Atypical rescue plan

Seeing Zhong Yu's shadow at home for two days in a row, Zhong Yan was extremely aggrieved, seeing what was not pleasing to the eye, the servants walked around him when they saw him, for fear that he would be used as a punching bag if they were not careful.

In the early morning of this day, after seeing Zhong Yu's figure in the dining room again, Zhong Yan broke out, and he smashed all the tableware in front of him to Zhong Yu's feet with a ferocious face.

Some timid maids turned pale with fright, covered their ears and ran out of the restaurant, and the rest of them were sweating coldly, but Zhong Yu, who was at the center of the turmoil, was quite calm.

He sat in his original position, standing still, against the background of the clinking of cups and cups, he put his hand on his chin and laughed watching Zhong Yan go crazy.

Zhong Yan suddenly felt insulted, and roared loudly, "What are you laughing at? What's so funny!"

"you guess."

Zhong Yu's smile widened, his gray-blue eyes were as bright as morning stars, and the silver candlestick reflected his flawless and handsome profile clearly.

Zhong Yan's face was sour, he thought of what happened two days ago, "Aren't you going to threaten me with a knife again?"

"You guess again." Zhong Yu suppressed his smile, releasing all the pressure.

"Don't make a fool of yourself!" The unsmiling Zhong Yu made Zhong Yan feel chills all over his body, and the consciousness in his mind frantically urged him to leave here quickly, but there were still maids in the restaurant, Zhong Yan would never allow himself to lose face in front of these servants.

He tried his best to pretend he didn't care, and bluffed his voice, "Zhong Yu, I'm not afraid of you, not at all, you're just a paper tiger, you bastard!"

Zhong Yu didn't speak for a long time after listening to it, Zhong Yan thought he was overwhelmed by himself, and suddenly gained confidence.

He looked at the servants huddled in the corner, and felt a burst of pride in his heart.

Just now he wished that all these people would disappear in place, but now he is glad to have them present.

Zhong Yan was convinced that if Zhong Yu wanted to stay in this family, he would not dare to threaten him in front of a third person.

Zhong Yan, who felt that he had his trump card, deliberately provoked Zhong Yu.

"If you are not convinced by what I said, take out the knife in front of everyone, put it on my neck and threaten me like the first two times, or you are a coward, coward!"

Zhong Yu clicked his tongue softly, and leaned against the back of the chair to change into a more comfortable position, "Do you know what you look like now, Zhong Yan?"

Without waiting for Zhong Yan to say anything, Zhong Yu lazily tapped on the handrail and said, "Considering that you may not be able to figure it out, let me tell you mercifully——you are like a clown on stage for fun!"

"You are the clown!"

Zhong Yan noticed that several servants showed approval after Zhong Yu finished speaking. He became furious and raised his chair to throw it at Zhong Yu, the culprit in his eyes.

At this time, Mr. Zhong's voice suddenly came from upstairs. He was startled by the movement just now, and he was asking the butler what happened downstairs. Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhong Yan threw away his chair, turned around and ran to the company.

Zhong Yu looked at his fleeing figure and sneered, saying that Zhong Yan was a clown and praised him.

After Zhong Yan left, the tense maids finally relaxed.

While cleaning up the mess caused by Zhong Yan swiftly with their hands and feet, they quietly cast admiring glances at Zhong Yu.

Compared to Zhong Yan, who was unpredictable and lost his temper at every turn, they obviously liked and respected Zhong Yu, who was gentle, polite, and calm in situations.

On the way to the company, the corners of Zhong Yan's mouth sank, and his face was as black as if he had been splashed with ink.

He was obsessed with what happened in the restaurant, and vicious thoughts emerged in his mind one after another regarding Zhong Yu.

From the moment Mr. Zhong revised his will, malice took root in his flesh and blood. As the old man treated Zhong Yu better and better, his malice became more and more serious day by day.

Up to now, malice has grown from a sprout to a towering tree, driven by it, he decided to attack Zhong Yu!

Zhong Yan thought that Zhong Yu was a scourge, and if he kept him, there would be problems sooner or later. Now the old man can let him join the company, and if he fails to do so, he will be able to take over Zhong's one day, so it's better to cut the grass and get rid of the roots!

After making the decision to get rid of Zhong Yu, Zhong Yan has been thinking about the specific plan, and the time passed quickly in thinking, and it was time to get off work in the afternoon in the blink of an eye.

Zhong Yan glanced at his watch and heaved a sigh of relief. Apart from thinking about plans this day, he was also worried about whether the old man would scold him for what happened in the morning.

Now a day has passed and nothing has happened. Zhong Yan thought that the old man had turned the page, and his heart was finally relieved.

"Grandpa still loves me." He whistled to pack his things and prepare to leave work, but the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang harshly.

When he heard that Jiang Yue was calling, Zhong Yan's face darkened instantly, he always remembered the trouble she caused him.

"Don't tell me you want money again!" He yelled at Jiang Yue with a blunt tone and a bad attitude.

