After a Flash Marriage With the Disabled Tyrant

When Shi Yunnan walked out of the Dijing International Airport with the little goldfish in his arms, the housekeeper Qin Bo was already squatting at the door to pick up the plane.

Uncle Qin waved and shouted, "Mr. Shi, young master."

The sleepy little goldfish yawned and his eyes lit up instantly, "Grandpa Qin! I miss you so much~"

With a sleepy sweet and soft tone, she is a lovely little cutie wherever she goes.

The housekeeper Qin Bo quickly opened his hand and held the child he hadn't seen for a long time in his arms.

The little goldfish didn't resist his hug at all, and hugged him obediently, "Grandpa Qin, I brought you a lot of delicious food, all of which are in my schoolbag."

"Thank you, young master."

The housekeeper weighed the little goldfish and made sure that the other party's weight was a little fatter.

"Mr. Shi, the owner ordered your flight two mornings. Are you tired from this long-distance flight? The driver at home is parked outside. Let's go home early to rest?"

Suddenly, Shi Yunnan decided to come back temporarily.

Luo Lingsheng's wound has not completely healed after surgery, and there are major events related to rehabilitation, so he can only continue to stay in a foreign medical center.

As for the little goldfish.

Shi Yunnan thought that the pair of uncles and nephews were going to lose him, and I was afraid that they would stare at each other every day, so after asking the little goldfish for his opinion, he brought them back to the country together.

Shi Yunnan looked at the time on the phone, "Uncle Qin, take the little goldfish back first, I still have some personal matters to deal with."

The housekeeper Qin Bo heard this and asked again, "Do you need to send someone to help?"

Shi Yunnan was afraid that the housekeeper would be worried, so he casually instructed, "It's alright, if there's something bad about the Wen family, I'll just contact my brother directly."

The little goldfish opened his small schoolbag and found two pieces of his favorite white chocolate for Shi Yunnan, "Little uncle, come back early after your work! I want to sleep with you both at night."

He finally got rid of his uncle, and he still has a lot of stories he wants to hear.

Shi Yunnan took the child's thoughts and rubbed his head again, "Okay."

After the housekeeper left with the little goldfish, Shi Yunnan thought about sending Luo Lingsheng two WeChat messages to report safety. It was two or two in the morning abroad, and he was afraid that the WeChat communication would disturb the lover's normal rest.

Unexpectedly, less than ten seconds after the text message was sent, Luo Lingsheng directly dialed back the communication.

Shi Yunnan's eyes were slightly startled, but his fingers pressed on two steps faster than his thoughts.

"Hey, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Know the time when your flight arrives in China, and deliberately guard this point."

Luo Lingsheng's voice was a little heavy, and after being rendered by electronic equipment, it tugged at the heartstrings invisibly.

Shi Yunnan's mind moved slightly, "Well, just arrived."

Luo Lingsheng was concerned, "Are you tired after taking such a long long-distance flight? Did Jin Yu bother you on the plane?"

"I didn't bother me, he's very good, I've asked Uncle Qin to take him home first." Shi Yunnan said on both sides, and both walked towards the exit agreed with Wen Yibei, "I'll wait for my brother to meet."

Luo Lingsheng on the other end of the phone condensed for two seconds, "You should take a rest. If there is anything difficult at the Wen family's side, you can contact me at any time."

"You take good care of your leg injury, don't worry about me too much."

Shi Yunnan was talking when he saw the familiar license plate number on the temporary parking lane. The window was rolled down, and Wen Yibei, who was sitting in the driver's seat, waved to him.

"Yunnan, this way."

Shi Yunnan raised his chin in response, and continued to say to the person on the phone, "My brother is here to pick me up, it's getting late on your side, rest early."

"……good."

Luo Lingsheng only responded with two words, but it was so convoluted that it made people feel unreasonable.

Shi Yunnan stood in front of the car, holding the phone a little harder, and whispered, "Husband, I seem to miss you a little."

Two distinct smiles came from the other end of the phone, "Well, I miss you too."

Shi Yunnan's mouth curled up, "Good night, I got in the car."

"good."

Shi Yunnan hung up the communication and got into the car neatly.

Wen Yibei smiled, "Just reported to Luo Lingsheng that he was safe?"

