I, the female supporting role, play three male supporting roles at the same time

Chapter 180 Traces

At this point, Bai Yueguang had barely grown flesh and blood. Without further ado, Zhao Ruoming decided to make a quick decision.

Ever since Jiang Huiyi caused a rather embarrassing mess last time, Duan Hongji hasn't been home for several days.

But it was not possible to just rush home. Duan Hongji had never talked about his deceased wife with anyone, and bringing it up rashly would only seem awkward.

You can't just go up to Jiang Huiyi and say, "I'm free anyway, so I'll tell you about my dead wife"!

Isn't this crazy!

Zhao Ruoming sat in Fu Dongshu's apartment, thinking and working slowly to polish some details of Duan Hongji and Axia's relationship. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't find a suitable entry point.

Just at this moment, Duan Chengfang called.

After Duan Chengfang took over some of the company's affairs, he would send messages directly when there was something. Now he suddenly called, probably because there was something urgent.

Zhao Ruoming switched back to Duan Hongji's voice, picked up the phone and asked, "Second Brother, what's wrong?"

Duan Chengfang's tone was a little strange: "Dad, I just got the news that old Mr. Mansfield passed away."

Old Mansfield?

Zhao Ruoming was startled.

Theodore's dad!

That Om Venerable!

From Theodore to old Mansfield, and then to Theodore's stepmother Lina, the psychological shadow that the Mansfield family brought to Zhao Ruoming can never be washed away in this lifetime.

Not to mention this life, even if he returns to his hometown after completing the mission, Zhao Ruoming will sit up from the bed in the middle of the night and probably curse, "Is this family sick?"

That old man, just died like that?

Mr. Mansfield was old, and his death at this age was not a happy one, but it was not a big surprise either. Therefore, Zhao Ruoming was only slightly surprised, and then calmed down.

"I understand." Duan Hongji said, "It is reasonable for the Duan family to express condolences. But the funeral will probably be held in France, so just send a letter. The secretary will tell you what to do."

Duan Chengfang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Okay, father. By the way, I heard that old Mansfield died in a strange way..."

Zhao Ruoming is not sleepy anymore!

Zhao Ruoming was very happy to be able to eat the big melon of this family.

Duan Hongji coughed lightly and asked, "What's strange?"

"It is said that he died in his bed." Duan Chengfang also felt it was a bit embarrassing to tell his father about this kind of thing, so he subconsciously lowered his voice.

"..." Duan Hongji was silent for a moment, "Then what?"

Although this way of death is somewhat vulgar, it is not very unusual. For the rich and powerful, dying in bed is not news.

There must be other reasons that could make Duan Chengfang so hesitant.

Although Duan Chengfang was a playboy, he never dared to be playboy to his father. Not to mention that it was naturally awkward for children to bring up such a topic with their parents. To be honest, Duan Chengfang had already cursed this shameless old man in his heart!

Duan Chengfang said stiffly, "He died in the bed of his female companion, whose name was Lina... This is nothing. But when old Mr. Mansfield died, he was still fucked..."

Zhao Ruoming: “.”

To Duan Chengfang, Duan Hongji's voice on the other end of the phone was still very calm, like a calm surface of water: "Well, I understand."

Duan Chengfang couldn't help but secretly admire his father. What does it mean to remain calm when facing a disaster? When he saw the news, he almost burst out in front of the shareholders in the meeting room!

Although his tone was very calm, Zhao Ruoming's fragile little heart was already roaring again.

It’s worthy of you, it’s worthy of you!

Is it possible to die under peonies and be a ghost?

Damn it! This time Chenghua was really scared to death!

Duan Chengfang took a deep breath and added, "So, old Mansfield's sons decided to accuse Lina of murder."

Zhao Ruoming: “.”

What murder? Tell me what murder?

Old Mansfield was so old that his bones would fall off if you knocked him twice, yet he still played these exciting things and died in his bed. Isn't it strange?

These French guys don't even give their dead father any face at all!

And you're still accusing... What? You want to tell the world that your dad played some tricks in bed and killed himself?

However, since they are "sons"... I wonder if Theodore is among them. Lina is his, and he should know his father's character very well. If he is unwilling to protect Lina despite knowing this, then this person is too cruel.

Although his heart was in turmoil and he made a lot of complaints about the IQ and moral level of this family, Zhao Ruoming's tone was still very calm.

"The Duan Group and the PAR MANSFIELD Group have cooperation, but in this case, the cooperation may be affected." Duan Hongji said coldly.

Duan Cheng nodded subconsciously, then realized that his father couldn't see it, and changed his words: "Yes, father. This is what I want to tell you."

The contract between the two families has been signed, and a delay of some time will not have any impact on the Duan family. However, such a matter must be reported to my father.

Duan Hongji said: "I understand. You did a good job."

Duan Chengfang was naturally very happy to be praised by his father, but when he thought of his elder brother's instructions, he felt a little headache.

Duan Chengfang hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Dad, are you busy with other things recently?"

Of course, with three books popping up one after another like dumplings being cooked, how can I not be busy?

"Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"I haven't seen you in the past two days when I went home." Duan Chengfang said tactfully, "Dad, your stomach is not good. It's not good to eat out all the time. Do you want to go home for dinner today?"

Although Duan Laoer spoke very subtly, Duan Hongji immediately understood that he was asking when he could go home.

Now that Duan Hongji has returned to Haicheng, it is not good to always hang out outside. After a while, those gossipy families will start to grumble again.

I just don't know whether this is the question Duan Laoer wanted to ask, or if someone asked him to ask it.

Duan Hongji said calmly: "I understand. I will go home for dinner tonight."

Since I'm going home, I have to make some preparations.

Zhao Ruoming rolled up his sleeves and commanded, "Brother Tongzi, quickly make some traces for me!"

"Traces?" 203 was silent for a moment in a strange manner.

The green system stepped forward and said, "Are you stupid? Godfather wants you to create some scratches from tree branches and twigs - right, Godfather?"

Zhao Ruoming was amazed at the intelligence of the green system: "Little Green, why are you so smart today?"

The green system gladly accepted Zhao Ruoming's strange compliment and urged, "203, why don't you do it for your godfather?"

The progress of Zhao Ruoming's plan is related to its happiness!