The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-nine chapters, the stupid old princess!
Bai Ziwen stared silently at the autumn harvest. Long time no words.
White Musou was sitting in a hurry, worried that his father was stunned by the autumn harvest.
In cooperation with Shangjingtian, at least to some extent, there is a common interest to seek.
Autumn harvest?
She also said that in her entire plan, destroying the White House is the first step. Working with such dangerous people, there is no possibility of any benefit to the White House!
“How do the autumn boss want to cooperate?” Bai Ziwen asked after a moment of silence.
"Father!" White has no choice.
"Shut up." White Musou raised his hand slightly. Interrupted the question of white unparalleled.
The autumn harvest heard the words, but he smiled deeply and said: "It's very simple. You and I teamed up to attack Shangjingtian."
"How to attack?" Bai Ziwen continued to ask.
"I will tell you later." The autumn harvest put down the teacup and said lightly.
"Autumn boss, I hope you will not let me down." Bai Ziwen got up and sent.
I watched the autumn harvest and left the white house. Bai Wushuang’s face was anxious and asked: “Father, do you really want to cooperate with the autumn harvest?”
"What's the matter?" Bai Ziwen said in an understatement. "Have your grandfather never taught you? Know yourself and know each other.
"but--"
"But how can you hold me? Right?"
Suddenly. In the back hall, the sound of the long-term meaning of Shangjingtian was heard.
White Musou suddenly turned his head and his heart beat like a thunder.
When did Shangjingtian come to Baijia and stay in the back hall? Why is he completely unaware?
Bai Ziwen smiled lightly and said: "Old business, this depends on your operation. How can I hold you back, how can I let the autumn harvest believe me."
Shang Yao shook his head and calmly said: "This is only a temptation of the Zhao family. They may not really want to cooperate with you."
"Not important." Bai Ziwen licked his lips. "Whether the Zhao family is immediately slamming the white house, or using the white house to attack your business, you should come up with a plan."
Shang Jingtian heard that there was no change in his face, but his heart was secretly sighed: This Bai Ziwen has been engaged in research for more than 20 years, and no one around him has been intriguing with him. The skill of this calculation is not at all. It’s such a powerful person.
Shangjing Tian and Bai Ziwen did have a tacit understanding. The reason why Bai Ziwen started in advance to cater to the white unparalleled impulse. It is also because once the Zhao family starts, whether it is Bai Zhengqing or white innocent, they will all be in power. It is impossible to let Bai Wushuang go to noisy.
By then, where is the white house and their living space? The so-called white family leader is just a false name.
Therefore, Bai Ziwen must take the initiative to get the initiative. Then reached an alliance with Shangjingtian. At this time, I will meet the sniper of the Zhao family. Whether winning or losing, he will be operated by his white father and son.
It sounds very sloppy and very frustrating. But this is the situation faced by the white father and son. Once you miss the opportunity, there will be no turning days.
Power, never someone else gives you, you can hold it firmly. This is also the reason why Lin Xiaozhu can't step into the sky.
Even if Lin Lao Yao is willing to abdicate and let her take over, no one will obey this little master who is less and less.
Unless Lin Xiaozhu has the ability to push Lin Lao Yao away.
Can she have it?
No.
Dong Bijun once thought that he had, and did it. As a result, she made a big mistake and no longer turned her back.
"You can get in touch with her first." Shangjingtian said with a deep meaning. "As the old man said, knowing yourself and knowing each other can only be a battle."
Bai Ziwen nodded faintly, not tangled in this matter. Instead, the words turned and said: "Old business, you have to put pressure on your daughter. After all, she is the head of the Yan family, not so convincing."
Shangjingtian heard the words, but it was a smile that shook the white unparalleled eyes: "Unparalleled, are you ready?"
White Musou made a slight fist and finally nodded.
Suddenly, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Even if he knew that this was the intention of Shangjingtian. But deep inside is something that is not happy.
In the recent conversation, he was obviously a shackle that even Shang Yao was not as good as he had no decision. The victim of this commercial marriage.
Shangyao, at least, has certain options. I need to go through business to do the work.
"Old white. When you lost, I did not win." Shang Jingtian said a word. "Now, not only do we have to win, but our future generations have to win. We don't have time. We can't afford to lose."
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I stayed in Baicheng for another two days, ate some local snacks and watched some local scenery. Xiao Zheng also accompanied Lao Lin to the beach for a walk. Although the sea is not clear, the beach is smaller. But it’s a good idea.
"Uncle Bai is now free and seems to wake up the second spring." Xiao Zheng half jokingly said. "It is possible that we will have another enemy in the future."
Lin Linyin sat on a clean stone, looking at the gray sea, and there was no change on the cheeks. It’s just a red lips that says: “In fact, being an orphan is also very good. If you are not happy, you will not be sad. You don’t have to suffer from parting, the pain of heaven and man.”
Xiao Zheng stunned, and immediately smiled and shook his head: "How come suddenly?"
Lin's painting sounded slightly beautiful, and said: "This is the first time I saw Bai Shu so sad."
Even an old monk who has broken into an empty door for more than 20 years will be hurt by his loved ones. What about the flesh and blood?
Xiao Zheng heard the words, but gently grasped the cold hand of Lao Lin, the other hand took her slim shoulders. Softly said: "I will die one day later. It will save you from being uncomfortable."
"Do you curse me?" Lin painted a white voice Xiao Zheng glanced. There is no blame in the eyes.
"I am not alleviating your pain." Xiao Zheng smiled. Pinch the palm of the hand.
"No need." Lin's tone is slightly coveted, and the voice is low.
"Listen it." Xiao Zheng looked lost, sorry. "It seems that my life and death, you don't care at all."
Lin Huayin slammed Xiao Zheng and whispered: "I don't want you to see me like that."
Xiao Zheng was slightly stunned, but he smiled and pinched the face of Lao Lin.
This old woman, I really have a princess heart in my heart. Even death does not want people to see her unsightly side.
Gently rubbing the waist of Laolin, Xiao was taking a bite on her red lips, and smirked: "Nothing, I will definitely find the best makeup artist for you. Make sure you let you float beautifully."
Lin Huayin heard the words, but his eyes flashed, his waist was slightly twisted, his left hand clasped Xiao Zheng’s wrist, and his right hand was on his leg. A standard over-the-shoulder throw throws Xiao Zheng into the sand.
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