'm not sure if it was her." Zeng Zhihua was a little unsure. "When I went over, I saw her hiding in a corner. When I finished and left, she was gone. I asked the staff, but there was no one named An Li."

"You also know that in that place, no one will use their real name, but I need to tell you." Zeng Zhihua curled his lips, with obvious disdain in his eyes.

This is really not good news, Zhang Yuwan held his forehead.

She had to arrange for Song Changzhou to leave Xiangcheng as soon as possible because his identity could not stand scrutiny.

Although she didn't have much contact with An Li, she had experienced An Li's persistence in Song Changzhou.

Even if Song Changzhou could disguise himself, people who were not familiar with him would not be able to recognize him, but Zhang Yuwan could recognize him. Given An Li's feelings for Song Changzhou, there was no guarantee that she would not recognize him.

What a big trouble.

"Sylvia, I'd like to ask for your opinion on Zeng's problem."

"Sorry, I won't get involved in Zeng's affairs." Zhang Yuwan still refused.

Zeng Zhihua acted as if he hadn't heard and continued, "Zeng's stock is plummeting right now, and many of its projects are in disarray. Do you have any good suggestions?"

Seeing that Zhang Yuwan was unmoved, Zeng Zhihua said indifferently, "In exchange, I will help you find An Li."

"Deal. In the next seven or eight years, you can consider the Middle East. Your family is in the oil business, so buy some oil fields."

"There's a war going on over there, it must be very dangerous!" Zeng Zhihua wanted to be safe. If the Zeng family invested in the Middle East, the risks would be extremely high.

"There are indeed opportunities there. Don't look for locations that are too controversial. There are several locations in the south that are safe. Traffic arteries have always been a battleground, so avoid them."

"The second is to invest in Jiaobenji's stocks and JD Real Estate for eight or nine years, which are also the key areas for Yufeng's future investment."

"Also, always maintain good relations with the mainland. Don't stop investing in mainland projects. You can even focus on more large-scale projects. Leverage the Zeng family's connections to build good relations with the World Sports Council, helping the mainland organize several world-class competitions and apply for important projects. Only then will your relationship with the mainland be long-lasting and reliable."

Zeng Zhihua took out a cigarette and rubbed it repeatedly in his hand. He frowned and thought for a long time, then stood up and prepared to leave.

"Don't forget what you promised me." Zhang Yuwan reminded him before leaving.

"What kind of person do you want?"

Facing the woman's puzzled gaze, Zeng Zhihua explained, "It doesn't matter whether they are alive, with broken limbs, or dead or alive."

Zhang Yuwan stared at Zeng Zhihua as if he were a stranger. "I hope you never have such thoughts. Only by achieving success through legitimate means can you ensure a worry-free life."

Zeng Zhihua paused before saying, "I thought you disliked her so much, but she has done you a lot of harm!"

"I want her to face legal sanctions and go through normal judicial procedures. I can't decide whether she lives or dies, but I can send her to stand trial."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, but Zeng Zhihua asked frankly, "Did I make you think I'm a bad person? Do you look down on me?"

"You're not a bad person, you're just too proud. Don't ever think you're omnipotent, or even above the law. You might be lucky at first, and because of your status, many people might help you patch up your mistakes. But that's the most terrifying thing. These things will gradually paralyze you, dragging you deeper and deeper into trouble. Once you're bitten back, you'll be doomed."

"I won't look down on you, but I will break away from you. I'm terrified of death. Isn't it better to make money and live a good life? Why do you want to follow the old path of your eldest and third brothers?"

Zeng Zhihua was like being hit by a blow. Since he overthrew the eldest wife, he got the support of the old man. Now he is doing smoothly, which makes him feel that he is a man blessed by God. No matter how tortuous the process is, he will get what he wants in the end.

After Zeng Zhihua left with a serious look on his face, Zhang Yuwan jogged over, pushed open the door of the guest room, and threw herself directly into the man's arms out of inertia.

"Hmm." Song Changzhou groaned, holding Zhang Yuwan with one hand and holding the wound with the other.

Zhang Yuwan lifted up her clothes to check and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the wound had not split open. "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were at the door and bumped into you."

Song Changzhou shook his head. "I heard everything you said. An Li is in Xiangcheng? No wonder we can't find her." Song Changzhou took Zhang Yuwan's hand and said, "Don't worry, she can't hurt you."

During Song Changzhou's recovery, Zhang Yuwan personally changed his dressings and brought his meals to his room. His face would scare the servants in the house if it was shown to others.

Zhang Yuwan raised her head and said angrily, "Don't try to divert attention! I don't think she can threaten me, but your identity is very sensitive. I'll arrange for you to leave here immediately. If she can find Zeng Zhiluo, it will be a big deal."

She reached out and gently spread the gauze, then continued, "And the sneak attack we encountered, could it be related to her?"

Zhang Yuwan wanted to pack up and send that bastard away right now. "What will happen if she knows you've come to Xiangcheng? You leave tomorrow."

Song Changzhou pulled her closer, lowered his head and spoke softly in her ear. His voice was so soft and numb that it made the woman feel itchy. "If you want to go back, you have to go back with me."

"If I find An Li and extradite her back, what will you do?"

The woman stared at him, waiting for his answer.