Just as Yan Su was distracted, his phone rang again.

"Su Su, has Chen'er been home? I called him several times today but couldn't answer. Are you still busy at this point?" Gu Maolin's concerning voice came from the phone.

Yan Su said gently, "I heard Mu An say that his office is still on, so I guess he won't come back so soon. Dad has something to ask him for? I'll ask him to call you later?"

"No, no, we parents, just want to know if you are good or not, it's nothing."

Gu Maolin said this, and looked at the people around him and lowered his voice, "Your mother is so anxious that she is not even in the mood to travel. After going to the space tour, we came to the Great Barrier Reef to have fun for a few weeks, but yesterday after reading the news, she was anxious and angry and couldn't even eat. Now, she was sulking on the balcony. She asked me to go back to help you when she was having dinner."

"No need, Dad, Ying Chen can handle it. Yesterday he swears to promise me that these are all pediatrics." Yan Su didn't expect that these things would ruin their mood for traveling and try to make themselves relaxed so as not to be heard by Gu Maolin.

Gu Maolin smiled, "Yes, I knew my son was the best. This wouldn't hurt him. It's fine. Your mother is still worried about your and Chen'er's health. You should pay more attention to the cooling recently!"

"I'm worried about my parents. You should wear more clothes outside, don't catch a cold, eat and sleep well, and take more scenery photos for us!"

"It's OK, so if you have any need, just say, Dad won't bother you." Gu Maolin has always been talking less, and after expressing his key points, he hung up the phone.

Yan Su was not worried about Gu Yingchen's affairs at first, but now she was concerned about it by so many people, but she became worried again.

At this moment, the phone rang again.

She has never received so many messages or calls in one night.

A string of strange numbers was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone. Yan Su didn't know who called it, but subconsciously felt that he could not miss the call. After hesitating, he still picked it up, "Who?"

"It's me, Sister Su Su." Cheng Qianhao's voice came from the phone.

Yan Su remembers that he is the son of his eighth cousin, and their family is not a good person. But where did he get her phone number?

"On the day you took office, your number was added to the shareholders' address book. You won't be able to remember it, right? We also posted our phone numbers on your desk."

Yan Su understood, "What are you asking for me?"

"Chenguang Group has caused a lot of negative news recently. I believe you know it? Your husband has been unable to get married recently, so he should deal with these messes?"

"What do you want to ask about?" Yan Su asked in a precautionary manner.

"I just want to remind you that Wen Mao is not a simple person. This time he obviously came prepared and your husband is not his opponent."

"Ha, it's not certain who wins and who loses."

Yan Su knew that he was not a good person, and it turned out that he was calling to sarcastically.

"You just have that much confidence in your husband?"

Yan Su said affirmatively, "Of course, I believe in his ability."

"What do you think he will do? Find the people who make trouble, force them to admit their crimes in front of the police, tell who the person behind the scenes, and then the truth will be revealed? If you think so, it's really naive."

"?" Yan Su didn't understand.

"Wenka Group is a century-old enterprise with deep roots. It is not unreasonable that he will be so brilliant. I want to tell you that since Wen Mao regards your husband as a target, he will not give him a chance to turn things around so easily!"

"The soldiers come and the generals block the water and the soil come and cover it. No matter what Wen Mao does, I believe my husband has a way to deal with it."

Cheng Qianhao smiled contemptuously, "You seem to have made your husband myth. You must know that he is a person, not a god. No matter how powerful he is, he will miss one or two key points. It is not impossible to be lost by someone at that time."

"What the hell do you want to say?"

"I know what Wen Mao's last ace is. If you are interested, please call me anytime."

“Where is the conditions?”

"I will naturally tell you if I hit me."

Before Yan Su could answer, the other party had already hung up the phone.

All night, Yan Su was no longer in the mood to watch a movie. After handing over his son to the nanny, he came to the terrace alone to have a breath of wind.

At around 1 a.m., before Gu Yingchen's car could not help but worry, what was he busy with?

The screen of the phone was lit up, and Yan Su wanted to send him something, but after thinking about it, it would be bad if he was busy and it would be distracted.

"Mrs. The typhoon is strong, be careful of catching a cold." A maid put on her a nightgown.

Yan Su looked into the distance, his eyes circulating, "Thank you."

"Are you waiting for the young master? If something big happened, I think the young master will not come back tonight."

Yan Su was a little disappointed, "Is that true..."

He took out his cell phone and Yan Sudada said the next line of words "When will I go home?" After thinking about it, he deleted it again, reorganized it, "Are you going back?", delete it, re-entered it in the input box, and hesitated on the sending key for a long time, then deleted it again, reorganized it "Missing You".

If he sent it rashly, what if he was busy and distracted? Thinking of this, Yan Su deleted the word "missing you" again, quietly holding his cell phone and waiting, without sending him a word.

At this time, the phone suddenly rang, and Gu Yingchen sent a WeChat message, "Baby, you go to bed first, I'll go back later."

Yan Su was both happy and worried. It was because Gu Yingchen and her were in tune with each other and actually sent a WeChat message at this time, worried that Gu Yingchen had never returned home so late because of an emergency. It seemed that there must be many things waiting for him to deal with.

In order not to worry, Yan Su lay down on the bed and sent him a selfie, "Then I'll sleep, good night, husband!"

After waiting for a long time, Gu Yingchen did not reply, and Yan Su actually fell asleep.

The next morning, when Yan Su woke up again, there was nothing around her. Her first reaction was to get out of bed and open the door, catch the maid and ask, "Ying Chen didn't come back all night last night?"

"I don't know, Mrs. Young Master, I was not on duty last night."

"Call those who are in the know." Yan Su was obviously worried.

After a while, the maid came, "Madam Young? Are you looking for me? The young master came back at around 3 o'clock last night and left at around 5 o'clock in the morning. Is there any problem?"

"Are you sure he's back?"

"Yeah, sure." The maid looked at her in confusion, "Didn't the young master go back to his room and sleep for two hours last night? The young lady doesn't know?"
Chapter completed!