Master Spoils His Wife To The Extreme - Chapter 72

It’s really a bit outrageous to throw the company to Liu Lei for a year.

“Ah Ting, don’t you think Ziyan is beating around with you? It’s been a year. Doesn’t she need to work? She’s not you. Where does she get so much money to play around?”

Liu Lei reminded Zhuo Weiting, who had been possessed by the devil.

“Can’t you not hit me?”

Zhuo Weiting leaned back. He knew that he knew everything in the past year.

But he didn’t want to think about it. Several times, he even saw her, but he couldn’t catch up with her.

Whether he is useless or cowardly, he is afraid that his appearance will make Yan’er go farther and farther.

Over the past year, he saw Gao Jianfeng’s consideration for Yan’er.

From the photos from the private detective, he could see that the old boy really loved Yan’er.

He can’t even say that he loves more than the boy. He can pay for Ziyan without scruples.

But looking at himself, he couldn’t even do the most basic trust. In front of him, he suddenly felt so small.

“I just want you to understand. Calculate, your son is over five years old. Are you still going to chase like this?”

Liu Lei sat down beside Zhuo Weiting.

When it comes to love, those who are in the game and onlookers are clear. He just hopes Zhuo Weiting will understand and don’t be mini again.

“The information sent shows that she is five years old and eight months old, and Yan’er is 26.”

Zhuo Weiting’s nose is a little acid.

Yan’er was only 20 when he celebrated her birthday that year. Now Yan’er has celebrated her 26th birthday.

I don’t know if Gao Jianfeng has celebrated Yan’er’s birthday these years.

How he thought that the three of Yan’er’s family could be reunited on her next birthday.

“Maybe what I said is not pleasant to hear. If she still doesn’t want to see you, you’d better let go. After more than six years, maybe the relationship has long faded, or she already has a place to belong?”

Liu Lei advised Zhuo Weiting.

“Can you make me confused for a while? I have to say it so clearly.”

Zhuo Weiting smiled bitterly.

“You are my friend, iron man. I don’t want you to miss your life because of a woman.”

Because of the company and Liu Lei’s persuasion, Zhuo Weiting finally failed to go to London.

After that day, Liu Lei also officially took wedding leave.

In fact, Zhuo Weiting is also grateful for his marriage, because he is going to marry Ziyan’s eldest sister, song Zihan.

Although the woman was a little cold hearted and heartless, she was a good woman.

On the day after shooting the wedding dress, Liu Lei sent song Zihan home.

Since Song Zihan took over the company, she purchased her own apartment and moved away from the Song family.

“Won’t you send me up?”

The car was downstairs. Song Zihan got off, but Liu Lei didn’t seem to get off.

“No, I’ll see ah ting. He’s not very stable recently.”

Although Liu Lei is a little excited, he can’t overemphasize his friends.

“Send me up. I have some news about my fourth sister.”

Song Zihan suddenly said to Liu Lei.

You know, they have been together for so many years, song Zihan has never told Liu Lei about his family.

Liu Lei was stunned and decisively drove the car to the parking lot.

“Han, have you contacted your sister in recent years?”

As soon as he got back to his apartment, Liu Lei asked.

“No, but last year when our company was in financial crisis, she lent me a sum of money.”

Song Zihan finally had a rare smile on his face.

“What? Why didn’t you say that?”

Liu Lei was surprised, but he didn’t know such a big thing.

“Why should I tell you that this is our sister’s business.”

Song Zihan said with a bad smile.

“Do you know where your sister is now?”

Liu Lei grabbed song Zihan and asked eagerly.

“London, she doesn’t say. We just communicate by email occasionally.”

Song Zihan said, took Liu Lei to the study, turned on the computer and opened the email sent by Ziyan.

The emails are very simple, even without any concern, and each email has only two or three sentences.

“Is that all? Didn’t you ask where she is, whether she is married or has children?”

Liu Lei was anxious, pushed away song Zihan, sat in front of the computer and knocked.

“Don’t be silly. If she wants to say it, she will say it. If she doesn’t want to say it, it’s useless for you to say anything.”

Song Zihan directly unplugged the power supply while talking.

“What are you doing?”

As soon as the screen was black, Liu Lei hurried.

“I said it’s useless. I’m her eldest sister. I’ve lived with her for 13 years. I know her better than you.”

Song Zihan is very calm. As the eldest sister, she also hopes that her sister can live a happy life for several years.

In the Song family, she has no feelings for anyone except this little sister. She watched her birth and suffered in the Song family.

“Song Zihan, can you just help my friend?”

Liu Lei pleaded according to Zihan’s hand.

“I have a way, but I don’t know if Yan’er will come, but one thing, the groom’s name can’t write you.”

Song Zihan said and smiled.

“You mean sending invitations? Are you sure she’ll come?”

Liu Lei is a little excited. If he can succeed, at least he can let a ting see Ziyan.

“I’m not sure, but this is the only way. I can only try.”

Song Zihan shook his head.

She saw that Liu Lei was worried about Zhuo Weiting and wanted to help. She was not sure whether she could help or not.

“Well, give it a try. I’ll talk to ah Ting right now.”

Liu Lei happily “booed” Song Zihan’s face.

“Well, you go, but I’m not sure whether you’ll come or not.”

Song Zihan said again.

“I understand. I hope she can come.”

After Liu Lei left, song Zihan began to make special hi stickers by computer and prepared to send them through email.

Liu Lei was racing all the way and wanted to get to Zhuo’s house.

