The next morning, after getting home late at night, Mr. Er, reassured by the relevant department leaders, decided to return to Hong Kong early, not even for a day longer, and was leaving today.

Chen Rou was brushing her teeth after getting up. Ah Yuan, who had been riding his bike for three or four days and was already darting around everywhere, was drifting on his little car. Hearing that Master Er was leaving today, Chen Rou was naturally worried and said, "Let's change the ticket and leave together tomorrow."

Grandpa Er smiled and waved his hand, saying no more, and went to say goodbye to A Yuan.

Chen Rou wanted to persuade the old man again that if they traveled together, they would be given a private car to take them, which would put her at ease.

But Weng Hua stopped her, perhaps feeling a bit helpless, and whispered, "Miss, please don't try to persuade me. Our father is a scoundrel. While Master Er is away, he's robbing his house. If Master Er doesn't go back, the house will be completely emptied."

Upon hearing this, Chen Rou became furious: "Master Dong actually stole something from Master Er's house! What did he steal? Wait till I call him and give him a piece of my mind!"

Master Er personally submitted Master Dong's report, and he still stole things from others. That's going too far.

What did he steal from them? Was it something like antiques or collectibles?

But that's not the case. Weng Hua said, "Our father took the water and mud from the pond in Sai Kung Bay, where the lotus flowers that had been growing for many years were dug up. Although he gave Brother Liang money, it was forced buying and selling, and the father definitely wouldn't agree to it."

He added, "But don't worry, your father is a reasonable man. We will only reason with him and won't stoop to his level."

Chen Rou sensed something was wrong: "Second Master Weng, I remember you're one of Master Dong's men, but judging from your tone..."

Clearly, in just a few days, the scales of the Second Master Weng have quietly tipped in favor of Master Er.

But he himself didn't realize it, and only said: "I am Master Dong's man, but I also have to be reasonable. When I go back this time, I will give my father a good talk and tell him not to go against Master Er anymore and cause you trouble, Miss."

In fact, most of Master Dong's antics were instigated by Second Master Weng.

After his trip to the capital, his current understanding and willingness to offer advice to Master Dong is a good thing.

Chen Rou said, "You're all alone, so you must take good care of Master Er on the way back."

The second-in-command nodded deeply and said, "Last night we met the highest-ranking policeman here. Master Er hardly said a word in his own defense, but he defended Master Dong a lot. He even showed the policeman Master Dong's IOU. Miss, I heard from Master Er that you are his granddaughter, but don't worry, I will definitely keep it from my father and not tell him."

To his words, Chen Rou could only reply, "Okay!"

A-Yuan is an extremely energetic little guy who almost never sleeps in.

He got up as soon as his mother got up, and it wasn't even eight o'clock yet, but he was already covered in sweat from playing.

For him, because he had too many grandfathers, his grandfather was no longer important.

When Grandpa wanted to say goodbye, he happily shouted "bye-bye" without any inner turmoil.

But as soon as he saw his godfather, dressed in a suit and tie, walk in, he pedaled his little car, sped up in front of his godfather, and then stopped.

His godfather's arrival meant they were going out to see the young lady, so of course he was happy.

But Song Yuanchao picked up his godson and tossed him around, not because he was leaving so early, but because he went downstairs early in the morning to meet the young man who had followed Chen Rou and Nie Han the night before, and had some things to report to Chen Rou.

Secretary An was being considerate of Song Yuanchao by not reporting his relationship with the young lady beforehand, waiting for him to tell her himself.

However, Song Yuanchao didn't want to tell Chen Rou, so he hasn't said anything yet.

But Chen Rou could actually spot the clues in the details. As soon as Song Yuanchao got close to her, he said, "The perfume smells nice."

He added, "You're part of an organization; she may not want it, but you must talk to her about marriage."

He never wears perfume and only uses mint-scented soap, but these past few days he's suddenly been wearing perfume, and it's the kind of cologne that Nie Han likes. Chen Rou didn't know, but she could guess.

Because he had something to say, Song Yuanchao wanted to put A Yuan down and let him play with his toy cars.

But when A Yuan hung on his arm, he would sway back and forth. He wanted to put him down, but it was impossible. When his godfather left, he wouldn't come down.

The nanny and the female traditional Chinese medicine doctor were both in the workroom, so Song Yuanchao had to close the door and then whispered, "My comrade downstairs just told me some very important news. Because he didn't want to get involved, he asked me for advice."

He paused for a moment and then said, "Wang Meng only found a batch of guns in that house in the inner ring, but not much money. According to my comrade, those guns were basically smuggled into the country with the help of his comrades, so it didn't have much impact on him. He hasn't confessed to the money either. If the police can't find that money, he may escape the death penalty."

Chen Rou nodded: "So what was seized the day before yesterday was just the tip of the iceberg of Wang Meng's wealth?"

Song Yuanchao said, "My comrade said that he had accompanied Wang Meng to transport money a few times, but basically Wang Meng would make him get off the truck at the Gongzhufen area, and Wang Meng would hide the money himself. So he knew there was money, but he didn't know the specific location."

Chen Rou nodded: "Why don't you call Captain Chen and tell him about this?"

Turning around, Chen Rou saw A Yuan hugging Song Yuanchao's neck, his big eyes blinking as he listened intently. She pointed at his nose and said, "A Yuan, what we were talking about earlier, you absolutely, absolutely cannot tell the young lady when we meet at noon."

Song Yuanchao found it ridiculous: "Madam, he's only a year and a half old, he can't understand what we're saying."

"Godfather, you're underestimating me!" A-Yuan turned around and raised his little pistol at his godfather: "Juan, Juan, you bad guy!"

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