The Rich Widow

The Rich Widow
Mr. Bian's Plan



One month later.


Mr. Bian's condition is progressing very rapidly. He was declared completely healed by doctors who had been in charge of monitoring his health. He was also able to do his own activities without the help of anyone, including his nurses.


Like this morning, after finishing the morning ritual, Mr. Bian rushed to the dining room. Where Andrew had been waiting for his arrival.


"Hmmm, you better call daddy one more time. I'm afraid something's happened to him" Andrew told one of the servants, glancing at his luxury watch.


"Good, Sir."


Andrew had been waiting in the room for a long time, but Mr. Bian had not yet seen his nose. However, just a few steps the servant left his position, mister Bian arrived in the room.


"no need. I'm already here" he said as he stepped over to the lavish dining table.


"Good morning, Dad."


The arrival of Mr. Bian was immediately warmly welcomed by Andrew. He stood up and hugged the old man.


"Good morning, son." After breaking their arms, Mr. Bian immediately sat down in his chair.


They then enjoy breakfast while occasionally having a light conversation. Until they did not feel their breakfast was finished. Andrew immediately resigned because there was an important meeting that he had to attend.


"Remember, Dad! If you feel tired, then rest. I don't want Daddy to get sick anymore" Andrew said before he left the old man.


"Yes, I will remember that," replied Mr. Bian reassuringly.


Andrew smiled and left the room. While Mr. Bian continued to watch Andrew even until his son disappeared from his sight.


After a few minutes later.


"Is Andrew gone?" asked Mr. Bian to one of his servants.


"Yes, Sir. Mr. Andrew is gone" replied the servant.


"Good." Mr. Bian grabbed his phone and tried to contact someone.


"Yes, Sir?"


"We'd better leave now" said Mr. Bian with a cold face.


"Good, Sir. We wait in front."


After disconnecting the call, Mr. Bian rushed up from his position and walked towards the front yard. Where there is someone waiting for his arrival.


Upon arrival there, the man who turned out to be a lawyer immediately welcomed Mr. Bian's arrival with a warm smile.


"Good morning, Mr. Bian. Come on, come on in, "welcome the man as he invites himself to get into the luxury car that is ready to take them somewhere.


After Mr. Bian entered, the man immediately followed him. He sat next to Mr. Bian while ordering the driver to immediately forward the object.


***


After passing through a fairly tiring journey, now the car boarded by Mr. Bian arrived in front of a luxury house.


"You better wait here for a while. Let me go in first to see him. If the time is right, then just get in and meet us" explained Mr. Bian before he got out of the car.


"Good, Sir."


Mr. Bian immediately got out of the car and walked to the large gate that became the barrier between the road and the courtyard of the luxury house. Just as Mr. Bian approached, a security guard immediately greeted him.


"Sorry, Sir. Can I help you?" said the security guard.


Master Bian raised his head then looked at the security guard with a sinister smile.


"Have you forgotten who I am?" ask Mr. Bian back.


The security guard turned his eyes. He was so shocked that he realized who was standing in front of him.


"Tu-Master Bian!" screeched with stammering.


"Open!" tell Mr. Bian firmly.


"Ba-good, Sir!" The man rushed to open the gate and allowed Mr. Bian to enter the mansion.


Slowly, Mr. Bian stepped foot into the large house that had three floors. He continued to browse through the room after room that was there while looking around.


Until finally the steps of Mr. Bian stopped in the main room. Where he saw a young man relaxing on his luxurious sofa while sipping a cup of coffee. The man gasped in shock when he saw the figure of master Bian who suddenly entered into his mansion.


"Who are you and what does it take to get here?" asked the man while looking closely at Mr. Bian.


Mr. Bian just smiled. He then walked to the sofa and dropped himself there casually. Mr. Bian watched the still dumbfounded man closely. From head to toe, without missing a cent.


"Where's your wife?" ask Mr. Bian.


"You haven't answered my question. Who are you and what are you doing here? Do you have no manners, to just play nice to someone else's house, ha! Now answer my question or I call security to immediately expel you from here!" threaten the man seriously.


Instead of being afraid, Mr. Bian laughed for a moment after hearing the threat from the man.


"In a moment you will know who I am and I'll make sure you'll be embarrassed for saying that to me" replied Mr. Bian with a wry smile.


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So, yes, Readers. Later we connect again, because the clock up already mepet, hehe ...