Chapter 21 The Noble Son from a Poor Family
Xiao Cheng paid attention to Sheng Yuan's movements, and before the fist was about to fall again, he quickly stepped forward and warned him in a low voice.
"Mr. Sheng."
This reminder brought Sheng Yuan back to his senses from his uncontrolled anger.
Sheng Yuan looked down at Lin Huaiyan who was pinned to the ground and unable to move.
Blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, half of his cheek was swollen, and his chest was heaving violently.
But she was still staring at him with angry eyes.
If we continue fighting, something might happen.
Sheng Yuan slowly loosened his grip.
The knuckles made crisp sounds due to prolonged use of force.
He stretched his stiff neck and ordered coldly: "Send him to the hospital."
"Sheng...Yuan..." Lin Huaiyan raised his upper body with difficulty, and did not forget to remind Sheng Yuan at this time.
"To find... the pearl..."
"This is my family affair, it's not your turn to worry about it." Sheng Yuan turned around and stopped looking at him.
In this era of widespread surveillance and facial recognition.
It is almost impossible for a person to completely disappear from society.
What's more, it seems that Mingzhu has no one to protect her.
In fact, everywhere was full of people he had already arranged.
Mingzhu could not and would not just disappear from the Ming family like that.
Sheng Yuan's people in Shanghai rushed over quickly after receiving the news.
Lin Huaiyan was sent to the hospital.
Xiao Cheng asked in a low voice: "Mr. Sheng, do you need to treat the wound on your face first?"
Sheng Yuan raised his hand and touched the burning bruise on his cheekbone. The stinging pain made him frown slightly, and he said indifferently: "No need."
Sheng Yuan turned and walked towards the stairs, his leather shoes leaving deep indentations on the expensive carpet.
The Ming family's manor, where he lived for a long time after he married Mingzhu.
But he still didn't feel a sense of belonging here.
As one of the top wealthy families at that time, the Ming family had an astonishingly deep foundation.
Not to mention Mr. Ming's status.
When he was young, Mr. Ming had great business talent and acted ruthlessly and decisively.
He never shows mercy to anyone in the business world.
He continued to expand Ming's business empire with his iron-fisted approach.
Many domestic and foreign companies went bankrupt due to Mr. Ming’s methods, and subsequently their families were broken up.
Maybe he was being too harsh and suffered retribution.
Mr. Ming had few children, and his only son died unexpectedly at an early age.
In his later years, he began to believe in Buddhism and eat vegetarian food, and restrained his sharp edge.
He only dotes on Mingzhu, almost to the point of indulgence.
It can't be said that Mr. Ming dislikes him, but he is definitely not close to him either.
He was always watching him all the time.
It seemed as if he was evaluating whether he would continue to protect Mingzhu in the future.
Unfortunately, Sheng Yuan is a rebellious person at heart and doesn't like to be constrained by others.
He had neither much respect for Mr. Ming nor much desire to get close to him.
Just treat him as an elder who needs to be dealt with.
Sheng Yuan pushed open the door of Mingzhu's bedroom.
A familiar light fragrance hit my face. It was Mingzhu’s favorite perfume recently.
A faint fragrance quickly spread in the air.
It proves that its owner stayed here for a while and then did not come back for a long time.
The door was not locked, obviously Lin Huaiyan had searched here before him.
Sheng Yuan's eyes darkened and he felt unhappy.
He pushed open the doors of other rooms one by one.
Study, piano room, tea room, Buddhist hall...
He searched every place where Mingzhu might be.
Empty.
Something is wrong.
"Xiao Cheng." Sheng Yuan's voice turned cold, and he finally really cared about it.
"Immediately mobilize all personnel in Shanghai and conduct a city-wide search. Contact the Traffic Management Bureau and retrieve all surveillance footage from nearby roads."
"yes."
Xiao Cheng quickly dialed the phone and gave instructions quickly.
With Sheng Yuan's current status in the country, finding someone is as easy as pie.
Sheng Yuan strode out.
Xiao Cheng immediately drove a golf cart from the garage.
