There are some things and speculations that he can only hide deep in his heart and cannot reveal even a single bit.

Otherwise, once you say it, it will be a huge earthquake that will collapse the world!

First, since Xia Wenyang 'knows', he must respond, otherwise what will the people in the entire mountain city think of him?

From now on, no one will dare to sit on his neck and poop and pee?

Secondly, Xia Wuyue will definitely go crazy when he finds out, and he will fight Zhao Changan desperately, even if he can't stop him.

Zhong Jianguo made it very clear that day that playing cards in such a remote place at that time was inherently problematic.

And it actually took the same road as Zhao Changan to go back at night, so this matter is very likely to be far from being as simple as it seems.

However, this is just a conjecture. Unless the person involved personally admits it, there is no way to prove it.

Soon afterwards, after Zhong Jianguo and Duan Fengqing talked, they stopped paying attention and stopped there.

Xia Wenyang also remained silent.

In the past few years, Xia Wenyang has become different from his son Xia Wuyue, brother-in-law Qiao San and others, who like to use all possible means of physical harm against their opponents.

As he became more powerful, Xia Wenyang cherished his body and reputation even more. He had already abandoned those bloody methods and advocated more rules and order. He paid attention to business wars in business and used reasonable means to attack his enemies.

This was also an important reason why he forcefully drove his son to Qiaojiashan, otherwise he might be killed next time.

Of course it's his son's life!

The calculation and cruelty of Zhao Changan and his group of brothers really moved Xia Wenyang.

To put it bluntly, my son’s stupid donkey fought with Zhao Changan and the others and was played to death without even knowing why he died!

Although Xia Wenyang hated Zhao Changan now, he had nothing to do with him and could only endure it by pretending not to know anything.

Including now!

"I once saw the orioles singing in the jade trees of Jinling, and the flowers blooming early on the waterside pavilions in Qinhuai. Who knew how easy it would be for the ice to disappear! I watched him build a red tower, entertained guests, and watched his tower collapse. I once slept in this moss-green tile pile.

romantic sense, put

Fifty Years of Rise and Fall is enough to watch. The surname is not Wang in Wuyi Lane, the ghosts of Mochou Lake cry at night, and the owl roosts on the Phoenix Terrace. The dream of the ruined mountain is the most real, and it is difficult to lose the old environment. If you don’t believe this map is changed, a set of "

"Mourning Jiangnan", let out a sad voice and sing until you grow old."

Xia Wenyang suddenly sang at the top of his lungs, singing with perfect accuracy. Qiu Jinhui was also obsessed with Xia Wenyang's empty city plan at the company's New Year's Day party.

However, when this long section of lyrics came down, Qiu Jinhui could hear the anger, unwillingness, and the struggle and roar of falling into a cobweb.

A kind of hero's last swan song before sunset!

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Shancheng TV Community, Niu Mengen Villa.

Tonight Lan Wei is treating guests. In addition to his sister-in-law Lan Lan who lives here, the Lan family's parents from the Zhuangyuan Mansion Villa, and several relatives living in the city with their families, ten or twenty people are chatting and laughing in the living room after dinner.

Noisy.

Niu Meng'en and Wen Fengzhi were so busy that their feet never touched the floor.

Niu Meng'en was originally teasing and helping, until he received a notification call from Ji Lianyun's new secretary Wu Wenjia.

On the phone, Wu Wenjia made it clear that Luyuan has obtained 50% of the equity of Anju Construction and requires that from now on all decisions related to Anju, including finance, contracts, receipts and payments, and personnel movements, be suspended. Xing Dali will come to meet with him in person tomorrow morning.

conversation.

This blow with the stick made Niu Meng'en stand in the garden of the yard, his face blood red as if solidified, and his whole body trembled.

He rushed out of the villa without saying a word, started the car and went straight to the Shancheng Hotel.

A voice kept roaring in his head, "How can you be so heartless! How can you be so heartless!"