"I'm not here to ask for money this time—"

"You think I'll believe it?" Before Jiang Yue finished speaking, Zhong Yan interrupted her angrily.

"Do you know how I got here these days? Not only do I have to work with those low-class people every day, but when I get home, I'm also laughed at by that bastard Zhong Yu. , you did it!"

Zhong Yan vented his dissatisfaction wantonly at Jiang Yue, Jiang Yue was very anxious.

Taking advantage of the time he stopped, she took the time to say to him, "A Yan, I know you are dissatisfied with mother, we can talk about these things later, I really didn't ask you for money this time, I have something urgent to tell You, this matter is related to whether you can continue to be the young master of the Zhong family!"

Hearing the next few words, Zhong Yan suddenly had a bad feeling, and he froze for a moment.

Jiang Yue's words at the next moment directly confirmed his premonition,

Jiang Yue wiped her tears and said, "Lu Xunchuan already knows your background."

After the words fell, Zhong Yan suddenly felt his world spinning, and in a haze, he seemed to see his consciousness turning into smoke and emitting from his body.

He was dizzy, and his brain lost control of his body.

After recovering, he found himself lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

The door of the office opened, and the employee who forgot to take the key to the house and returned halfway was shocked when he saw Zhong Yan lying on the ground.

"Mr. Zhong, are you okay?" He hurried over to help him up,

"Get out!" Zhong Yan waved his outstretched hand away, and staggered up from the ground.

After confirming to the assistant that the old man was on his way back to the villa, he ran out of the office with all his strength.

At this time, it was the peak of the off-duty period, and the company corridors, elevators, and lobby were all crowded with employees rushing home.

"Get the hell out of here!" Zhong Yan violently pushed them away, heading straight to the parking lot.

"What's wrong with this one?" An employee helped up the colleague who was pushed, and complained in a dissatisfied tone.

"Going crazy again!" The colleague frowned and slapped the dust on his clothes. "I really don't understand why Mr. Zhong insists on letting this be the heir. I think the second young master is much more suitable than him."

His words touched the heart of this employee, "I also think that the second young master is more suitable to be the heir. Many people in the entertainment industry call the second young master a gentleman, which shows that he must have a good temper!"

The dust on his body was finally wiped clean, and the colleague showed a relaxed expression, "And the second young master is not from a major. If an actor who is not from a major can play a role deeply in the hearts of the people, it means that he must be very smart and willing to work hard. In this way No matter what kind of job people do, they will not be bad."

The two looked at each other, and said in unison, "So, Second Young Master is the most suitable person to be the heir!"

On the other side, Zhong Yan hurried to the villa. It is well known that Lu Xunchuan and Zhong Yu have a good relationship. If Lu Xunchuan knows, it means that Zhong Yu is not far away.

If he were Zhong Yu, the first thing he would do after knowing this secret would be to tell the old man and get rid of his competitors.

"Hurry up!" Zhong Yan became more and more frightened as he thought about it. He kept urging the driver to hurry home. He had to stop Zhong Yu before he revealed the truth!

Bell's Villa

Someone handed over a tightly packed sealed document bag to the security personnel at the door, and this person emphasized several times that Mr. Zhong must open it himself.

After the security guard confirmed that the contents inside were not dangerous, he handed it over to the housekeeper and told him the truth.

The housekeeper held the weightless opaque file bag, thinking that it was quite mysterious.

Mr. Zhong just came back from the company not long ago, and he is currently in the study. The housekeeper walked through the hall with a file bag. Just as he walked up the stairs, a person suddenly caught up behind him, the same security guard from before.

The security guard gasped and said that the person who gave him the things had come back again, and the person solemnly emphasized once again that no one except Mr. Zhong could open this file bag.

The housekeeper nodded, indicating that he understood, but he became even more curious in his heart.

A file bag looks like a state secret, so what?

Many people have a rebellious mentality. The more you don't let him do something, he will do it anyway, and he will regret it only if his head is broken.

The butler is in this state of mind now. After the security personnel left, he took a look around. The first floor was empty and there were no servants, which was just convenient for him to do things.

Anyway, the old man had to open the document when it was in front of him. He just wanted to satisfy his curiosity and would not do anything out of the ordinary. file holder.

There was a paper document inside, and the first glance made him gasp, "Paternity test!"

He quickly turned back, and the moment he saw the conclusion, his eyes widened in shock, and he murmured in disbelief, "Eldest Young Master is not Master Zhong Yuan's child."

Zhong Yuan is the old man's second son, and Zhong Yan's father who has been calling him for many years, and this appraisal document from many years ago clearly points out that there is no blood relationship between them!

Knowing such a big secret suddenly, the housekeeper's blood quickened, and he shoved the appraisal letter into the file bag in a panic, thinking that he should tell the old man as soon as possible.

Suddenly, a hand appeared from behind and slapped it on his shoulder, "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

The familiar voice made the butler turn pale. He turned tremblingly, hid the file bag behind his back, and greeted the visitor dryly, "Next, good afternoon, young master."

