Fast Travel: The Mountains and the Seas Are Allies

Chapter 307 Past and Present Life (67)

After coaxing her, he pushed her to wash up. Fourth Master looked at the coffee cup on the bar and laughed.

He's never been a glutton.

Soaking in the warm water, Du Ruo suddenly laughed out loud as she smelled the faint fragrance of roses in the air.

No matter how old this man is, his childish factors will never completely disappear.

hum~
Du Ruo, who was enjoying the bath with her eyes closed, didn't even have the thought of opening her eyes to take a look. She stretched out her long arms casually, picked up drops of water, picked up the mobile phone on the cabinet accurately and without any pause, flicked it casually, and before she could speak, I heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice from over there.

"Ruo Ruo, Dad knows that Dad has neglected you these years, but Dad is really busy. The busyness of these years is really not just for a mere company, but more because Chunxiao was founded by your mother. Even the name was decided by your mother after several days of thinking! It is your mother's painstaking efforts! Dad has also hoped to push the company your mother left me to a higher peak all these years, so he worked so hard. I also neglected you because of this, but Dad loves you, just like loving your mother..."

Those who are full of affection and don't know, maybe they can really be moved!It's a pity that Du Ruo, who knew the truth, only felt nausea after nausea!
"Say what you have to say! I'm very busy now." The voice was light and businesslike.

"..." was interrupted, and there was silence for a long time before he spoke again, but the full emotion just now was gone: "Chunxiao was created by your mother, if it just turns into bubbles, your mother will be very sad You don't want your mother to be sad either, do you?"

"I think it would be even more sad if my mother knew that the company she founded ended up profiting for her cheating husband and Xiaosan's family." Du Ruo listened to his own voice, making an extremely plain statement without the slightest bit of irony, and suddenly felt, I can really let go this time.

"You nonsense...you child, what nonsense are you talking about! How could Dad cheat! Dad loves your mother so much."

From ferocious irritability to gentle and gentle intimacy, it changed in the blink of an eye.

"You still don't understand why the Zhou family would throw away their face and stop Chunxiao in person? Because what should be investigated, the Zhou family has already found out. Even though it has been so many years, as long as there is a piece of news, the Zhou family has the ability to make things go smoothly." Just check it out."

Hearing that there was no movement over there for a long time, Du Ruo was surprised. This gave up much faster than she expected, but she said lightly: "If you don't have anything else to do, then I will hang up."

"Ruoruo, I'm your father." The strong sense of loss seems to easily arouse a kind heart to soften.

It's a pity that Du Ruo is no longer in this list.

"Heh~" Du Ruo laughed, "It's just because you are my father, otherwise, Chunxiao would have turned into a bubble as early as when I applied for the college entrance examination." Mr. Zhou kept his eyes on Chunxiao because he was concerned about her attitude. With one eye closed, now that Zhou Xiang has seen with his own eyes her attitude towards her nominal father, naturally, he will not tolerate it anymore.

"What did you tell Mr. Zhou!"

The high-pitched voice of questioning finally gave her a sense of familiarity.

"I didn't say anything." There's no need, according to Mr. Zhou's habit, after confirming that she is his granddaughter, how she has lived these years, what happened to her mother, and everything about her nominal father, They are all within the scope of that investigation.

"Ruoruo, no matter what, I'm also your father. Tell your grandfather to let your father live, okay?"

If you say tyrannical, you can be tyrannical, if you speak soft words, you can speak softly, you can pretend to be a wolf with a big tail, and you can also lower your figure, this acting, huh.

"He is the father of my mother. It is only natural for a father to avenge his daughter, but as a daughter of blood relationship, I will pay you pension every month on time, and I will put it into the card you transferred to me for living expenses. After finishing speaking, Du Ruo hung up the phone, closed his eyes, and slowly dived into the water, completely ignoring the buzzing phone.

When Du Ruo came out after drying his hair, Fourth Master Mao had already finished his work and was sitting on the bed flipping through the script Du Ruo had placed beside the bed.

"Can you still see it?"

"Is the profit enough?"

"I want fame and fortune, grab it with both hands!" Du Ruo threw himself on the bed, grunted a few times, and then nestled into Fourth Master Mao's arms, rubbing his hands and closing his eyes.

Fourth master turned off the lights.

The night is dark.

The next day, Du Ruo went to the bank, withdrew the money, and credited it into the card number he had memorized.

She didn't know why she didn't transfer the money directly, she had to make such trouble.

But after walking out, looking at the blue sky, I suddenly felt that my heart was at ease.

"Joruo."

Du Ruo froze, turned her head slowly, and looked at the old man of the Zhou family.

"Is there anything going on in a while? If it's nothing important, why don't you have a cup of tea with the old man?"

Du Ruo got into Zhou's car and was speechless for a while.

Mr. Zhou himself was not a talkative person, but looking at his granddaughter who looked like a young girl, he opened his mouth and said unnaturally, "Chunxiao is bankrupt."

Du Ruo turned to look at the old man beside him. His hair was white, but his complexion was ruddy, his eyes were deep, and he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "It's good."

"Wenwen doesn't seem to be able to share suffering."

"It doesn't matter. I just told my father yesterday that as a daughter, I will pay him a monthly pension on time, [-]. When he is incapacitated, I will hire a babysitter for him." That's all.

Mr. Zhou understood Du Ruo's meaning and heaved a sigh of relief.

Although he was relieved, Du Yong was still Ruoruo's father after all, and he was also afraid that Du Ruo would alienate the Zhou family even more because of Chunxiao.

After entering the teahouse, Mr. Zhou led Du Ruo up to the fifth floor in a familiar manner.

The tea is lingering and steaming hot.

Du Ruo stared at the chrysanthemum tea delivered to him, and was taken aback for a moment, then stopped the staff, made a pot of tea himself, and poured a cup for the old man.

His thin fingers trembled. Fortunately, the tea was [-]% full, otherwise he would have to spill it.

He took a shallow sip and held it in his mouth for a long time before swallowing it. His eyes were lowered so that people couldn't tell the expression in it for a while, but his mouth kept boasting: "Sweet! Good tea!"

Du Ruo also took a small sip of the Qiju tea, watching the old man bottom out the cup, then refilled it, and then watched the old man continue to sip it.

Then, without saying a word!The old man drank a pot of tea by himself.

Du Ruo's heart was sour and funny, and he skillfully brewed another pot. After pouring a cup, he said at the same time as he stretched out his hand, "It's still hot, why don't you eat it later."

Only then did Mr. Zhou withdraw his hand, took out a document from the purse beside him, and handed it to Du Ruo.

Du Ruo stared blankly at the picture in front of her, and suddenly felt a little familiar.

The same teahouse, the same room, the same people, and the same file bags.

(End of this chapter)