Shi Yunan fastened his seat belt, "Yeah."

Wen Yibei didn't ask any more questions, and drove his car away from the traffic bridge.

The wind blew in from the windows on both sides, making the noise unpleasant.

Shi Yunnan simply closed the car window to isolate the external noise, "Brother, I can't tell from the phone, I remember that my aunt's company has been running well? Why was it suddenly jointly sued by other shareholders?"

Wen Yibei adjusted the circulating temperature in the car and shook his head, "Wen Chenglang embezzled the official seal without his aunt, and signed two transnational musical instrument deals for the company."

It's not a big mistake. After all, as long as the company's factories produce goods smoothly and deliver payments on time according to the consistent standards, plus the protection of Song Zhiqiu, the largest shareholder, it can naturally turn big things into trivial things.

At best, the salesperson helped the company grow its business in private.

The bad thing is that Wen Chenglang was greedy and used the official seal to make a yin and yang contract.

Not only deceived the opponent, but also deceived the company's finances——

For the transnational transaction party, he asked to pay 50% of the cooperation deposit first, and the other party complied.

But for his own company, he only gave 30% of the cooperation deposit, and deducted 20% of the deposit privately.

"Where did he get the guts? When the final payment is delivered, it will still be revealed." Shi Yunnan sneered twice, snickering that Wen Chenglang was a brainless idiot.

Wen Yibei guessed his younger brother's inner thoughts, and continued, "He brought his brains this time."

"Oh?"

"It is obviously the price of high-standard ebony and black-poplar musical instruments. He stated in the contract that the same high batch of spruce wood is of the same standard, and he privately used other spruce wood from other brands. , cut corners in it, and so on.”

Shi Yunnan was amazed, "Diverting flowers from raw materials? Cutting corners?"

Wen Yibei nodded, "Some time ago, the owner of that brand-name supplier got drunk and made a big statement saying that the top musical instrument suppliers in China are all using their own raw wood."

The speaker is drunk, but the listener is careful.

This matter spread not only to the ears of other shareholders of the company, but also to the ears of the other company.

These two come and go, and the sky is pierced.

Now the foreign businessman is demanding to terminate the contract, requesting a refund of 50% of the deposit, and at the same time giving two amounts of economic compensation in accordance with the contract, otherwise it will be directly sued.

"This batch of goods has been produced, and the foreign trade customer said no to it when it was delivered. It is obvious that the initial investment will be wasted. Those shareholders are all shrewd people, how can they be willing to face the loss of their own interests?"

They jointly investigated the matter and found that in addition to this excessive yin and yang contract, the company's liquidity has been secretly moved in the past two months, which is also from Wen Chenglang's handwriting.

The two events were superimposed, and the mother and son Song Zhiqiu and Wen Chenglang were naturally pushed to the forefront.

Some shareholders angrily want to call the police and file a case for investigation, and use the official seal and move public funds privately. Once established, criminal detention and sentencing are indispensable.

Shi Yunnan's eyes flashed for two words of speechlessness, "So what does aunt mean, do you want to pay this huge expense privately to keep Wen Chenglang?"

Wen Yibei nodded, "I don't know exactly how much it will cost, but I guess it's going to be tricky. My aunt found my uncle and grandfather two days ago and asked them to pay at least 20 million."

"..."

Shi Yunnan grinded his back molars.

Is this still a face?

Wen Chenglang's own troubles are too embarrassing for the older generation to worry about.

Wen Yibei shared what he knew, "You know my grandfather's physical condition, my uncle didn't want to bother his old man, and I don't know why she didn't talk to my aunt, so she sold Wen. The idea of ​​a villa."

Shi Yunnan resisted the urge to swear, "Grandpa and uncle didn't agree?"

"The day before yesterday, my grandfather was so angry that he almost went to the hospital, so I hurriedly called you, but fortunately, it's not a big deal, and I live in my house now."

"Uncle is going through this. Wen Chenglang and the others don't know my new home address for the time being."

Wen Yanfeng and Wen Yibei have the same thoughts. Mr. Wen's physical condition is not as good as before, and he can't stand the tossing of the mother and son at all.

"Auntie called me this morning..." Wen Yibei hesitated, fearing that his younger brother would be unhappy.

Shi Yunnan hummed twice.

