Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"You mean that Anna?"

"Who else besides her? The only person I have offended recently is her. Those in business dare not do such a thing at all. Who doesn't know that there are thousands of people behind me."

"That's right, or else..."

"Hey...what? Okay, here at the International Villa, you call me back at the door, and I'll pick you up... Okay...Thank you, thank you... I understand..."

"Who?" Wen Mengyang was just about to tell Chen Xi that she would ask her to investigate Anna. After all, her parents do things for her. If there is any situation, she can apply for someone from both parties to come out to be the master.

As a result, the words in her mouth were interrupted by Chen Xi's mobile phone spirit. Seeing Chen Xi's excitement when answering the phone, Wen Mengyang was a little puzzled, and did not ask until she hung up.

Chen Xi turned her head and glanced at her, and she could see that there was finally some relief between her eyebrows and eyes: "A man, he said that he is Yuechen's master, he knows Yuechen's situation, and he wants to come over and talk to me in person..."

"What? Are you crazy? How can you be so sure that what he must say is true?" Wen Mengyang interrupted firmly before Chen Xi was finished.

Wen Mengyang looked at her with a headache, very speechless.

Chen Xi didn't know who the other party was, and just because the other party said that he was Jiang Yuechen's master, he would meet people casually. What kind of fairy thinking was this?

Chen Xi didn't take it seriously, but felt that the whole person was a lot more relaxed at this time, and exhaled: "No matter it is true or not, I will go out to see him. There are so many security guards at your house, I don't believe him. What can you do to me."

Wen Mengyang: "..."

"I'll go with you."

Wen Mengyang originally wanted to stop Chen Xi, but when he thought that Chen Xi was right, there were so many security guards at his door, and if the other party really wanted to do something, he wouldn't be so bold.

After thinking about it, it is better to go out with Chen Xi in person, at least two people can feel at ease together.

Hearing Wen Mengyang's words, Chen Xi didn't refuse. She was more or less at ease with someone by her side.

After half an hour.

"You said, why did that man contact you for no reason?" Standing at the gate of his villa, Wen Meng looked at the mysterious man in Chen Xi's mouth.

Because I haven't seen anyone before and don't know who the other party is.

Chen Xi shook his head: "I don't know, he said he was Yue Chen's master, so it should be."

"The question is, what kind of master is Yuechen?" Wen Mengyang couldn't help frowning. Jiang Yuechen usually reads in addition to reading. He really hasn't heard of when he has developed another skill for himself.

Wen Mengyang's words awakened Chen Xi. He felt a little regretful about why he agreed to meet with others and ran out without thinking. He glanced at the direction around him, and Chen Xi muttered, "It should be the master he studied."

Wen Mengyang didn't want to continue talking with Chen Xi, it simply didn't make sense.

Jiang Yuechen's academic performance is higher than that of other peers. I don't know how much. Chen Xi came to a learning master for no reason, which is really puzzling.

"Could it be that car?" Wen Mengyang saw a black Mercedes Benz business car from a distance. The car was parked on the side of the road with double flashing and there was no movement. He followed Wen Mengyang's sight. In the past, Chen Xi frowned slightly and took out the phone to call the strange phone just now, but unfortunately... the other party was an empty number.

"You won't be fooled?" Wen Mengyang couldn't help but frown and glanced at her after listening to the empty account reminder from Chen Xi's phone, and guessed.

Shaking her head, Chen Xi always felt that what Wen Mengyang said was impossible, and unwillingly picked up the phone and dialed again, the result was still the same.

A little discouraged, looking at the strange number in the phone, his face looked a little disappointed: "I don't know why, I always think that the man speaks is not like a lie, is it...is it really a lie?"

Rolling his eyes, Wen Mengyang took Chen Xi's hand and prepared to take her back to her home. As a result...

'brake…'

"Hey~ Miss Chen Xi, right? If I'm not wrong, this should be Miss Mengyang, right?"

"Who are you?" Wen Mengyang was just about to take Chen Xi home. The black business car that had been parked on the side of the road moved and stopped directly in front of them. He said the names of the two without hesitation. Wen Mengyang suddenly became defensive and looked at the blond man in front of him.

This man is a man that neither of them have met.

It was hard for Wen Mengyang to say the names of two people without hesitation in this way, and it was hard not to doubt whether he had investigated the two people long ago.

The man didn’t seem to be angry because of Wen Mengyang’s vigilance. Instead, he took out a paper bag from a side position and handed it to Chen Xi: “That little guy is here now, and... it’s the one you offended recently who shot him. Thinking... I don’t need to say more, Miss Chen Xi should have guessed who it is?"

