739 be content with everything
Ning Huan grabs the mobile phone tightly and pushes it gently: "Tongtong has sent me a message back."
"Home?"
"Well."
Ning Huan hands a cool, she looked back at the man behind: "three less, your hair is still wet." "Well, wait for the baby to blow my hair."
He said, in her neck tied, hair drops hit her body, some along the neckline slide into the chest, Ning Huan trembled, quickly raised his hand to push his head: "I'll get the blower!"
She said, pulling his hand with the other hand, turning into the bathroom and coming out with the dryer and towel.
Shen Shiyuan's hair is not long, but he doesn't like blowing his hair every time he washes it.
Ning Huan first used a towel to absorb all the water, and then used a hair dryer.
Her hand in his hair dial dial: "three less, your hair seems to grow."
"The baby's hair has grown, too."
He said, grabbing her hair and touching it.
Ning Huan looked down at her hair. She didn't go to trim it for a long time. The tail of the hair is a little forked.
"Well, it's time for a haircut."
She said, closed the hair dryer, touched the root of his hair: "well, three less, dry hair."
Shen Shiyuan took her waist and sat up from her lap. He bowed his head and gave her a quick kiss on the lips: "thank you, Mrs. Shen."
Ning Huan was embarrassed, released the hair dryer in his hand, looked at his back, and couldn't help but smile.
One side of the mobile phone suddenly vibrated, Ning Huan took a look, Shen Shiyuan just came out.
She raised her finger and pointed to the mobile phone: "San Shao, your phone."
Shen San Shao leaned over and took the mobile phone. He rubbed her head with the other hand. "Baby, go to bed."
With that, he went out with his cell phone.
This time is not too early. It's already eleven o'clock. Ning Huan pulls the quilt over his body and yawns. He soon feels sleepy.
When Shen Shiyuan came back from the phone, the person on the bed was already asleep. He raised his eyebrows and chuckled. He put his mobile phone aside and went to bed carefully.
The next day is the weekend. I'd rather sleep until more than nine o'clock.
Shen sanshao is no longer in the room. Ning Huan changes his clothes and goes to wash.
As soon as he came downstairs, Ning Huan heard the noise outside.
Shen Shiyuan heard her footsteps, looked back at her, then raised his legs and came up: "wake up?"
He said, bowing his head and kissing her in the face.
Ning Huan looks at the servant downstairs with a hot face.
She turned her eyes and looked downstairs: "what's the matter downstairs?" "Nothing. The Housekeeper will take care of it."
Shen Shiyuan casually answered, holding her hand: "hungry?"
He didn't mention that it was OK. As soon as he mentioned it, Ning Huan felt hungry.
Ning Huan's appetite suddenly gets better during this period, and it's easy to get hungry.
As soon as she sat down, a sound came from outside. It was Shen Shiyuan.
Ning Huan frowned and looked up at the man opposite.
He raised his hand and touched her hair: "it's Zhao Zhongyi's son."
Ning Huan has no impression of Zhao Zhongyi. Shen sanshao smiles and explains, "the man behind Ding Xiaoqiang."
When he said that, Ning Huan knew.
She thought it was Liang he who asked Ding Xiaoqiang to do those things, but later she knew it was Zhao Zhongyi.
However, Zhao Zhongyi is a member of Liang he, and what Zhao Zhongyi does is not what Liang he instructs.
When he said that, Ning Huan no longer paid attention to the people outside.
Soon, the housekeeper drove the man away.
April is coming soon, and Ning Huan's stomach is beginning to show.
At the weekend, Ning Huan had nothing to do. She found some old movies to watch in her study.
Shen Shiyuan looked at the document in front of her desk. As soon as she looked up, she could see him.
Sunshine came in from the window, two people quietly doing their own things, the years are very quiet.
On Saturday, Zhao Zhongyi's son just came to the villa to find Shen sanshao. On Sunday, Fang Mingtong came.
Fang Mingtong was also a shareholder in the earlier years, but he was more shrewd and never made a show. This time, Shen Shiyuan gouged out Lin Chengpeng and Zhang Weiye. He looked on and knew that it was not safe to hold his shares.
He has done a lot of things over the years. If Shen Shiyuan settles accounts with him, he will be the one who can't get away with it at last, so he goes straight to the door to surrender. When Ning Huan sees Fang Mingtong, she knows that they are going to talk business. As soon as she wants to get up, Shen sanshao reaches out to hold her.
She looks at the man beside her with some doubts. He smiles at her and then turns to Fang Mingtong on the opposite side of the sofa: "Mr. Fang, what can I do for youHe said, his hand also pinched Ning Huan's finger. Ning Huan was so embarrassed that he couldn't help pulling his hand, but he didn't pull it back.
Fang Mingtong, who was on the other side, said with a smile, "San Shao is very polite. I came here to talk about a business with you."
"Yes? But I don't really like talking about work on the day off. "
Shen Shiyuan's words are obviously a little too much, but Fang Mingtong is not angry. He puts the contract on the table and moves it to Shen Shiyuan's front: "three Shao can see my sincerity first."
Shen Shiyuan leaned forward slightly and raised his hand to get the contract.
He put it directly on the page of the quotation. Seeing the price, Shen Shiyuan chuckled, "1.3 billion? Don't Mr. Fang know that Dongcheng's shares have been falling these days? "
Fang Mingtong finally frowned. He and Shen Shiyuan knew exactly why the stock price would fall.
Shen Shiyuan deliberately let the stock down and wanted to reshuffle. After a while, when Liang he's sentence comes out, Dongcheng's stock will soon rise. If he is not worried about Shen Shiyuan's own business, he doesn't want to sell at a low price at this time.
But in spite of this, Shen Shiyuan still dislikes the high price? No matter how good his temper is, Fang Mingtong can't help but say: "I'm sincere enough. Since San Shao doesn't have any intention, I'll stop disturbing you today."
Shen Shiyuan shrugged, obviously not caring.
Fang Mingtong looked at him for a while, and finally got up and left with the contract.
"1.2 billion."
As soon as the man reached the stairway, Shen Shiyuan's voice came.
Fang Mingtong's face is very bad, he looked back at Shen Shiyuan on the sofa: "three little, what do you mean?"
Shen Shiyuan said with a smile: "I know what Fang is thinking, but Fang has to calculate the cost of time. How long do you think it will take for Dongcheng's stock to recover?"
Without waiting for Fang Mingtong to continue to speak, Shen Shiyuan added: "Mr. Fang, people are always happy with contentment, so I advise you to be contented with everything."
Fang Mingtong's face sank down, turned around and left.
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