The estate was so large that the golf cart drove slowly along the lane.
The night wind was so cold that it made Sheng Yuan's face a little stiff.
I haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time.
Not being able to find Mingzhu at this time gave him a huge headache.
But his nerves were extremely tense and he felt inexplicably anxious.
The manor covers nearly a hundred acres, and they can only search inch by inch.
But the more he searched, the heavier Sheng Yuan's heart became.
Mingzhu is really gone.
Just after this thought came to mind.
The cell phone rang suddenly.
"Mr. Sheng..."
On the other end of the phone, Special Assistant Wang was hesitant.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly."
Sheng Yuan was impatient.
Special Assistant Wang has figured out Sheng Yuan’s true thoughts from Xiao Cheng’s attitude.
This gentleman actually doesn't want to get divorced at all.
All I did was just like a child who didn't get any candy, feeling inexplicably angry.
Now he is still facing the gun, and he feels really miserable.
Special Assistant Wang reported with gritted teeth.
"Mr. Sheng, the divorce agreement signed by my wife has been sent to the company."
After hearing this, Sheng Yuan felt all the blood in his body rushing to his head.
After a dizzying moment.
The fatigue, anger, anxiety, fear and inexplicable panic that have accumulated over the past few days.
It broke out along with a severe headache.
Sheng Yuan’s eyes went dark, and his tall body fell down as if all the strength had been drained away.
In the last moment of losing consciousness.
In a trance, he seemed to see Mingzhu wearing a wedding dress when she just got married.
Lin Huaiyan was rushed to the hospital.
Sheng Yuan's people immediately blocked all news.
Lin Huaiyan's assistant rushed to the ward early in the morning.
Seeing his boss covered in wounds, he spoke angrily.
"Boss Lin, Sheng Yuan has really gone too far this time."
He knew a little about the grudge between Lin Huaiyan and Sheng Yuan.
Lin Huaiyan is usually in good health.
But after all, he has been living a life of luxury for many years despite his old age.
It's really that my body functions can't keep up.
I still need to be observed in the hospital for a while.
"Drag them first." Lin Huaiyan said.
Sheng Yuan’s people want to settle the matter privately?
He refused to let him have his wish.
"Is there any news about Mingzhu?" Lin Huaiyan asked again.
The assistant shook his head and lowered his head guiltily: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I still can't find Miss Mingzhu."
This answer was within Lin Huaiyan's expectations.
He frowned, unable to understand why Mingzhu disappeared out of thin air in the manor.
There was a gentle knock on the ward door.
The assistant stepped forward quickly and opened the door a crack.
The bodyguard outside the door lowered his head and announced in a low voice: "Assistant Chen, Mr. Jiang from Lingjiang Technology is here to visit."
The assistant frowned slightly and turned to look at Lin Huaiyan on the hospital bed for instructions.
"Ling Jiang? Jiang Zhi?" Lin Huaiyan adjusted the position of the pillow. He was not unfamiliar with this name.
"Let him in."
In the past two years, Jiang Zhi has emerged as a rising star in the Shanghai business circle and has become famous.
When Jiang Zhi walked into the ward, the knowledgeable Lin Huaiyan couldn't help but take a few more glances at him.
The man had a tall and slender figure, and his well-tailored dark grey suit made him look even more noble.
Holding a gift box for visiting the sick.
What is most impressive is the eyes.
She is extremely beautiful, but calm and composed, with a sense of vicissitudes that does not match her appearance.
"Mr. Lin, sorry to bother you."
Jiang Zhi's voice was low and hoarse.
There was a strong sense of disharmony with the aloofness and coldness emanating from him.
"Mr. Jiang, you're welcome. Please take a seat."
Lin Huaiyan gave a polite smile, but his eyes were looking at Jiang Zhi subtly.
Rumors about Jiang Zhi had already spread throughout the Shanghai market.
He started from scratch, has a paralyzed brother who needs long-term treatment, and is still unmarried in his forties.
A son from a humble family, a business genius...
These words came after Jiang Zhi's success.
All of them were attributed to this man who had suffered a lot in his youth.
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