"You mean Anna? The one in Italy?" Faced with the documents the man had given him, Chen Xi stepped forward and approached the man's car, opening the paper bag to his car door.

Because she wasn’t sure if it was Anna or if Anna had someone to follow her, but...the paper bag in her hand was half opened and was stopped by the man: “You take it home first, and when will you trust me? Call me, I let the driver drive in, it is not convenient to talk here."

Wen Mengyang stood aside and looked at the blond man in front of him for a long, long time, with a hint of uncertain speculation in his eyes, but he still didn't say anything to stretch out the hand of Chen Xi and walked towards the villa.

The man sitting in the car stared at the backs of Chen Xi and Wen Mengyang: "How do you feel that the little guy's mother is not very smart, Yazi? On the contrary, it is the Miss Wen next to her who looks quite clever."

driver:"……"

"Boss, you can't look good. I heard that Miss Chen Xi has been managing the Jiang Group for several years. Maybe... she's just pretending to be stupid?" The driver is the man's most trusted assistant or subordinate.

Facing the little fellow Jiang Yuechen, he knew how much men regarded Jiang Yuechen.

The man smiled faintly: "Well...people can't look good, but...if Jiang Mochuan treats Miss Chen a little bit badly, we can bring the Jiang Group down casually, right?"

driver:"……"

The driver did not continue to speak.

Because what the man said was true.

As long as Jiang Yuechen said something, the collapse of the Jiang Group might happen at any time.

As soon as he returned to Wen Mengyang's house, Chen Xi couldn't wait to open the paper bag that the man gave him. Inside were a few positioning photos and a hand-held instrument.

"Tracker?" Wen Mengyang muttered three words. He took the instrument from Chen Xi and read it several times before confirming it: "Well, it is indeed a tracker. Let's open it and see Yue. Where is Chen."

Chen Xi felt that she had some dreams and dreams, some tracker, she just often saw this kind of thing in novels.

Thinking that Wen Mengyang's education was different from his own since he was a child, he took over the tracker in Wen Mengyang's hand and turned it on: "What does this mean?"

Without any process, a red dot was directly displayed on the tracker as soon as the tracker was turned on. If you look closely, the surrounding map appears to be near Wen Mengyang's home.

Wen Mengyang frowned and looked at it several times. Finally, as if thinking of something, he turned his head and glanced at Chen Xi: "Call that man, maybe...he is really Yue Chen's master."

Wen Mengyang felt that he knew something incredible, but he didn't dare to make a decision easily at this time.

All the things that the man sent to Chen Xi gave Wen Mengyang a refreshing view. Trackers are generally used on borders, and those guards on borders are generally used to track nearby prisoners.

Usually, even if her parents want to use this thing, they have to apply for it half a year in advance, because this kind of thing itself is rare and involves the privacy of many people.

In order to prevent those who are interested in doing things that violate morality, the people above have almost always strictly controlled this kind of things.

That man would give such a thing to Chen Xi so frankly, it proved that he really had this ability.

Hearing that Wen Mengyang took the initiative to call Jiang Yuechen's master, Chen Xi unsteadily made another call to the phone that had just shown an empty number, and this time it was connected.

When the man's car appeared at the door of Wen Mengyang's house, Chen Xi finally felt a sense of stability in her heart.

Jiang Mochuan, who didn't believe her, couldn't give it to her. No matter how she told Jiang Mochuan that it was most likely Anna did it, Jiang Mochuan just didn't want to believe everything she said.

Finally, a man came and told him, and he firmly told him that Anna had kidnapped Jiang Yuechen, and Chen Xi felt that he finally felt the taste of being recognized.

"You said you are Yue Chen's master, what kind of master are you?" Wen Mengyang still had a touch of precaution in his tone when he saw the man.

The man didn't mind Wen Mengyang's defenses against him, and smiled faintly: "Well... you can ask him about this later."

"He wants to stay there for a few more days, but let me come over and tell his mother that he is safe. I don't know what your parents plan to do?"

Chen Xi couldn't believe the words that came out of the man's mouth. Jiang Yuechen had been taken away for three days. He didn't want to come back and wanted to stay there for a few more days?

How?

Is there any beauty over there or what's the matter?

Seeing Chen Xi's puzzlement, the man continued to speak: "Because he wants to have a pot, he didn't plan to come back so soon. But it still depends on your parents' decision."