"Secretary Chen, there's a thief in the CEO's office. Hurry and call the police."
Liu Lei said while sweating.
"Thief?"
Secretary Chen was even more puzzled as he stepped forward and said.
"CEO Liu, Director Liu is here."
"Total... CEO? "
Liu Lei almost bit his tongue off. CEO, the Thief inside is Zhuo WeiTing.
"Come in, you stay here. Give me five minutes."
Zhuo Weitang closed his eyes, stood up and left the lounge.
"Secretary Chen, your company's shares have fallen?"
Secretary Chen shook his head.
"Then, your company has been..."
This time, Secretary Chen did not wait for Liu Lei to finish asking and fiercely shook his head.
"The CEO's wife is missing."
Ah!" Song Ziyan was kidnapped?
Liu Lei said instinctively.
Secretary Chen shook his head, indicating that he did not know.
"Director Liu, do you want to drink something?"
Secretary Chen did not dare to speak carelessly. The CEO had been in the minefield for the past few days. If anyone accidentally stepped in, they would die without a burial ground.
"A-Ting, Director Zhuo, what happened?"
The moment Liu Lei heard about Zi Yan's disappearance, he could still sit there. He walked over and knocked on the door and continuously shouted.
"Business hours are all about business."
Five minutes later, Zhuo WeiTing finally returned to his human form. However, he was expressionless like a stone sculpture.
"Did you get kidnapped?" Could it be the Song Family? Have you called? Did you call the police? "
Liu Lei saw that Zhuo Wei Ting didn't pay any attention to him and had to speak all by himself.
"I've already called the police. Yan'er left by herself, was scared away by us, was scared away by the doctor."
This was the answer Zhuo WeiTing had come up with these few days.
"When did this happen?"
Liu Lei finally understood after hearing Zhuo Wei Ting's words, so Zi Yan was scared away. No wonder A Ting said not to see a doctor no matter what.
"It's been three days and there's no news at all. She's afraid of people, especially women. When she left, she didn't have any money on her, so where do you think she can go?"
Zhuo Weitong said hoarsely.
"What about Tainan? Have you looked around? "
Liu Lei said anxiously.
"Yes, no one, she doesn't have any money on her. Do you think she can go to Tainan?"
Zhuo WeiTing seemed to have sobered up a lot, and his mind also seemed to have cleared up.
"That's easy to find. Since she has no money, she must still be in Taipei. She's made of iron and her food is made of steel. She definitely needs to eat. As long as you focus on the restaurants, then …"
Liu Lei was just about to point out Zhuo Wei Ting's interest, but he only saw him staring at the newspaper.
"Hey, Boss Zhuo, did you listen to me?"
The neglected Liu Lei slammed the table.
"I have an idea."
He picked up the phone. It turned out that he had read about it in the newspaper.
"Is it the newspaper?" "I want to place a bounty on the person. The bounty is one million. I'll pass the photo to you guys later."
"Bam!"
Liu Lei fell straight to the ground.
He thought it was a revolution.
"Hey, Boss Zhuo, I admire you, can you not be so direct? Can you be a bit more refined? Right now, it is the twenty-first century, it is not called bounty, it is also called remuneration. But a million, could it be that you are offering too high of a price? "
After Liu Lei got up, he continuously chattered on.
The next day, the headlines of every newspaper on the streets were posted.
Yes, it was the headline, and it took up one page of the notice. The photo was very clear.
Just think about it, with such a high fee, such a large page, such a clear picture, even an ant could be found, and Zi Yan was a living person.
This morning, Zi Yan was still washing dishes and vegetables in the kitchen when Zhuo WeiTing's luxurious car arrived.
"Who called?"
Zhuo Weiting walked into the store with the newspaper in one hand and the newspaper in the other.
"Sir, it's me. I know where the person you're looking for is?"
It turned out to be a chef from the restaurant. After making the call, he stood at the door eagerly waiting.