Even if he didn't finish the sentence, he could guess that Song Zhiqiu must have come to Wen Yibei to ask for money, and there must be a moral kidnapping between the lines of "the kindness of the Wen family for his upbringing".

"Brother, just ignore her."

Shi Yunnan warned again and again, but felt strange inside.

According to common sense, Song Zhiqiu has been at Huachang Musical Instruments for so many years, so he should have saved some private property in his hands? No matter how bad it is, it should be able to barely cover this huge loss?

How could someone as strong as her ask for money from others?

"Seeing that you are tired, why rush back twice."

"I'm worried about grandpa, and even more worried that you and uncle are soft-hearted and can't stand the pretense of that mother and son." The reason why Shi Yunnan rushed back was naturally that he planned to stand up for his own people when confronted.

Wen Yibei was helpless, "Okay, let's sleep for a while, and I'll call you when I get home."

Dijing International Airport is a little far from Wen Yibei's new home, and it takes about 20 minutes' drive to get off the expressway.

Shi Yunnan responded twice and simply put the seat down to make up for his sleep.

...

At the same two time points, the Bauhinia villa area.

Two simple and clean nannies were walking on the road full of green plants. She looked down at the fresh ingredients in her hands, thinking about the cooking steps tonight.

Before going out, Mr. Wen asked his younger brother to come, and he had to cook more delicious food today.

Thinking of this, the nanny accelerated her pace back to the villa. She picked up the spare access card to open the door. She stepped into the house in the first two seconds, and was hit **** the shoulder in the next two seconds.

Two unfamiliar and slightly fat figures rushed in unexpectedly.

The nanny's alarm bell rang loudly, and she shouted in a panic, "Who are you! Why are you breaking into the house?"

"I have already inquired. You are the nanny hired by Wen Yibei, and the villa you are entering now must also belong to him." The other party confirmed the information on his own.

He looked around twice, and shouted without thinking, "Wen Yibei, come out for me! Where did you hide your grandfather! Grandpa, I'm Cheng Lang!"

The nanny quickly put the ingredients on the entryway cabinet and rushed up to stop him, "You, you let me out! Or I'll call the security guard!"

Wen Chenglang was annoying. When he saw the nanny blocking him again and again, he suddenly pushed back and pushed hard, "Get out of the way, you old woman, are you courting death?"

"--boom."

The nanny fell on the entrance cabinet, and a lot of the ingredients placed above also fell to the ground.

At the same time, two old voices finally sounded above the stairs, "Cheng Lang, you're so ridiculous!"

Wen Chenglang saw Mr. Wen's figure and ran up the stairs in two steps in three steps.

His slightly fat face swept away decadence and irritability, showing full of excitement and anticipation, as if he had seen some kind of savior.

The nanny endured the pain and got up from the ground, holding her waist, "Sir, this is..."

"This is my little grandson, A Ling, I'm really sorry, are you all right?" Mr. Wen ignored Wen Chenglang, but first cared about the babysitter's situation.

The neglected Wen Chenglang changed his face, and the resentment in his heart overflowed again.

Sister Ling, the nanny, looked at Wen Chenglang, the uninvited guest, "Sir, should I call and talk to Mr. Wen twice?"

"No, it is estimated that Yibei and the others are driving at this time, and they should be back soon."

As Mr. Wen said, he glanced at Wen Chenglang who was standing in front of him.

He knew that there was a 'long-standing grudge' between the three brothers, and he didn't want his grandsons to arrive in a hurry when they learned the news, so as not to be distracted and something happened on the road.

Wen Chenglang, who learned the two news, noticed that it was not good, and immediately regained his sense of existence, "Grandpa, I beg you to help me, otherwise I will not be able to escape this time."

Mr. Wen looked at the nanny who was picking up ingredients, and moved his gaze to his grandson, "Cheng Lang, what do you want grandpa to say about you?"

"Grandpa, I...I..."

With sweat on his forehead, Wen Chenglang said nervously, "Grandpa, let me tell you the truth, my mother's money is about to be lost by me..."

"The company's affairs can only be solved with the 20 million you gave, but there are other places that need money."

Mr. Wen took a deep breath, "where did you use it?"

If nothing else, Song Zhiqiu should have been able to save tens of millions over the years, so how could he say that it would be gone?

