Chen Rou turned around first and saw A Yuan's tricycle at the door. She asked, "Nanny, where is A Yuan?"
The wet nurse was outside the door. Seeing that the child was not there, she hurriedly said, "I'll go find him right away."
My toddler is just over a year old; if I don't keep an eye on him, he'll run away and disappear.
Chen Rou closed the study door and briefly explained what she was going to do to Lin Sir tomorrow. She added, "The operation will take place in the mountain valley 800 meters west of the garrison base. You will only be responsible for following and keeping watch, and, if necessary, acting as a witness."
Song Yuanchao thought for a moment and said, "Will the boss go there too?"
Chen Rou said, "You have to follow me, and you also have to crash a car and cause a minor accident."
Song Yuanchao asked, "What accident?"
Chen Rou was about to say something, but after closing her eyes, she said, "Let's talk tonight."
When a large group of people are about to accomplish something important, everyone should simply do their own job.
Having been away for a week, Song Yuanchao wondered if the other bodyguards at home had done their jobs properly. He had to get back to work, but when he turned around, he saw that Chen Rou's swivel chair had moved slightly.
Just then, the nanny pushed open the door, anxiously and panicked: "Madam, the young master seems to be missing."
In response, A Yuan crawled out from behind the table. The child had done something naughty and was already smiling before he spoke. He also guessed that the nanny would take him out. When the nanny came to rescue him, his two little legs had already passed Chen Rou and with a gurgle, he disappeared under the sofa opposite. The nanny then knelt on the ground: "Young master, come out quickly."
Not only did A Yuan not climb, but he used both hands and feet to climb even deeper, shouting, "No!"
The nanny reached out again: "Come out quickly, I'll take you downstairs to play with Zhuifeng."
Ah Yuan still said the same thing: "No."
He didn't know what was going on, but he had a feeling that his mother was about to do something earth-shattering again.
He wouldn't leave; he insisted on listening, even if it meant resorting to pleading.
Unfortunately, he's just a little kid, and he gets sleepy and falls asleep as soon as night falls.
Mother always did her important business at night, so although A-Yuan was extremely curious and wanted to know what his mother was going to do, by the time his mother was actually going to do it, he was not only asleep, but also snoring softly.
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It's the weekend, and today is unusual for the entertainment magazine "East Weekly" to publish a breaking news story about Nie Zhao, saying that he and his wife had a fight over a female bodyguard, and their marriage is on the verge of collapse.
By the way, the accompanying picture is of Mrs. Nie entering and leaving a well-known law firm in Hong Kong.
Although only one magazine broke the news at first, as long as no one deliberately suppressed it, it would be continuously reprinted, especially by television stations. Because viewers love to watch, even talk shows were urgently launched to speculate on the richest man's marital problems.
But this kind of thing is not only not uncommon in Hong Kong, but quite common.
As the public can guess, it's highly likely that because the situation in Hong Kong is now relatively stable, Chen Rou doesn't want to have two women serving one husband anymore. She wants to give her husband a warning, since if she wants a divorce, the division of property will cause Nie's stock to plummet.
He plans to acquire Ocean Shipping this year, which will require a large sum of money, and he probably doesn't want trouble in his own backyard.
The news broke in the morning, but the TV programs wouldn't start until the afternoon.
Most people in Hong Kong only learned about this in the evening.
At the Sham Shui Po military camp, the mainland troops stationed next door were quiet, with not a single one of them going out.
But on Colonel Lango's side, with 3,000 troops stationed there, although he repeatedly ordered everyone to return to their posts before 10:30 p.m., there were always a dozen or so absent during room checks for various reasons.
He was a very strict superior and determined to stand guard for the Queen until the very end. Moreover, the two sides were now in a competition, and since the mainland soldiers had such a strict discipline, he was not willing to fall behind.
Today he pulled out all the stops, personally leading a group of officers to stand at the main gate at 9:30 PM.
This weekend is a rotating weekend off. A total of 200 people are allowed to go out this weekend, and they are all on the roster. They will be checked one by one. If even one person is absent, all of their superiors will be punished.
He personally carried the pointer, his demeanor serious and authoritative. When the returning soldiers saw him, they were all terrified.
But suddenly, Lieutenant Colonel Wali, who was on duty in the office, came to him: "Colonel, something has happened."
Colonel Rango asked, "What is it?"
Lieutenant Colonel Wali said, "Mrs. Nie called and said that although it is presumptuous of her, she must deliver your gift tonight, and it will take her five minutes. She needs to meet with you."
Colonel Rango wasn't so gossipy and was unaware of the news circulating in the newspapers about Mrs. Nie's marital troubles.
He wasn't stupid; he wouldn't meet a woman late at night in a military camp, so he said, "Let's meet tomorrow."
But Lieutenant Colonel Wali was his secretary, keeping an eye on all the big and small affairs in Hong Kong for him. Of course, he was paying attention to Chen Rou's news, and many things would become a bit outrageous after being passed around by others. So he said, "Colonel, Miss Nie is getting a divorce."
Mrs. Nie is actually divorcing her husband? What a good thing! Oh no, what a pity!
Colonel Rango immediately said, "Ask her where she is, right now."
Lieutenant Colonel Wali said, "She said she had arrived and left her cell phone number."
It was only 9:30 PM, an hour before lights out. Any soldier would do the same: go out and comfort a woman who was about to have a divorce, then come back to work. Colonel Lango then called Mrs. Nie, oh no, Miss Chen Rou.
Or rather, he, the big fish, has taken the bait again.
The hunt has begun again.
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