MTL - After Playing the Fool and Marrying the Blind Villain [Transmigration]-Chapter 42

Bo Yueming and his party returned to the underground parking lot, but the driver, Lao Zhang, was not in the car.

Lin Zhong and Uncle Kai were each carrying a bunch of wine, the weight was a bit sore. The former quickly put the things on the ground safely and said, "Mr. Bo, Lao Zhang is not here. I'll call and ask."

Old Fu, the driver who was originally in the Imperial Capital, did not come to Wencheng. The current driver, Old Zhang, was recruited by Song Yuanyuan for Bo Yueming.

Under the age of fifty, he has excellent driving skills and is honest.

Today's Linshui Pavilion dinner, Bo Yueming originally planned to take Lao Zhang with him, but the other party just refused.

He said that he was just an ordinary vulgar person, and he was really not interested in such a high-end place. Looking at the expensive dishes, he might not even be able to sit comfortably, so he might as well eat some home-cooked restaurants on the side of the road.

Bo Yueming didn't force it, he just said to reimburse the dinner expenses and let him make his own decision.

The call from Lin Zhong went through quickly, "Old Zhang, where are you going? Mr. Bo and Mr. Xiao are already waiting by the car."

"What? Buying medicine?"

"Okay, then as soon as possible."

Lin Zhong communicated briefly, then hung up the phone and explained to Bo Yueming, "Mr. Bo, Lao Zhang said he went to buy some medicine, and he is already on his way back."

Bo Yueming was not in a hurry, "It's okay."

Pei Yi rarely ate enough to fill her stomach, and was pacing back and forth with her head down without saying a word.

Taking advantage of his height advantage, Bo Yueming stared at the twirling of the back of his head, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

Uncle Kai and Lin Zhong may not be able to see it, but Bo Yueming knows—

The wine that Pei Yi "purchased" tonight is either not in his wine cabinet, or there is only a single bottle left in his wine cabinet, and each bottle is highly evaluated in the wine circle.

If you spend more than a hundred thousand conservatively, that's all to say the least.

If he stayed in Pei's house since he was a child and was maliciously belittled by the Pei couple, where did the kitten know so much?

Because of this, he was even more curious about Pei Yi's real experience hidden under the "stupid" mask.

In less than three minutes, anxious footsteps came from far to near, and the driver Lao Zhang ran over panting, the plastic medicine bag in his hand still rustling.

"Bo, Mr. Bo, I'm really sorry."

Lao Zhang looked a little cautious, "I thought you guys would call before you came down, so I just ran out for five or six minutes. I will definitely pay attention to the time next time."

Uncle Kai knew Bo Yueming's character best, but he was always tolerant to his subordinates when it was not an important matter.

He handed over the packaged dessert in his hand, "Old Zhang, don't be nervous, it's okay to delay for a few minutes. I remember that there is a little girl in your family who likes desserts? The second young master specially asked the restaurant to pack one for her."

Lao Zhang was stunned for two seconds, then took it flattered, "Thank you, Mr. Bo, for letting you spend money."

Lin Zhong lifted the wine bottle on the ground, "Old Zhang, open the trunk first."

Lao Zhang quickly followed suit.

Pei Yi stared at the medicine bag tightly clutched in his hand, thinking to herself—

Where is Lao Zhang feeling uncomfortable?

If there is any abnormality in the body, it must be replaced by another person to drive. After all, Bo Yueming has been in a car accident before, so he can't be sloppy and fluke when it comes to travel.

Pei Yi subconsciously considered these things for Bo Yueming, and pointed out pretending to be curious, "Medicine? Uncomfortable?"

"Mr. Xiao, I'm in good health and I'm not feeling sick." Lao Zhang explained while opening the bag, "I bought some medicines for bruises and antiseptics to stop bleeding. They are for others."

After Lin Zhong put the wine away, he asked casually, "To someone else?"

Lao Zhang didn't hide it either, "I was just about to say, Boss, I saw Chairman Chen of Shuntian Group just now!"

These days, he drove Bo Yueming back and forth. Although he didn't understand the business affairs in the other party's conversation, he happened to read the information that Lin Zhong had investigated.

There are photos of Chen Shun and others.

As a native of Wencheng, Lao Zhang knew this famous big boss.

"..."

Bo Yueming's eyes narrowed, "Did you see it?"

Lao Zhang answered truthfully, "Yeah, are you wearing a blue or black dress? It's a little distance away, and the underground parking lot is a bit dark."

Lin Zhong felt strange, "President Bo, didn't Chen Shun leave before we ate?"

Pei Yi nodded imperceptibly, and also felt that the timeline was a bit wrong.

Bo Yueming said bluntly, "Tell me in detail."

Lao Zhang didn't hide it from them, "I came back after eating outside, it was still early, and I was going to walk around the parking lot twice to refresh myself, and then I heard the sound of a fight."

Rather than saying it was a fight, it was better to say that someone was muffled in pain.

Out of the curiosity that only middle-aged men have, Lao Zhang followed the source of the sound and walked over, and then he saw—

In the corner of a parking lot, two security guards were holding batons, beating and beating a thin young man unilaterally, while Chen Shun was standing not far away, watching indifferently, with a stick in his mouth. Old and rough smoke.

Lao Zhang was hesitating whether to rush up to help, but Chen Shun said, "Don't beat people to death, it's bad luck, and it's troublesome" to signal the two security guards to stop.

The emaciated young man was beaten lying on the ground and unable to get up, and Chen Shun threw the cigarette that was about to burn out on his face, which was clearly a warning—

"If you don't want to end up in the same fate as your brother, then get the **** out of Wencheng."

"Otherwise, let me see you again, and you won't think about it."

After speaking, he walked away.

"After they left, I hurried up to check the situation. The young man looked about the same age as Mr. Xiao. His body was bruised, oozing, red, swollen and bruised. It looked pitiful!"

"I can't stand on both legs, dragging my immobile left leg and shrinking in the corner without making a sound. I think it's probably a broken bone!"