Son, Mom Will Back You

Chapter 56:

At 5 pm, Luo Xiu took back all his personal belongings that had been "secured" from the smiling butler Lin Yi.

Lin Yi asked caringly, "Are you going back today?"

Luo Xiu: "Yeah. Grandpa asks Steward Lin to greet me."

Lin Yi was startled: "Don't you go and say goodbye to the old man by yourself?"

"No."

Lin Yi blinked, smiling a little hesitantly.

He has been with Mr. Luo for too long, and he has seen that Luo Xiu has been a gentle and respectful elder in Luo's family for more than 20 years. The details of etiquette have not been more or less, and he will leave home without telling you this." In the past, only the young master would do the act of being rude.

Could it be that this time the old gentleman directly brought him back, buckled all his belongings and locked him in the room for half a week, which annoyed the coldest person ever?

Luo Xiu had already walked out, putting on his watch slowly with his eyes down and adjusting the strap. He stopped and turned back slightly after hearing no response.

Luo Xiu smiled faintly with those gentle brown eyes condensed for a few seconds to the housekeeper.

"I'm not like Luo Zhan, I can't do boring things like anger."

The butler was relieved and hung up and smiled: "Then what are you?"

"Besides, Grandpa and I didn't have the basis for family relationship to make anger."

"..."

The butler's anger just returned.

After embarrassing for a while, the butler still spoke carefully: "In fact, the old gentleman also cares about you very much, but you have been sensible since childhood, and the young master has a stubborn temperament, so it is inevitable that there are more elders..."

Halfway through the conversation, the man standing on the embroidered carpet in the long corridor dropped his watch, and smiled silently.

Lin Yi couldn't talk anymore.

The human mind is like this, it is not a machine, there is always bias between balances, even if you don't want to admit it, there will always be bias.

Moreover, for Luo Xiu and Luo Zhan, not only the old man, but also the same clan in the Luo family, and even outsiders who casually talk about it.

What he said was just self-deception.

"Steward Lin don't have to worry about it," Luo Xiu seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, and stepped forward gently, "Grandpa asked me to come back and think behind closed doors. These three days are my explanation to him. As for not saying goodbye... "

The butler looked up.

I just saw Luo Xiu smile: "Grandpa's personality is similar to that of Luo Zhan. He wants to care about it. It's okay if I don't go. He can't help but talk when I go."

The butler understood what he meant, and smiled helplessly: "Then you can just perfunctory?"

Luo Xiu looked down with a smile, but did not comment.

Knowing that this was the meaning of declining, the butler hesitated and asked, "Just because of that Miss Gu?"

Luo Xiu's eyelids moved and did not answer. When he raised his eyes again, he asked a question abruptly, but with a gentle smile: "Steward Lin felt that I never refused, didn't resist, and only became the gentle and obedient young master of the Luo family. Why?"

The butler smiled bitterly: "Perhaps you think those people and things don't matter."

"Correct."

Luo Xiu inserted a folded piece of paper into the pocket of the butler's suit jacket, and then he patted it gently, "But now there is."

"..."

The butler seemed to be choked by something invisible.

When the back figure disappeared in the corridor of vision, he recovered, took out the piece of paper in his pocket and unfolded it.

After a few seconds of silence for the lines of printing on the top and the signature below, the housekeeper shook his head with a wry smile.

"The more'obedient' you are, the more life you are tossing about."

The driver who had been notified in advance went to Luo Xiu's private garage and drove a car to pick up at Luo's house.

When Luo Xiu went downstairs, the other party seemed to have been waiting for a while

"Mr. Luo."

"At this time, you have a hard time running."

"No, no, my job, Mr. Luo is too polite."

"..."

Luo Xiu got into the car, and while picking up the tablet to deal with the signed company documents, he said to the driver who started the car: "Wait ten minutes."

"Ok."

The driver responded immediately, without daring to ask the reason.

The second hand moved four and a half times on the dial. The man in the rearview mirror put down the tablet and also took off the thin flat mirror on the bridge of the nose. He seemed to be a little tired and leaned back into the chair pillow to rest.

The driver's eyes drifted several times, as if he wanted to start talking.

"Just talk about it."

"...!"

The driver was startled by the sound that suddenly remembered in the back row, but he turned his head to find that the man was not looking at him, and he did not even open his closed eyes.

Driver: This is haunted, this is.

It was broken, and the driver could only hesitate to say: "I went to pick up the car in your garage today, and I saw and saw a second-hand, low, low, cheap car. It doesn't seem to be yours?"

The driver had lingering fears while talking, especially the small broken car was parked in front of a row of low-key luxury cars. The shock of the visual conflict was like a donkey standing in front of a row of sweaty BMWs.

The driver was still in shock when he remembered the weird picture, so he heard an undesirable response from the back row.

Luo Xiu: "It's mine."

The driver was shocked: "?"

Luo Xiu: "I bought it not long ago, but I used it to travel recently."

driver︰"???"

Before the driver had finished thinking about the serious proposition of "what's wrong with the rich man's mind", the front window was knocked gently.