"What's going on? My brother-in-law is out?"

Lan Lan, who had been paying attention outside, asked in surprise.

"Whether he lives or dies!"

Lan Wei snorted coldly, and with a big belly, he said to an old woman next to her who was smiling fawningly at her: "Cousin, I had two meals at your house when I was a child. Just let my cousin come back.

Let him enter the purchasing department of Anju, there must be someone of ours there to keep an eye on us; otherwise, that old woman and the people over at Green Garden will not know what to do!"

Lan Wei said it as a matter of course, as if the Anju building belonged to her.

She fell in love with her cousin aunt, who had never stepped into her poor family in the past ten years. She suddenly smiled and praised Lan Wei's abilities with gratitude. A golden phoenix flew out of the Lan family.

Lan Wei's parents also had happy faces. Except for Wen Fengzhi, who was pouring tea and water, there was some concern on the corners of her eyebrows as to why Niu Meng'en suddenly went out. No one in the room cared about Niu Meng'en's life or death.

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Shancheng Hotel, Deluxe King Room.

Shan Shaowei has been getting more and more depressed these days. Ever since his sister and Niu Mengen divorced, and this old man found a new wife who is pregnant, he has been dictating and controlling him more and more.

Especially after his sister sold 30% of the shares to Luyuan, Niu Mengen went too far and took back most of his financial rights, including the female secretary Qiao Jiayi who had been following him and was transferred to Taohua

The Villa was specifically responsible for project quality and turned him into a polished commander.

Fortunately, he had adopted a woman named Fang Yinglan before, so he could call her over to sleep at night to vent his depression and anger.

However, he already owed more than 80,000 yuan in the hotel. The hotel manager pressed him for money several times. But when he went to Niu Meng'en the day before yesterday, this ungrateful bastard refused to give him a signature. He only acknowledged every month with a cold face.

The resettlement fee of 1,000 yuan was threatened and I would not acknowledge the rest and I would be responsible for it myself.

But Shan Shaowei was so angry that he almost vomited blood and called Shan Qiang to complain. It turned out that it was late in the morning and Shan Qiang said to him impatiently, "You don't have to look at him if you don't work there."

Have you lost your composure?" He hung up the phone directly.

Shan Shaowei, who was full of depression, could only pretend to be a turtle in the Shancheng Hotel, and when he was anxious, he called Fang Yinglan to come over and sleep.

Tonight, Shan Shaowei was chased by the hotel manager for money again, and even said a lot of unpleasant things. Shan Shaowei was so angry that he called Fang Yinglan again to put out the anger.

As a result, before the door was fully opened, the door on the other side was smashed and shook, and Niu Meng'en yelled: "Shan Shaowei, open the door for me, open the door, dong dong dong, open the door!"

"

Fang Yinglan was so frightened that she hid under the quilt and her face turned pale.

"Mr. Niu, what's going on? If you don't reimburse me, I'll just play——"

"Play with you!"

He looked at Shan Shaowei, who was leaning in front of the door wearing flowery underpants, looking at him with a mocking look on his face.

All the anger that had accumulated in Niu Mengen's heart for the past six months rushed upwards. As soon as his brain became hot, he punched Shan Shaowei's big face, and at the same time he kept yelling: "You

What a scumbag!"

This punch immediately caused Shan Shaowei's nose to bleed, and it also stunned him. He raised his hand and touched his nose, which was burning and painful. The bones on the bridge of his nose were soft and had been misplaced, and his hands were covered with blood.

"Blessed are you, the poor cow!"

Shan Shaowei, the young master, has never been touched by anyone except his parents' sticks and whips and his sister's ears-twisting since he was a child.

At this time, the anger in his heart came up, and he cursed loudly and tore Niu Meng'en into a ball at the door, and then rolled into the house.

"ah!"

Fang Yinglan, who was so frightened that she had no clothes on, hid under the quilt, turned pale and screamed.
Chapter completed!