After the National Day.

The talk about Su Mingzhe in society has gradually decreased.

After all, the world cannot revolve around Su Mingzhe.

Most people don't even know who Su Mingzhe is.

Those who really pay attention to Su Mingzhe are just such a small group of people.

Su Daqiang and Zhao Meilan returned from traveling after the National Day.

"Dad, Mom, didn't we arrange for you to go on a trip? Why are you back so soon?"

Su Mingzhe is writing a report on the future work of his company and is preparing to speak at a meeting that the government invites him to attend next week.

Su Daqiang and Zhao Meilan's sudden return interrupted his train of thought.

Zhao Meilan put down the lady's bag in her hand and glanced at her husband. Su Daqiang grinned helplessly and replied:

"Your mother is worried about you brothers and sisters, so she insists on coming back to see you."

Su Mingzhe saw that his father didn't mean what he said. Although he didn't know the real situation, he still said:

"Dad, Mom, don't worry. As long as I'm at home, I will definitely take good care of Mingcheng and Mingyu."

"I think so. This kid Mingzhe has always been obedient and sensible, and he can still let his own brother and sister be bullied."

Su Daqiang sat on the soft sofa and shouted to the nanny at home: "Sister, make me a cup of coffee. I've been traveling all day and I'm almost dying of thirst."

After hearing this, the nanny Aunt Tian quickly went to make coffee.

Zhao Meilan didn't have any requirements. After sitting down, she picked up Su Mingzhe's Dahongpao and took a sip to moisten her throat.

"Mingzhe, how is your work now? Are there still many strangers looking for you?"

"It's not bad. In the past month or so, there haven't been too many strangers coming to our door. Basically, the company's administrative department has stopped them."

As the richest man in the country, Su Mingzhe is now a veritable boss. What's more, he owns two industries: Tianlong Food and PHS.

Among them, Tianlong Food has more than 6,000 employees and annual sales of nearly one billion.

PHS is a business of Yuhang Mobile.

Currently, we are constantly exploring markets across the country.

Yuhang Mobile has three shareholders, namely the bearded Starcom, the state-owned Yuhang Telecom, and Su Mingzhe's Weilong Communications.

With the assets and funds in hand, Su Mingzhe's net worth has already exceeded the tens of billions mark.

Ordinary people are not even qualified to meet Su Mingzhe, so they naturally cannot cause trouble for Su Mingzhe.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Meilan excused herself from the flight and took Su Daqiang home to rest.

"This is something."

After Su Mingzhe sent his parents away, his eyes narrowed.

My biological mother, Zhao Meilan, is obviously thoughtful.

But if you think about it, the only thing that can make Zhao Meilan think about is her grandma's family.

After a little analysis, the name of uncle Zhao Guoqing came to mind.

Don't think too much, this 'useless' uncle must be in trouble again.

It's just that Zhao Meilan can keep her composure, which shows that the matter is not too big.

After leaving the villa where Su Mingzhe lived, Su Daqiang and Zhao Meilan left on foot.

Su Mingzhe bought them a new residence, right next to his villa.

When I arrived at my residence, although the place was quite unfamiliar, it was still my own home, and I felt more comfortable in my sitting position.

Su Daqiang looked at Zhao Meilan with some confusion and asked:

"Daughter-in-law, why didn't you tell Mingzhe about the National Day?"

Zhao Meilan had no expression on her face and glared at the man:

"Do you think this kid Mingzhe will help his uncle?"

"This... I'm afraid it's hard to say."

Su Daqiang did not dare to trouble his wife again, so he asked the two accompanying bodyguards to help put the luggage in the bedroom, and he was about to call and order food.

Ever since he found out that his son was the richest man, Su Daqiang was no longer willing to cook.

Every time I eat, I order food.

Zhao Meilan sighed, picked up the phone and started dialing.

After a while, the call came through.

"Hello, Meilan?"

"Mom, it's me."

"Have you returned to Gusu City?"

"Su Daqiang and I just came back. Mom, don't worry about the National Day. I'll go to PCS to ask about it soon."

"Okay, okay, go and ask quickly. Mingzhe's phone has been unreachable, and I don't know why he is so busy. I can only turn to you about your brother's matter. Your brother got into a fight yesterday and was arrested.

, I don’t know what’s going on now.”

"Don't worry, Mom. I'll go and ask in a moment. Hang up first, Mom."

Zhao Meilan called her biological mother, comforted her, and hung up the phone.

After a while, the restaurant delivered the takeaway.

Because his son is rich, Su Daqiang may be a bit pretentious in life, but he doesn't dare to do anything in front of his wife Zhao Meilan.

The food I ordered was also regular restaurant signature dishes, and there were no exotic delicacies.

After the couple had dinner, they arranged for a car to take them to PCS to deal with Zhao Guoqing's matters.

At this moment, Su Mingzhe also obtained information about Zhao Guoqing's crime.

I read the information ten lines at a time.

Su Mingzhe couldn't help it and cursed secretly:

"You've made it known that the richest man is your own nephew, and yet you've been tricked into it. He's a piece of trash."

He lost all his face.

Su Mingzhe secretly hated Zhao Guoqing for ruining his reputation and wanted to ignore him.

But there are people who deliberately harass Zhao Guoqing because of themselves, so the matter cannot be left alone.

Su Mingzhe thought for a moment and made a call to the city leader's secretary who called him last time.

The other person said last time that if you need anything, you can come to him.

This time, it depends on whether the other party can help get things done.

When Zhao Meilan and Su Daqiang arrived at PCS, Zhao Guoqing happened to be limping out.

"National Day, are you okay?"

Zhao Meilan felt heartbroken when she saw her brother's nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

My younger brother has been spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and he has never suffered anything.

When Zhao Guoqing saw his sister coming to pick him up, his nose became sore and he burst into tears:

"Sister, why did you come back just now? Where's that boy Mingzhe? Call him. His uncle was bullied and he didn't show up. I want him to kill that boy and take revenge on me!"

Zhao Guoqing was imprisoned yesterday and was imprisoned in PCS for a day and a night, but he suffered a lot.

After being released and seeing his sister come to pick him up, he felt like he was okay again.

Zhao Guoqing immediately raised his authority and started shouting, insisting on making a fuss again.

Zhao Meilan didn't dare to tell her brother, and she didn't even dare to tell Su Mingzhe about him.

What's more, revenge.

I really watched too many movies.

He thought that since his nephew was the richest man, he would be able to show off his power.

At this time, Zhao Meilan just wanted to persuade her brother to go home quickly.

What else are you fussing over?

I really think this PCS is my home.

Su Daqiang stood aside and said nothing, but kept muttering in his heart whether his son Su Mingzhe knew about this matter from beginning to end.

If the son doesn't know, that's fine.

If Su Mingzhe knew about it, why didn't he help Zhao Guoqing solve the problem and insist on making his own uncle suffer?
To be continued...