"Ding dong!" As the clock on the wall rang softly, the time reached 6 o'clock in the evening. Liu Yunpeng, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, jumped up from the soft big bed, opened the curtains and looked out.
Several figures in the factory shrouded in the night flickered. They were the checkpoints responsible for patrolling. Liu Yunpeng chose to ignore them and fixed his gaze directly on the place where the vehicles were stored.
No, the Toyota Camry sedan they traveled in has not returned yet, which further strengthened Liu Yunpeng's suspicion of Huang Yong and others.
He also calmed down and thought this afternoon. If his father really arranged for Li Huiru to go out for activities, he would never let her stay out so late.
You have to know that she is her woman after all, and her father will not let her stay out with other men overnight. No matter what, it will have an impact on the reputation of the Liu family.
No matter what, I have to go and talk to my dad for an explanation.
Ever since he was diagnosed with a stomach problem, Liu Fugui has been paying special attention to his daily routine. No matter how busy he is, he will complete three meals a day on time and in quantity.
At this moment, he came to the restaurant surrounded by Huang Yong and his men as usual.
The waiter had just put the food on the table, and before Liu Fugui could pick up his chopsticks to taste it, he saw the door of the restaurant being pushed open.
There was probably only one person in the entire factory who could push in without announcing the door, so Liu Fugui knew who it was without even raising his head.
"Ah, it's Xiaopeng!" Although he expected Liu Yunpeng to come in, the surprise in Liu Fugui's tone was still beyond words. It's no wonder that the father and son haven't had a meal together for who knows how long. .
Before the end of the world, his precious son stayed up almost every night, wandering to and from various bars and nightclubs all day long.
At that time, Liu Fugui was busy with work and had little time to discipline his son.
So over time, the relationship between the two became increasingly neglected. In Liu Yunpeng's eyes, Liu Fugui was nothing more than an ATM that transferred money to his credit card.
When it comes to relationships, I am afraid that all the Filipino maids in the family have kissed their biological father.
This is no exaggeration at all, to put it bluntly. Growing up, Liu Fugui really didn't give anything to Liu Yunpeng except for his generous contributions in terms of money.
As for the post-apocalypse, when the streets are filled with zombies, Liu Yunpeng can no longer fool around as he did in the past. And Liu Fugui finally had the opportunity to stay under the same roof as his son.
Unfortunately, when he wanted to use this rare opportunity to repair and make up for his relationship with his son, Liu Yunpeng did not give him this opportunity at all.
The latter would always avoid spending time with him, whether it was eating or anything else, as long as Liu Fugui was present. Liu Yunpeng will find an excuse to leave ten times out of ten.
This made Liu Fugui very distressed and helpless. So when he saw Liu Yunpeng pushing the door open and entering today, Liu Fugui was somewhat unable to bear the surging fatherly love in his heart.
"Come, come, come and sit here, let us father and son have a good chat!" Liu Fugui stretched out his hand to pull out a chair and leaned him as close as possible to his side.
Liu Yunpeng nodded, walked over obediently, and sat down. He has not forgotten the scene of his father's rage last night. Although he doesn't expect to see his father very much, he has heard of his unfathomable methods.
So Liu Yunpeng couldn't figure out what the other party was planning. He didn't dare to make any mistakes and behaved very well.
Liu Fugui was very pleased to see his son's attitude. This was the first time he saw Liu Yunpeng behave so meekly in front of him.
You must know that in the past, this gangster was always at odds with himself. If you pointed east, he would definitely go west. If you pointed, he would definitely go north. In short, whatever you asked him to do, he would definitely do the opposite of you. This really troubled Liu Fugui.
But now he doesn't know that the well-behaved and docile nature of his son is just an illusion disguised by his majesty. If Liu Fugui could know Liu Yunpeng's true thoughts at this time. I don't know what kind of expression he will have.
Liu Fugui took off the mask of disguise. At this time, he was like an ordinary father, lovingly placing the bowls and chopsticks in front of his son.
The purpose of Liu Yunpeng's visit today was not to eat at all. He turned back and glanced at Huang Yong who was standing behind Liu Fugui. The latter looked straight ahead, as if he was not aware of his gaze at all.
This made Liu Yunpeng very unhappy. He secretly thought that he would definitely make you unable to eat and walk around after a while.
"Come to Xiaopeng, try this. It's a new variety developed by your fat uncle. It tastes pretty good." The fat uncle in Liu Fugui's mouth is the chef who has been following him for many years. His cooking is very much in line with Liu Fugui's appetite, so in The status within the group is naturally quite high, which can be seen from Liu Fugui's title.
Liu Yunpeng didn't talk nonsense. He swallowed the piece of beef that Liu Fugui picked up in his bowl. After chewing it for a few or two bites, he didn't make any comments. Instead, he said inexplicably and pointedly: "Huang Yong, you don't want anything." Did you say that?"
Huang Yong had an incomprehensible expression: "Young Master, I have nothing to say."
Liu Yunpeng suddenly turned around and asked in an extremely serious tone: "Nothing to say? Then let me ask you, have you returned from the outing team?"
"No!" Huang Yong answered simply.
"Okay, no, Li Huiru was let out by your men. It's already so late, how are you going to explain it?" Liu Yunpeng didn't act stupid again this time. He very wisely chose a method of retreating to advance. You He did not name the subject directly, but planned to make a fuss about Li Huiru's failure to return.
Huang Yong obviously did not expect that the other party would do this. In his eyes, Liu Yunpeng was just a brainless rich second generation.
If he came here today, it goes without saying that he would be hysterical and confront him in person, if this would achieve what he wanted.
But now he looked at the other party's relatively indifferent expression, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.
However, he quickly adjusted and said without showing any panic: "I am also very anxious about this matter, but the car Miss Li was riding in did not carry a mobile phone, so..."
"Huh, Huang Yong, what time has it been? You are still telling lies with your eyes open. Why would you go out without a mobile phone when you go out? I think you are mentally disturbed and don't dare to tell the truth!" Liu Yunpeng finally caught the opportunity. It broke out. This was what he had planned in advance. When he was at the gate, he was so excited that he forgot to let the other party communicate with Li Huiru using the mobile phone. Although he didn't know much about the matters related to the outgoing team, at least communication There should be tools.
So he thought of asking Huang Yong to explain the matter in front of his father and see how he would deal with it. (To be continued.)
