fictionpage Chapter 373 Very Much Like This Guy’S Style
Chapter 373 Very Much Like This Guy’S Style
News spread that Zhao Yan and Cheng Xiao were together.
Li Wei, Lin Shuyu and others called to confirm.
Fortunately, Zhao Yan had a clear conscience and simply explained the matter, thus getting through.
at the same time.
In a high-end residence in Magic City.
Wang Jianshe is furious.
He threw the photos and materials in his hand directly at Wang Cong and shouted angrily: "You bastard! Look at the good things you have done!"
Wang Cong's heart skipped a beat, and he bent down to pick up the photos scattered on the ground.
After just two glances, his face turned into the color of pig liver.
"This bitch actually took pictures?"
Wang Cong couldn't help but said angrily.
Those photos were all of him and Oona in bed, and there was some kind of physical examination report.
It clearly proves who the child belongs to.
"Idiot, you don't even know you're being plotted against."
Wang Jianshe glanced at him coldly, regretting that he didn't put this guy on the wall.
Apart from eating, drinking, having fun and having sex with women, it’s nothing.
"Dad, what should we do now?"
When things came to a head, Wang Cong was a little panicked.
Suddenly it occurred to me that I didn’t believe what Zhao Yan said before, but it seemed that people could see it clearly.
"What should I do? What do you want to do?" Wang Jianshe asked angrily.
"I, I asked her to abort the child and she refused, so there was nothing I could do. How about finding someone to give her..."
When Wang Cong said this, a cruel look flashed in his eyes.
He is the dignified eldest son of the Wang family, and he has always been the only one who plays tricks.
Now he was actually being fooled by an actor, and the news spread without making people laugh out loud.
Snapped!
Wang Jianshe heard this and slapped Wang Cong on the face.
The person behind him stared at him expressionlessly, "Do you think that since others have set up this trap for you, there will be no backup plan? How could a mere actor have the guts to plot against you?"
He doesn't pay much attention to Ona Wang's construction.
The troublesome thing was the person behind Oona. The incident happened suddenly, and he didn't even have time to check the enemy behind him.
"It must be that bitch Chen Lun!"
Speaking of enemies, Wang Cong had a flash of inspiration and locked onto his enemies in the blink of an eye.
The two families are originally feuding, and whenever they are plotted against, the first suspect is the other party.
"The Chen family will find out if I finish the investigation."
"Also, besides us, who else knows about Oona's pregnancy with your child?"
Wang Jianshe suddenly asked. He had to take all factors into consideration and prepare in advance to avoid being caught off guard.
"Well... there is a friend who knows. That friend originally said that Oona did it on purpose. I didn't believe it before, but now it seems that the other person is right!"
Wang Cong thought carefully for a moment and found that only Zhao Yan knew about this matter.
"Oh, what's your name?"
Wang Jianshe's expression changed slightly. He was considering whether this person was the mastermind behind the scenes.
Could it be that everything was deliberately set up by the other party, directing and acting to get close to Wang Cong to achieve some ulterior secrets?
"My name is Zhao Yan. When I first met him, he was selling fried rice at a street stall."
"But recently, for some reason, I suddenly got involved in the entertainment industry. He has been very popular on the Internet these days. I heard that his family has tens of billions of assets, and he is also the major shareholder of Huatian Entertainment. I don't know much about the rest."
Wang Cong was embarrassed to find that he didn't know much about Zhao Yan.
Apart from knowing that Zhao Yan had run a street stall before, he knew very little about his other experiences.
Although there are rumors on the Internet that Zhao Yan's family has tens of billions of assets, Wang Cong doesn't know much about other industries except that he is the major shareholder of Huatian Entertainment.
"...."
Wang Jianshe's eyes twitched.
One moment he sets up a stall selling fried rice, the next he becomes a star, and the next heir to tens of billions of assets, he feels a bit confused.
He was speechless for this idiot son.
Tmd, you don’t even know what the other person is doing, so you just treat them as friends?
Wang Jianshe sighed secretly and took out his mobile phone to make a call.
"Check up a person named Zhao Yan for me. He has been very popular on the Internet recently. Give me half an hour to dig up his experience for me."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and sat patiently on the sofa to wait.
Wang Cong took a look at his father's face and carefully moved to the edge of the sofa to sit down.
"Stand still for me!" Wang Jianshe shouted sharply.
When Wang Cong heard this, his bent body straightened up instantly.
Alas, everyone envies the second generation of rich people, but who knows the hardships of the second generation of rich people?
Half an hour later.
Wang Jianshe opened his mailbox with his tablet and began to check Zhao Yan's information.
"My parents are both dead and I come from an ordinary family. After graduation, I was jealous and set up a stall to start a business out of anger."
"In the early days, I was on the street, but later, with the help of God, a bowl of fried rice was 88, and the supply exceeded the demand. There once was a young master who spent millions of dollars a month to hire him as a chef? Who is so stupid that he is willing to spend millions on just fried rice with eggs."
Just after reading the first paragraph, Wang Jianshe couldn't help but shake his head.
"..."
Wang Cong's scalp was numb. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at his father.
If he knew that young man was him, he would probably get beaten again.
"Still a master of martial arts? No challenger will survive."
"Huh? Have you ever been a policeman? Shot Xiao Hei on the street?"
"Did you deliver takeout? Steal someone's bride?"
"..."
Wang Jianshe became more and more dumbfounded as he watched.
Especially after seeing Zhao Yan's recent operations, I felt numb.
This guy is a bit wicked.
His suspicion of Zhao Yan now exploded.
Bribing Oona and deliberately getting pregnant with Wang Cong's child is very similar to this boy's wicked style.
When Wang Cong saw his father's complicated expression, he was filled with curiosity.
His father usually keeps his emotions in check and manages his expression very well so that no one can tell what he is thinking.
To make such an expression now, he must have seen something shocking. So he walked over quietly and glanced at the tablet.
"Holy shit!"
Looking at Zhao Yan's information, Wang Cong was stunned. He didn't know many things, but now he realized that Zhao Yan was truly a talent.
Some operations simply made his scalp numb.
Like his father, he also had some doubts about whether Zhao Yan deliberately tricked his murderer.
Grab the bamboo shoots.
"What the hell? Invite this kid to your home and test it out."
Wang Jianshe glared at him and ordered.
The information did not say anything about Zhao Yan's life experience.
It was mentioned above that he was the boss of Yongxing Bank, and then he acquired the equity of Huatian Entertainment. However, he knew nothing about the previous information, and there was no clue where the money came from for the acquisition.
It was like it came out of nowhere.
Think of Zhao Yan as an ordinary family.
Wang Jianshe was very curious, what happened in the meantime? It changes a person so much.
Or is it that the information about family background is false? To deceive others?
"Okay, I'll contact him right away."
Wang Cong dialed Zhao Yan directly in front of his father.
"Brother Yan, are you free recently? My old man wants to see you."
"When are you free?"
"Is it okay at noon tomorrow?" Wang Cong glanced at his father and confirmed the time.
"No problem, I'll be there on time." Zhao Yan hung up the phone with an inexplicable smile on his lips.
"Are you starting to doubt me? It's really interesting."
Zhao Yan played with his phone and muttered to himself.