"Good afternoon?" Zhong Yan shook his head, "No, I'm not fine at all."

As he spoke, he pointed behind the butler, "What's hidden behind? Take it out and have a look!"

The butler avoided his gaze and prevaricated, "It's just some insignificant things. The young master must be exhausted after a hard day's work. Go back to your room and rest. I'll ask the maid to call you for dinner."

Zhong Yan rubbed his neck, "After you say that, I find myself really tired."

He passed the butler and even went up a few steps without looking back, "Then I'll go back to my room first, and I'll see you at dinner."

"Okay, okay!" The string in the butler's mind finally loosened. He took out the file bag behind him, and before he could do anything, he snatched it away with one hand!

"Master!"

The housekeeper looked at Zhong Yan who was going back and forth in a panic. Zhong Yan read the documents at a glance, with a gloomy face that seemed to wring out water.

He held up the appraisal report, and asked the housekeeper with a half-smile, "Is this what you call an 'insignificant little thing'?"

The housekeeper was sweating profusely, and with trembling hands, he took out the square scarf from his pocket, and while wiping his sweat, he explained frightenedly.

"Listen to me, Eldest Young Master, I am actually planning to destroy this appraisal report. I don't believe a word of it. I watched you grow up with my own eyes. I believe you are definitely Master Zhong Yuan's." child!"

Zhong Yan's expression softened a lot. Seeing this, the housekeeper continued, "I suspect that this report was fabricated to frame you. Someone doesn't want you to have a good time!"

"Then who do you think this person might be?"

The butler was at a loss for words, he was completely nonsense, where could he find such a person?

Seeing that Zhong Yan's expression turned negative, he said anxiously, "Second Young Master, it must be Second Young Master!"

Zhong Yan sneered, "Yes, I also think it's Zhong Yu, well, leave the report to me to handle, and you can help you."

The butler nodded, put the handkerchief back into his pocket, and turned around to go down the stairs. A cold light flashed in Zhong Yan's eyes, and he pushed his hand forward suddenly.

The butler rolled down the stairs and fell on the carpet, eyes closed, unconscious.

Zhong Yan stood on the stairs, looking down at the unconscious housekeeper with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

The housekeeper is a person who is a man of power and power, he treats Zhong Yu coldly when he is not valued, and is more considerate than anyone else when Zhong Yu is valued, he does not believe what this double-faced villain says.

It's best for this kind of villain to die. If he doesn't die, there are always ways to make him realize the reality and know what to say and what not to say.

In just a short moment, in order to keep the secret, Zhong Yan had already figured out a way for the housekeeper. He turned around with a smile, only to find that Mr. Zhong was standing in the corridor looking at him.

"Grandpa!" Zhong Yan was shocked, he didn't know how long and how much the old man saw.

With all his strength, he staggered up to the old man and flattered him, "Grandpa, why didn't you say anything when you came out?"

"Don't call me grandpa, I'm not your grandpa!" Mr. Zhong looked sad and indignant, and his crutches banged loudly.

Zhong Yan seemed to be struck by lightning, his body was on the verge of collapsing, "You... heard everything?"

"Not only did I hear it, I saw it!"

The old man threw away the crutches, grabbed the appraisal report in his hand with one hand, and pointed at the tip of his nose with the other and angrily said, "Zhong Yan, you have let me down so much! Over the years, the housekeeper has done his best to you, and this is how you treat him ?”

"Grandpa, I was dazed by fear just now and attacked the butler in a moment of confusion. That was not my intention. I didn't want to hurt him. I was just too scared.

I'm afraid he'll gossip and say that I'm not your grandson.I grew up under your grandfather's teaching since I was a child, if you are not my grandfather, who else can be my grandfather..."

Zhong Yan recalled the past with snot and tears. In the past, he made mistakes and used this trick to soften the old man's heart, but this time his tears were almost dry, and old man Zhong remained indifferent.

At this moment, Mr. Zhong seemed to have turned into a stone statue, his heart had also turned into a stone, and his whole body was icy cold.

He sternly said to Zhong Yan, "You are not my grandson, and I am not your grandfather, I will not soften my heart to you anymore!"

Zhong Yan's heart was completely cold.

He knew very well that the old man's preference for him was all based on the premise that he was his grandson, if this premise disappeared, he would be nothing, no different from those inferior people in his eyes, and he was not qualified to compare with Zhong Yu at all!

Zhong Yan was terrified at the thought of losing everything.He looked at the old man, then at the butler under the stairs, and a crazy idea came to his mind.

He stared at the old man, and said viciously, "Grandpa, you forced me to do this!"

After all, he quickly stretched out his hands, aiming at Mr. Zhong's neck, he wanted to strangle him to death!

As a result, the moment his hand touched the old man, a pleasant voice sounded faintly from behind him, and at the same time a cold object pressed against the back of his head.

"A friendly reminder, this gun is likely to go off, my dear brother~"