"Ruth! Pay attention to your image, so big, there are no rules! " Yan Xiaowen pushed the blonde around her. Seeing that she couldn't, she had to let her go.
Ruth nuzzled her lips and said, "who is this man? Why - you don't see Uncle black, but this guy. "
Duan Hong was a bit boring. He picked up half of the oranges on the table and stuffed them into his mouth. He tasted the acid that made his mouth water.
Yan Xiaowen was helpless and said to Duan Hongdao with a smile: "I'll introduce you. This is Yan Xiaojie, the daughter of Yan. She just came back from the United States, and she has to give her English name Ruth."
"Poof!"
Duan Hong almost spits out his tongue. Does Yan Xiaowen have such a girl? Look at this guy's face. It looks like he was bombed by Tomahawk missile. How can his daughter look so good?
Among the women Duan Hong met, the clever Han Luo, the sad and full of sadness Xu Qing, the domineering Red Phoenix, and the only one lacking the wild flavor of Ruth.
Duan Hong swallowed the orange in his mouth, stretched out his juicy right hand and said, "Hello, Duan Hong."
Ruth sneered a few times. Duan Hong gave a white look and continued to say to Yan Xiaowen, "Daddy, I said that I couldn't be called Xiaojie. My name is Ruth Yan! How about that? "
"Well, well, go. You go to your room for a while. Don't you see daddy meeting visitors?" Yan Xiaowen dotes on her daughter.
Duan Hong retracted his hand and said, "it doesn't matter. Boss Yan has such a beautiful daughter. It's really unexpected."
Yan Xiaowen sighed: "it's all Yan's failure to discipline. Yan has a son and a daughter all his life. Their mother died early. Yan owes them a lot."
Ruth giggled and said, "really? Daddy, why don't I? Although my mother died early, there seemed to be a lot of stepmothers. The night before yesterday, I heard a woman's voice in your room, which seemed to be: "ah! Oh! "
Yan Xiaowen's face turned red. He blocked up Ruth's mouth and apologized to Duan Hong. Then he said to Ruth, "go out, no big or small!"
Ruth will Yan Xiaowen's hand away, cunning way: "let me go can, last time promised to send me Aston Martin when cash?"
"Well, I'll buy it for you after I go back to Shanghai to attend your brother's engagement ceremony, isn't it?" Yan Xiaowen almost has the voice of compromise.
"What you say counts, but what you don't count is the tortoise!" Ruth just gets up from Yan Xiaowen, blinks at Duan Hong and turns to leave.
Duan Hong couldn't help looking at her buttocks, which almost burst her hot pants. He was disgusted with his hobby: "do I have a hip fetish?"
Yan Xiaowen watched Ruth leave and said to Duan Hong, "brother Duan, I can only find out about the minefield company. In addition, I will continue to send someone to inquire about your father's whereabouts. I can't remember this. I will have news the next day or the day after tomorrow."
"I hope so. Oh, by the way, brother Yan won't come to Haizhong to tell me this, will he? " Duan Hong asked.
"Ha ha, you can't hide anything from brother Duan. There are some things to deal with when you come to Haizhong this time, but Yan can handle it by himself, and you don't need brother Duan to do it."
Duan Hong was amused: "old fox, you need me to help you. I may not help you. If you can borrow your daughter to play for me for two days, maybe we can discuss it."
"By the way, I don't know if Ruth has a boyfriend? It seems to me that she has something about loving her father. "
Yan Xiaowen shook his head and said, "I don't know. She seems wild, and her heart is very delicate. If people say something bad about her, they will keep it in mind, and they are narrow-minded. I didn't educate well enough when I was a child."
Duan Hong comforted: "there, I think Ruth is pretty good. She can at least protect herself. Women, it's normal to be careful."
"Ha ha, brother Duan is joking, but my daughter is a little like me in those years."
"Oh?" Duan Hong looks up and down at Yan Xiaowen, but he doesn't find any resemblance between Ruth and him. Instead, he finds many resemblances. Yan Xiaowen has a typical oriental face, but her daughter looks like a half breed. Does the old fox have a foreign wife? But this guy seems to be open, but in fact he is very conservative.
Yan Xiaowen then said: "we all like passion, like cars, like speed! Ruth was an amateur racing driver when she was in school in America. She was not seen in the driveway for several years. I'm afraid her skills have increased
Racing?
Duan Hong said: "I have a competition in the evening. If I can bring such a fake foreign girl, maybe it's good --"
"Take the liberty to ask, brother Yan, is your wife a foreigner?"
"No, what's the matter?"
"Oh, nothing. Just ask." Duan Hong thought in his heart: "Ruth must not be born to the old fox. If so, the old fox is very poor. The green hat his wife brought to him is deep enough."
As night fell, Duan Hong bid farewell to Yan Xiaowen and drove by the intersection of Dongfang street. Seeing that the decoration work of all the Manchu and Han people had stopped, he thought the workers were off work.
Back to the rental house opposite Haida, I didn't find Han Luo. I don't know where I went. It's already 7:30. Thinking of the 8:00 appointment with Xu Yong, Duan Hong drives to the North Ring Road. The street lights on both sides are dim. Just after the rush hour, there are few cars on the road. There are four lanes in the North Ring Road, with a guardrail in the middle to separate the lanes, so there are only two lanes leading to the road. Once there are more cars, it is difficult to overtake. Far away Duan Hong saw a lot of lights under the viaduct in front of him, and the roar of the motor came from that place“ It seems that where is the meeting place Duan Hong drove slowly, and through the rear-view mirror, he found that a number of locomotives were coming. The roar surpassed Duan Hong's TT, and there were some teenagers in strange clothes on the locomotive. Some of them had an exposed woman in the back seat, whistling at Duan Hong, and some even raised their middle finger. After dozens of locomotives passed by, Duan Hong also came to the parking lot under the viaduct. There was a big oil bucket in the middle, with its mouth open, and it was filled with wood blocks full of gasoline. All kinds of super sports cars are parked around. Duan Hong first stops his car in a far corner and gets off to have a look. Judging from the appearance of the surrounding vehicles, it seems that each one is much better than his own TT. Many men and women flirted. A man with a red turban came up to Duan Hong and said, "ticket!" Ticket“ What ticket? I didn't! " Duan Hong knows that the more polite he is to such a little gangster, the more he thinks you are bullying him. "Don't you even know the ticket? You're not an undercover from the police, are you? Brothers, there's an undercover here! " All of a sudden, he yelled loudly and called several young people who were close to him. These people were all naked arms, with all kinds of tattoos on them, and with big gold chains on their necks. They looked like Lao Tzu was the best in the world.