A middle-aged man walked out from behind Zhuo WeiTing, holding a newspaper in his hand.
"Where is he?"
"Sir, please come with me."
The middle-aged man smiled as he brought Zhuo WeiTing to the kitchen.
It was dirty, the floor was wet, and there was the smell of oil smoke everywhere. However, this kind of a small restaurant was usually the same in the kitchen. It was good that there weren't any rodents or cockroaches.
"Zi, there's a gentleman looking for you."
Although Zhuo WeiTing had thought of all sorts of possibilities, but when he saw Ziyan squatting on the floor and washing the dishes in the sewage, he was stunned speechless.
Zi Yan was also lost in her thoughts, as if she did not realize that someone was calling her.
"Why are you leaving?"
Zhuo Weating walked over to Zi Yan's side and looked at her white hands in the water. His heart felt as if it was slapped hard by someone.
His wife, Zhuo WeiTing, was actually washing dishes in such a dirty and messy place. Looking at his greasy hands, he really wanted to give her a good beating.
"Hubby!"
Hearing Zhuo Weitang's voice, Zi Yan raised her head in shock and then lost her balance and fell backwards.
"Yan'er!"
Zhuo Weitong and Pei-Zi Yan leaned back, wanting to hold her back, but they did not expect their feet to be so oily, so much so that their actions turned into a lunge.
As Zi Yan fell to the ground in shock, she forcefully kicked away the dishwasher. Fortunately, she was fast enough, otherwise Zhuo Weitang would have already jumped in.
"Hubby, are you hurt from the fall?"
The back of Zi Yan's head fell down heavily, and the weight of Zhuo WeiTing's upper body pressed down on her legs. Both of her legs were in so much pain that she had already lost consciousness.
She struggled to use her elbow to prop him up, but Zi Yan did not cry out in pain.
"What do you think?"
Zhuo Weitang, who was lying on the ground, couldn't move for a long time. Although his upper body was pressed on Zi Yan's body, this pouncing force was still very painful.
"I'm sorry."
"Shut up, you actually ran away from home without even saying hello? Are you trying to tell me that your rebellion is here? "
Zhuo Weiliang straightened his upper body and spoke fiercely to Zi Yan.
Although his words were fierce, his eyes were very gentle.
"I don't want to give you any trouble."
She lied, she did not want to see a doctor, she did not want to be naked in front of others, especially a doctor.
"What about now? Is it trouble now? "
Zhuo WeiTing stood up, ignoring the greasy clothes and the ruined expensive suit. Right now, he only wanted to bring his disobedient wife home.
"I can't stand up."
Facing Zhuo WeiTing's extended hand, Zi Yan wanted to stand up, but a sharp pain came from her left leg and she almost cried out in pain.
"What happened to your leg?"
Seeing the sweat on Zi Yan's forehead, Zhuo Weitang knew something was wrong and hurriedly squatted down to check.
"No, it hurts."
Zi Yan finally cried out in pain, it turned out that Zhuo Wei Ting wanted to pull up his pants to see what was going on.
"Yan'er, bear with it, I'll carry you out.?"
Seeing Zi Yan's pained expression, Zhuo WeiTing's heart ached as well, but the floor was covered in oil and he couldn't stay here.
Ah!" "No, it hurts …
When Zhuo Wei Ting wanted to hug Zi Yan, Zi Yan cried out.
"Sir, I think she might have broken a bone. Should we hit 120?"
The chef standing by the side saw it clearly. The force of Zhuo WeiTing's pounce, in addition to his weight, was very likely to cause the fracture of Zi Yan's legs.
"What are you still standing there for? "Hurry up and make the call."
When Zhuo Weitang heard the sound of a fracture, he felt both heartache and remorse. He could not help but shout at the chef.
When the ambulance arrived, Zhuo WeiTing had already carried Zi Yan out.
Zhuo Weitang carried Zi Yan onto the stretcher and was about to get on the carriage, but the chef stopped him.