"In these years, I haven't earned much, but I have used it a lot for food, drink, and entertainment. I have lost a lot of money by following others to learn investment. The main thing is..."

Wen Chenglang knelt down on the ground twice, and the days of torture finally made him shed some crocodile tears, "The last time I had a dispute with Shi Yunnan and the others, after my hand was injured, my mother gave me her bank card. ."

Song Zhiqiu was always fond of his son, so he gave his son a large amount of bank card to use for relaxation. The **** who can toss again is only a few million less in two normal circumstances.

Wen Chenglang said, "I drank too much that day, and I had fun in the casino in two hours."

Song Zhiqiu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and he was beaten and scolded for the second time in so many years. Wen Chenglang knew that he had done something wrong, and of course he let his mother teach him a lesson.

But after he heard from other wealthy children that Shi Yunnan made money, the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became—

In terms of investment ability, he can't compare to Shi Yunnan.

In terms of playing ability, he is not as good as Wen Yibei.

It was at that time that Wen Chenglang got to know the foreign businessman in this contract through the introduction of others.

"I, I just want to make two extra money to make up for the loss from the previous gambling losses, and I want to give her two surprises without telling my mother." Wen Chenglang made up for himself.

It's just that the scar is healed and the pain is forgotten.

Instigated by his friends, Wen Chenglang took the profit he earned and went to the casino for two laps, but he lost both in a mess.

Wen Chenglang, who was addicted to gambling, believed in usury, and was afraid that the profits would not pay off, so he secretly misappropriated the company's working capital, thinking that he would make up for it after winning.

As a result, I was dreaming, and these two series of things were exposed.

Wen Chenglang tightly hugged Mr. Wen's legs and refused to let go. He was clearly twenty-four or five years old, crying like a three-year-old child, "Grandpa, I'm your only two grandsons, please save me! "

"If I can't make up the money, I may go to jail."

If Song Zhiqiu resells the equity, she will lose control in Huachang. Now the shareholders are all staring at the piece of meat in her hands, and the latter is still stubborn.

"You've lived in that villa for two lifetimes and you don't want to sell it, but I know our Wen family is rich! Grandpa, don't you still have money? Give me your property earlier, okay?"

"Otherwise, you ask Wen Yibei and Shi Yunnan to make up the money for me. Both of their brothers have money!" Wen Chenglang had already ignored it.

"As long as your grandfather speaks, they will both agree."

Wen Chenglang inquired about his own situation twice. If he was imprisoned, he would have to stay for more than three years and less than ten years.

His life has just begun!

The two best moments must not be wasted in prison!

Old Mr. Wen was dizzy for a while and felt dizzy, "Why do you have the nerve to trouble your two cousins ​​to solve the confusion you caused yourself?"

He still has some savings on hand, but he had already divided it up last year.

Two for his grandson who lost his mother, two for his second daughter who was married to the neighboring province, and two for the villa, which he planned to leave to Wen Yanfeng and his wife.

Of course, he hasn't told everyone about it in detail.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren.

Mr. Wen knew his physical condition, and was really powerless to deal with these bad things.

Even if he nods his head and ignores it now, with his little grandson's completely spoiled and bad nature, I am afraid that he will continue to fail to reflect and do wrong things in the future.

Mr. Wen suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and said helplessly and forcefully, "Cheng Lang, grandpa can't help you with this."

"--Why?"

Wen Chenglang originally thought that these were two conversations with the winning ticket, but Mr. Wen refused without any room.

He raised his head and stared at the old man with a split canthus, "If you don't leave the money to my grandson, do you want to leave the money to Shi Yunnan and the others? What are they? Are they worthy!"

"..."

Mr. Wen was almost shaken by him to the point of being unsteady, and shouted twice, "Wen Chenglang!"

Wen Chenglang got up from the ground, his cheeks were shaking with anger, "Grandpa, wait! You will regret it!"

Seeing the hatred in his eyes, Mr. Wen's heart shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his little grandson's wrist, "Cheng Lang, you..."

"You immortal! Leave me alone!" Wen Chenglang broke free from Mr. Wen's control.

But what neither side thought was that the extent of the emotional struggle was too great.