He could have called, but he wanted to see Zhuo Weiting’s excited expression with his own eyes.

“Sister GUI, is your young master back?”

Liu Lei asked as soon as he entered the door.

Sister GUI shook her head.

“The young master said he worked overtime at night and didn’t return.”

“Oh, I’ll go to the company to find him, sister-in-law GUI. I won’t bother you.”

Liu Lei said and left without entering the door.

However, in order to avoid running in vain, he called Zhuo Weiting first.

“Ah Ting, where are you?”

Liu Lei is not afraid of being caught by the traffic police while driving and talking on the phone.

“In the company, don’t you accompany your wife so late?”

Zhuo Weiting stretched his waist.

I haven’t been familiar with the company for a long time. I’m very tired these days.

“Ah Ting, come out and have a drink. I’ll tell you good news.”

Liu Lei endured the impulse to say immediately.

“Well, I’m really a little tired. It’s better to have a snack. I’m busy at night and haven’t eaten yet.”

Zhuo Weiting picked up the phone and got up to clean up the documents on the desk.

“OK, I’ll wait for you downstairs. Come down quickly.”

Liu Lei nodded. He had never experienced such an emotional experience as Zhuo Weiting.

The reason why he married song Zihan was that he felt that he was not young and would soon be thirty-five. It was time to get married.

Second, song Zihan is rational enough. Even if he spends his time outside, it is estimated that she will turn a blind eye.

After Zhuo Weiting came down, they chose a Chinese restaurant for night tea.

“Ah Ting, I have a question. What would you do if you were to meet your sister-in-law? What would you say?”

Liu Lei looks at Zhuo Weiting. He wants to make sure that Zhuo Weiting wants to see Ziyan.

“I will hold her tightly and never loosen it in my life.”

Zhuo Weiting stopped his chopsticks in the air and didn’t think about the cableway.

“Don’t you want to say anything?”

“The first sentence is sorry, the second sentence is missing you, and the third sentence is those three words.”

Zhuo Weiting thought for a while this time.

“Well, not good.”

Liu Lei nodded his head. It seems that Zhuo Weiting is much calmer, at least not so impulsive.

“Ah Lei, isn’t that why you called me out in the middle of the night?”

Zhuo Weiting asked puzzled.

“You know I’m getting married in twenty days.”

“Please, get married when you get married. You don’t have to sing every day. Do you want to stimulate me?”

Zhuo Weiting pushed a glass of wine in front of Liu Lei, meaning to punish him for drinking.

“Hehe, do you know who I married?”

Liu Lei endured very hard, but he endured it in order to see his brother’s expression of surprise and joy.

“Yes, who are you going to marry?”

Zhuo Weiting was stunned and asked down the words.

“Song Zihan, song Qianshan’s daughter, your wife’s eldest sister, so I will be your eldest sister husband in the future.”

Liu Lei smiled.

“She? Liu Lei, how dare you marry a song woman?”

Hearing the song, Zhuo Weiting stood up.

“Don’t be so excited. Your wife is not the only one in the Song family. In fact, Zihan is also good.”

Liu Lei is very calm. He knew that Zhuo Weiting would look like this when he mentioned the Song family.

“Liu Lei, I said something ugly first. If you marry a song woman, I will never be the best man.”

Zhuo Weiting sat down and said with a black face.

“Oh, then, won’t you attend my wedding banquet?”

Liu Lei asked with a smile.

“If not, I will not participate as long as there is someone surnamed song. Also, from now on, don’t mention it in front of me.”

Zhuo Weiting shouted angrily like a child.

“No regrets?”

Liu Lei deliberately dragged the sound.

Zhuo Weiting ignored it and ate with his head down.

“Tonight, I sent my son Han back. She showed me the email. It seems that she had an email with her sister in the past year, and then…”

Liu Lei observed Zhuo Weiting as he said.

But Zhuo Weiting seemed a little slow and didn’t react.

“She said she would send an e-invitation to her sister in London. Maybe she would come to our wedding…”

“You mean Yan’er?”

Zhuo Weiting had rice in his mouth. As soon as he spoke, the rice gushed out.

“Brother, be civilized. Although there are no outsiders, it will damage your image as president Zhuo Da.”

Liu Lei looked at the rice sprayed into the dish and frowned and shook his head.

“Yan’er will attend your wedding, won’t she?”

Zhuo Weiting excitedly grabbed Liu Lei’s arm, and the food in his mouth was neither eating nor vomiting.

“Maybe, but can you swallow what you have in your mouth first?”

Liu Lei looked at Zhuo Weiting’s expression and his eyebrows were knotted.

Zhuo Weiting simply picked up the wine and swallowed all the rice.

“Cough, cough… Tell me, what’s going on?”

“That’s what I just said. Maybe your wife will come to my wedding. It’s just possible, so don’t get too excited.”

Liu Lei then repeated what song Zihan said to Zhuo Weiting.

“That’s enough. Thank you. I won’t give up even one chance in ten thousand.”

Zhuo Weiting was very excited. He picked up the wine, poured two full glasses and said to Liu Lei.

“Then you make the same plan and see how to meet your sister-in-law, but I think if she knows that the groom is me, she will probably not participate in Taipei.”

Zhuo Weiting is excited every day since she knows that Ziyan may come to Liu Lei’s wedding.

When you are in a good mood, you will be more efficient and your brain will turn faster.

He knew Liu Lei’s concern was justified, so he greeted the airport the next day.

If there is any news about Ziyan, inform him immediately.