Zhou Muqing went out early the next morning, and he didn't inform anyone.

He drove and wandered on the road, struggling endlessly in his heart.

Even though it was a very short distance, he drove for more than two hours to reach his destination.

Zhou Muqing parked the car at the gate of this villa. This is the place where Zhou's father currently lives, and he is very unfamiliar with this place.

He suddenly remembered what Zhou's mother said last night. In the eyes of outsiders, the place where Zhou's father is present is the Zhou's family. So is this place the Zhou's family in the eyes of others?

When Zhou Muqing was about to get off the car, a tall man suddenly walked out of the villa.

The man was wearing a white shirt, which was tucked into black suit pants. Although it was a simple dress, the quality of the clothes was very good, with tight seams, exquisite and neat, which brought out all the advantages of the man.

Zhou Muqing sat in the car without moving, and soon he saw the bloody scene.

Father Zhou chased the man out, still holding a tie in his hand, he smiled and handed the tie to the tall man, as if he was telling him to pay attention to his image, with a doting look on his face.

He is really like a father now...

Zhou Muqing couldn't remember the last time Zhou's father treated him like this. At this moment, he wished so much that his surname was not Zhou, so that his life would be much easier.

...

That tall man was ten thousand, Zhou Muqing had seen him before.

Facing the care and love of his loving father, Ten Wan smiled very happily, like a child who was only a few years old, his face was full of satisfaction.

Ten Wan hugged Father Zhou excitedly, then got into the car with a wave and left.

Just when Zhou Muqing was intoxicated by this scene, someone suddenly tapped his car window, and a somewhat fierce security guard asked his identity.

"Hey, who are you and how do you park your car here."

Zhou Muqing ignored him, and the security guard patted on his car window vigorously.

"Speak up! If you don't speak again, I'll ask someone to take your car away!"

Facing Zhou Muqing's silence, the security guard became even more imposing, "Let me tell you, Chairman Zhou lives here, don't blame me for not reminding you! If you disturb him, there will be no good fruit, and you will be punished to death."

Zhou Muqing pressed the car window when he heard the sound, he looked at the security guard indifferently, and didn't even bother to open his mouth.

But such a scene had to be dealt with, he said disdainfully, "Look at my license plate number for yourself..."

The security guard looked down at Zhou Muqing's license plate number, his car was low-key, so few people knew it, but this license plate number sequence was only used by the Zhou family, and everyone who worked in the Zhou family knew it at a glance.

After seeing it clearly, the security guard immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "Sorry, I was excited, you are from the Zhou family. Then you are..."

"Zhou Muqing."

Zhou Muqing reluctantly reported his name, and the security guard was dumbfounded.

He just scolded Chairman Zhou's son, and said so many ugly things so pretentiously that he instantly felt that he couldn't keep his job.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't know it was you."

The security guard bowed repeatedly. Although Zhou Muqing hated his appearance, he was unwilling to attribute this domineering atmosphere to a little security guard.

The reason why the security guard is so arrogant is because of his identity as the master, so it is Father Zhou who is arrogant.

"Get out of the way, I'll get out of the car."

As soon as Zhou Muqing opened his mouth, the security guard immediately jumped out a few meters away like a spring, making room for him to get off the car.