"Sir, a fee?"
"You!"
Zhuo Wei Ting was angered to the point of exploding. Even though Zi Yan was injured to such an extent, he was only concerned about the payment.
He took out his chequebook, filled in the numbers, and threw it out.
When he looked up, the ambulance was already gone. He drove his car to chase it with a dark expression.
However, Zi Yan's leg was fractured, and with the splint, the doctor said that it would take at least a month before she could get off the ground. For the time being, she could only sit in a wheelchair or use a walking stick.
Fortunately, he didn't need to be hospitalized, or else he wouldn't know what would happen.
At first, Zhuo Weitang wanted to hire a nurse to take care of Zi Yan, but he stopped when he thought of the fact that she was afraid of women.
After returning to the Zhuo Family, Zi Yan felt very embarrassed, especially when facing Zhuo Minghui.
Although the two of them had changed out of their oily clothes, they did not take a bath. Their bodies still reeked of oil.
Zi Yan was used to it these few days, but Zhuo WeiTing was on the verge of vomiting.
"Yan'er, I will give you two choices. One, I will help you bathe, and two, Sister Gui and Sister Lian will help you bathe."
After bringing Zi Yan back to her room, Zhuo Wei Ting didn't put her on the bed but directly carried her into the bathroom.
"The doctor said my leg couldn't get wet."
Although Zi Yan also knew that her body smelled too bad, but having her legs covered in plaster, it was really impossible for her to bathe herself.
"So, I'll give you two choices. How about I help you wash it, or don't you let the two aunties wash it for you?"
Zhuo Weitang clearly knew that Zi Yan didn't like women, but he still purposely allowed her to choose.
"Help me store the water and I'll try it myself."
Although the two of them had shared a bath before, Zi Yan still felt embarrassed and decided to try it herself.
"You can't touch the water with your legs. How are you going to wash yourself, Mrs. Zhuo?"
Zhuo Weoting looked at Zi Yan's averted gaze and knew that she was shy, but this time's matter could not be let go like this. He had to teach her a little lesson.
However, they couldn't hit him, nor could they curse him. Thus, they had to use a different method.
"Are you angry with me?"
Seeing Zhuo WeiTing's mocking smile, Zi Yan's heart thumped rapidly.
"What do you think? If you were me, would you be angry? "
As he spoke, Zhuo Weiting turned on the tap to fill the bathtub.
"I will first ask about the situation and not get angry."
Zi Yan said with a guilty conscience.
"So, Mrs. Cho, why did you run away from home?"
Zhuo WeiTing sat on the edge of the bathtub, his arms crossed over his chest as he looked at Zi Yan, who was sitting on the toilet lid.
"I... I don't want to see a doctor. I'm not mentally ill, I'm just a little bit of a shadow. I'll get over it. "
Zi Yan looked straight at Zhuo WeiTing. She did not want to lie to him, and she also did not want to run away a second time.
"Very good, very honest, then I'll tell you today, I won't let you see a doctor in the future, but you have to promise me, no matter what happens, you have to tell me. "What I hate the most is deception and concealment. You are my wife, so I don't want you to hide anything from me."
Zhuo Wei Ting walked over, held Zi Yan's chin and said solemnly.
"Hubby, what about you? Will you do the same? "
Zi Yan looked at Zhuo WeiTing with eyes full of anticipation.
I remember that the ancients had a saying, 'Goodbye now, three days,' so I have a whole new level of respect for you, as if that phrase is very suitable for you. Now that you seem to have become bold and can't even stammer, and you haven't shown that kind of expression for a long time since you left the restaurant, you've improved a lot.
Zhuo Weitang picked up Zi Yan and changed the topic.
"No need, hubby, the water's full. You're almost going to turn it off."
Zi Yan was a little nervous, Zhuo WeiTing repeatedly hinting today, making her blush and her heart beat faster.
She was a patient now, her legs and legs were inconvenient, and she didn't know if she could keep an account first.