The old man standing on the edge of the stairs swayed and fell to the ground. After rolling a few steps, he barely stabilized, before the pain on his body could react.

Mr. Wen felt that his internal organs suddenly shrank in two, and the sudden intense pain almost took away his consciousness.

"Sir!" Sister Ling, the nanny, rushed to the platform in the middle of the stairs to check the situation.

Wen Chenglang's anger was condensed on his face, and he looked at the two scenes that were particularly similar to those of the past in disbelief.

In just a few seconds, a lot of guilty sweat rose up on his forehead, and he completely forgot his identity as a 'grandson' and ran away in a hurry.

As soon as Wen Yibei and Shi Yunnan got out of the car, they saw Wen Chenglang's hurried figure.

The two brothers looked at each other and realized something was wrong on the spot.

Wen Yibei took the lead and ran back to the main house. Shi Yunnan looked at the direction Wen Chenglang fled, picked up his mobile phone quickly, and quickly explained a few words to the person on the other side of WeChat.

"Grandpa!"

Wen Yibei looked at the helpless nanny and Mr. Wen, who had already fainted on the ground, and his complexion suddenly changed.

Shi Yunnan, who entered the room at the back, breathed half a beat, and quickly followed.

"Brother, hurry up! The Second Hospital, I saw it when I was passing by! It's close!"

"Yes, good!"

…

Wen Yanfeng, who learned the news, immediately rushed to the door of the emergency room, and after another ten minutes, the mother and daughter Song Zhiqiu and Wen Wanyou also hurried there.

Wen Wanyou met Shi Yunnan's gaze, her expression suddenly unnatural.

Since she failed to seduce Luo Lingsheng at the Wen's birthday banquet last time, she has not dared to meet Shi Yunan again.

Song Zhiqiu didn't pay attention to her daughter's reaction, but just frowned and looked at Wen Yibei, "Why did something happen to the old gentleman? Yibei, didn't you want him to live in your new home, and you asked a nanny to take care of him?"

Because of the money issue, Song Zhiqiu complained a little to her father-in-law and husband.

Wen Yibei's eyes were red, but he didn't speak.

Mr. Wen had an accident in his own home. Even if the whole thing had nothing to do with him, he would inevitably feel guilty.

Shi Yunnan involuntarily stood in front of his brother, blocking Song Zhiqiu's inexplicable interrogation gaze for him.

"Aunt, if you have the confidence to question my brother, why not ask what your precious son did?"

"..."

Song Zhiqiu's expression changed, "What do you mean?"

Wen Yanfeng looked at his wife coldly, with no extraneous feelings in his eyes, "Wen Chenglang spent money to find out the address of Yibei's new home, and he had a dispute with Dad when he entered the house. Dad was pushed down by him."

"impossible!"

Song Zhiqiu subconsciously denied that the favoritism towards her son over the years had made her form an instinctive reaction regardless of right or wrong.

Before the lingering sound disappeared, the elevator door at the end of the corridor opened.

Two strong men pressed Wen Chenglang and walked in.

Wen Chenglang was so weak that he could only shout, "What are you doing! Let me go!"

Song Zhiqiu and Wen Wanyou looked at each other, but they didn't react a little, only Shi Yunnan walked up quickly with a frightening look in his eyes.

The two bodyguards were Luo Lingsheng's subordinates, and they were specially arranged to covertly protect Shi Yunnan.

Not long ago, Shi Yunnan saw Wen Chenglang fleeing in panic, and when he realized something was wrong, he immediately asked them to find someone.

"Mr. Shi."

Wen Chenglang guessed that the two bodyguards had something to do with Shi Yunan. He glanced at the door of the emergency room with a guilty conscience, and swallowed his nervous saliva, "Shi Yunan, you let them..."

Before he could finish the request, Shi Yunnan kicked Wen Chenglang's abdomen with both feet.

"--what!"

Wen Chenglang's face distorted instantly.

Song Zhiqiu heard the scream and immediately stepped forward, "Shi Yunan, what are you doing?"

Shi Yunnan turned around, revealing a cold and horrified gaze, and the strong aura between two hours actually made Song Zhiqiu stop.

"What am I doing? You Song Zhiqiu are spoiled and can't teach children. I'll clean up this shameless dog thing for the Wen family for free!"