Ghost Fu Captivity

The front desk called, "President, there are guests surnamed Du visiting. Three people came and said they were relatives of the president's wife."

Zhai Meng's relative?

Yan Zhong bowed his head, and quickly signed his name on the document in his hand with a pen, "Arrange them to wait for me in the reception room."

"Good president."

After running around the company and feeling bored, Zhai Meng, who crawled back to the Qiankun bag and lay down again, looked up curiously, "My uncle and the others? What are they doing here?"

Yan Chong poked the Qiankun bag with his fingers, and watched Zhai Meng in the bag staggered because of his movements. A smile appeared in his ink eyes, but his words were not warm: "The villa prevents them from approaching, so they will find here Alright. Well, let's see what they want to do."

Zhai Meng snorted angrily and pressed Yan Zhong's fingers through the Qiankun bag to stop him from making trouble, but it had little effect, "No matter what they want, they are not allowed to give. Back then, because my mother and the poor boy's father fell in love, my grandfather cruelly drove them out. Family, what happens to the Du family is none of our business now."

Yan Zhong patted the air above Zhai Meng's head comfortingly, put the Qiankun bag into his pocket, and changed the subject in a low voice as he walked towards the reception room: "I have already asked Daochang Lu to find you to wear it so that you can touch it all around. It is the material used to make Qiankun bags."

Zhai Meng looked at the ugly gray leather of the Qiankun bag, and then imagined himself covered by this gray leather... He shook his head decisively.

Yan Zhong made no secret of his disappointment.

Zhai Meng shrinks her head and scratches her itchy ears.President Yan looks really sad, how about... just wear it once then?

Although the Du family in the imperial capital is not as good as the Yan family, there are at least one or two listed companies.

It is said that he is his nephew, Uncle Xiao, and Du Sihai, Du's eldest son, has two points of resemblance to Zhai Meng, so he can be regarded as a handsome middle-aged uncle.

Seeing Yan Zhong, Du Sihai showed kindness towards the juniors, and introduced his companions with a smile: "Come on, let me introduce you. This is your aunt, and this is Ru Lan, your cousin."

Zhai Meng, who was in his pocket, muffled: "Their family is not a good person. Du Sihai often said in front of his grandparents that my parents were wrong, and in the end all the inheritance belonged to him. Mrs. Du came to our house whenever she was free. Angry at my mother, she still speaks ill of my mother in front of the neighbors. Du Rulan has robbed me of toys since she was a child..." Muttering and complaining endlessly.

Yan Zhong sat down on the sofa and straightened his cuffs with his hands down.He seemed to be listening to Du Sihai seriously, but he didn't seem to be listening to anything.

From the first time Du Rulan saw Yan Zhong, a bold idea popped up in her mind.She blinked to hide the jealousy in her eyes, and shook Madam Du's sleeve pretending to be shy.

Mrs. Du was stunned, and Du Rulan gave her another wink.

Fortunately, it is mother and daughter, Madam Du quickly realized, and while Du Sihai was drinking water, she quickly said: "I said Mr. Yan, Mengmeng has been gone for so long, and my aunt feels sorry for seeing you like this." I can't bear it. This child Rulan has been on good terms with Mengmeng since she was a child, why don't you let Rulan take care of you. Mengmeng knows that under the spring, it must be very comforting..."

"Knock", the sound of the teacup being put on the coffee table, President Yan said lightly, "Have you guys finished?"

"..." Didn't you say it well just now?The Du family looked at each other.

"It's my turn after you finished talking. I don't care who you are or what you think, but I want to tell you clearly that the only one who married into my family is Zhai Meng, whether he is dead or alive. You are nothing. , and don't even want to get involved in my business life. Security, see off guests."

The domineering president Yan Zongsaigao!Zhai Meng just wanted to applaud and scream for Mr. Yan.

Du Rulan, who stepped out of the elevator door, could no longer contain her monstrous anger. She threw away the tens of thousands of handbags in her hand, and the nails studded with diamonds just made fell into the palm of her hand, "Mom! Look at Yan Zhong!" That look! I hate that bitch Zhai Meng, even if he dies, he will live a better life than me!"

Mrs. Du was someone who had been there, she patted Du Rulan on the back of the hand, and comforted her in a low voice: "Isn't it just a handsome face? It's worth your anger? Put your temper away and see what your father says."

And Du Sihai next to him had already taken out his mobile phone, quickly dialed a phone number, and promised to report everything in detail.

After 3 minutes, the person on the other side hung up the phone.Du Sihai put away his mobile phone, and the family of three looked at each other, all showing cold smiles.