Luo Xiu lowered his hand and the car window beside him lowered.

The people outside the car immediately came to this side and bowed: "Master."

It was no one else standing outside the car, but the person in charge of the security team who "invited" Luo Xiu back to Luo's house from downstairs at Gu Nian's house the day before yesterday.

"Thanks for these two days." Luo Xiu gently raised his eyes and looked out of the car.

"We are also responsible for taking care of the young master's affairs."

"Has she been at home these two days?"

"Yes, Ms. Gu has never been anywhere except to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables, but..."

Luo Xiu's expression was stunned, his eyes were slightly cool: "But what?"

The person outside the car said: "I just received a call. Miss Gu came back from the outside this evening and met a male friend downstairs. My person didn't dare to get too close. They seemed to be entangled in the conversation. After a long time, Miss Gu didn't feel very happy."

"..."

There was a few seconds of silence in the car, a low chuckle, as if invisible waves were knocked in the air.

"Male, friend?"

?

When Gu Nian approached the door of the unit building, she felt that something was obviously wrong. She was originally a highly sensitive character. She was a kind of suspicious feeling that there was someone behind her when she walked the night alone even if there was nothing.

In the past few days, she always felt that as long as she got out of the building, no matter where she went, she seemed to have the creepy feeling of being stared at by a pair of eyes.

But every time she turned around or observed from the outside, she found nothing.

Only then, after walking past the black car, she heard a very light "　Da" unlocking sound from the driver's door a few meters away.

Outside of Guangli, she could even see someone coming out of the car behind her, and there was almost no sound.

Gu Nian was alert, the phone lit up in the bag that was slowly pulled in front of her, and she carefully pressed down the three numbers 1, 1, and 0.

The footsteps behind him were obviously approaching, and Gu Nian turned around abruptly

"Who!"

The phone is about to drop on the 110 dial key.

Then stopped suddenly.

Gu Nian frowned and looked at the man who stopped one or two meters in front of him.

The Prince of Dingke Media, Zheng Haolei.

Zheng Haolei also saw the screen of the mobile phone she was holding up. He stopped and sneered: "I waited for you here for more than half an hour. You will use the police to repay me?"

It's not a stranger who doesn't know the foundation, Gu Nian breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't let down his guard.

She looked at Zheng Haolei coldly: "I didn't seem to have any appointments with Mr. Zheng. I have not been informed or agreed, and investigated privately and appeared outside the other's house. This is not called waiting, it is called harassment."

Zheng Haolei was not angry but laughed: "This is called harassment? Then, do you like the flowers I gave you?"

"Throw it away. I don't have the habit of accepting things from strangers."

"Stranger?" Zheng Haolei laughed, "We have known each other for so long. Miss Gu said that she would forget it? It's really unfeeling."

"..."

Gu Nian didn't want to pester this madman at all. Two years ago, she almost broke her wrist and lost her good future life before escaping from this madman. Unexpectedly, two years later, there was just a little sign of getting on the right track, and the madman came back.

Thinking of the embarrassment of being forced to helpless at the beginning, Gu Nian clenched her hands slightly with anger.

"Mr. Zheng, Yu Si, we don’t agree with each other. I have nothing to say to you. Yu Gong, our team couldn’t finish that script because of our own business. Qin Yuanyuan should have already sent an email to inform your company. Apart from this, there is no public-private entanglement between us, and I hope you will stop entanglement.

After Gu Nian finished speaking, he gestured to Zheng Haolei's mobile phone: "If you catch up again, I will call the police immediately. Dingke Media is a big company in the circle, and the general manager was taken into the bureau in the middle of the night. Kind of news, shouldn't your public relations department want to see it?"

"..."

Zheng Haolei stood there without saying a word, the emotion hidden deep in his eyes made Gu Nian feel uneasy.

She didn't know if she was doing it right or wrong. After all, lunatics are lunatics, how can normal people figure out their thoughts.

Fortunately, Zheng Haolei's eyes suddenly loosened when Gu Nian's shoulders became sore.

He laughed at her, raised his hands slightly, and slowly moved back like a joke: "Don't worry. I've seen how cruel you can be to yourself. I won't act rashly this time."

Gu Nian pressed her lips tightly and did not speak.

"I just heard that you are back, and I can't help but take a look at you. We should leave after reading. See you tomorrow."

"..."

After that, the man actually got into the car without turning his head and slammed the door and left.

After Gu Nian returned to her senses, she suddenly let go of her holding breath, turned around tightly, and Gu Nian quickly stepped into the building, almost trotting into the elevator.

She still felt her heart beating when she closed the door and leaned against the wall.

Qin Yuanyuan and Jiang Xiaoqing's three-month program in the screenwriting training class has not yet ended, and she is the only one in the family.

Gu Nian sat alone in the empty living room. She was startled for a long time when she suddenly heard a knock outside the door.

"Tuk, tuk."

"!"

Gu Nian froze, and suddenly raised her head and looked over.

At this moment, a vague, gentle and deep voice came from outside the door.

"It's me, Luo Xiu."