No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Chapter 399 Mr. Shao knows
Young Master Song kept sending messages, one picture after another. Mr. Shao's phone kept flashing, and then a long string of voice messages came.

Today's meeting is very important and concerns the fate of the country and the nation. Mr. Shao dare not be careless. What's more, Young Master Song has always been used to making trouble, so it's better to ignore him.

Mr. Shao continued with the meeting, but unexpectedly, Young Master Song called directly and the screen stayed on. Mr. Shao hung up, but within two seconds, the phone rang again. It seemed that it was an urgent matter.

Mr. Shao glanced at Mr. Zhou who was sitting in the upper seat, then he took his phone under the table, hung up the call with Young Master Song, and opened WeChat.

The photo of a handsome man kissing a beautiful girl came into Mr. Shao's sight, and it struck his brain directly. His mind went blank for a moment, as if he had been detached from this world.

He always thought that Miss Qiao was just fooling around, or had some compelling reason to put on an act for him, but now he was not with her, and she was kissing that playboy in the crowd.

For the first time, Mr. Shao believed that Miss Qiao had really changed her mind.

Perhaps, age is really a gap. He cannot enter the world of young people, nor can he understand their youthful arrogance.

The meeting was still going on. Mr. Shao suppressed the surging waves in his chest and mechanically replied to Song Wensheng with three words: In a meeting.

Young Master Song was furious, and was bombarded with another barrage of text messages, one after another.

"Brother Qian, what's going on? Is the person in the photo my sister-in-law?"

"Are you sisters-in-law twins?"

"Even after all this, you're still in the mood to hold a meeting. I mean, Brother Qian, you're really generous."

……

Shao Rongqian set his cell phone to silent mode and threw it directly into his suit pocket without even looking at it.

Mr. Zhou was still saying that all the attendees were Mr. Zhou's confidants, all of whom held high positions of power. Shao Rongqian was the only one attending the meeting as a businessman.

Mr. Shao was absent-minded most of the night, but the matter was of great importance and he had to listen, so he just muddled along, pretending to be interested in other matters, and did not adjourn the meeting until daybreak.

All the participants in the meeting left, and Mr. Zhou only kept Shao Rongqian.

"What's the matter? Is there something going on at home?" Old Master Zhou was so smart that he easily saw what was on Shao Rongqian's mind.

Shao Rongqian nodded slightly: "Something went wrong."

"Is it convenient for me to know?" Mr. Zhou asked. Of course, Mr. Zhou was not a gossipy person, but something that could move Shao Rongqian must be no small matter. He was worried that Shao Rongqian's personal problems would delay the progress of the project.

After all, the success or failure of this project is related to the fate of a country.

Shao Rongqian didn't say anything. He just took out his cell phone, turned out the photos sent by Young Master Song, and placed the phone upright in front of Old Master Zhou.

"This bastard!" Grandpa Zhou only glanced at him and flew into a rage, "Rong Qian, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter!"

Regardless of whether Mr. Zhou was acting or not, Shao Rongqian knew that Zhou Zhao was in trouble.

"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first." Shao Rongqian stood up, bowed slightly, turned around and left.

Behind him, Mr. Zhou had already dialed a phone and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and find that bastard for me, immediately!"

When Shao Rongqian left the Zhou family's old house, it was already dawn. He looked at the time on his wrist. It was seven o'clock in the morning.

At this time, the girl is usually still sleeping.

However, he didn’t know whether there was anyone else beside his bed this morning.

He swiped the screen of his phone, found Song Wensheng's number and dialed it. The other party picked up the call quickly.

"Brother Qian, you finally answered the phone. Do you know..."

"Where did the photo come from?" Shao Rongqian interrupted Song Wensheng, still maintaining his rationality.

"It's probably spread all over Hong Kong, and you're the only one who doesn't know about it." Song Wensheng muttered, "Brother Qian, you should ask your sister-in-law right away. Don't let it be a misunderstanding. Those photos have caused a lot of trouble now. People in the upper class are talking about you and your sister-in-law. If it continues to ferment, I'm afraid the media will get wind of it. Don't let it become known to everyone and cause a sensation in the city."

Young Master Song was right to worry. Even a family as big as the Shao family was afraid of scandal. After all, gossip is scary.

"Help me check where the photos originally came from." Shao Rongqian's voice was a little cold.

Young Master Song was so obedient: "Yes, sir. I'll check it out right away."

After the call was hung up, Mr. Shao also got in the car. Xi Yu asked in Cantonese: "Sir, where are you going?"

"Send someone to bring Xiaoyu back." Shao Rongqian said coldly.