Ding Yi had fun sitting in the car.
This is Mingmei's professional driving, seven SUVs. Originally, the leaders were in the front, but Ding Yi didn't like to sit in the back. Unexpectedly, Mingmei immediately came in and was very close to Ding Yi.
It can be seen that she was a little flustered when she sat down, but when she saw that Ding Yi didn't respond, her courage grew up.
"Mr. Ding, this is Xiao Xu, the driver. He has been with me for five years."
The driver, Xiao Xu, is a girl in her twenties. She is also very beautiful, but she is not so glamorous. As she drives, she can't turn her eyes and says with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Ding." Then focus on driving, look at the rearview mirror without turning your head.
You can see at a glance that he is a very professional driver.
"Good, good." Ding Yi answered slightly.
"Mr. Ding, look, it's our landmark building in Shanghai, the Oriental Shenzhu TV Tower." Mingmei is called Ding Yi. She introduces the scenery and says that her buttocks move to the left. Her buttocks are leaning against Ding Yi's buttocks. Their bodies, thighs and thighs are also closely linked.
The perfume on her top is very pleasant, like the faint fragrance of roses, and keeps on reaching the tip of Ding Yi's nose.
Ding Yi kept quiet and looked out: "there are many good places in Shanghai. Last time I came here in a hurry, I didn't have a good time."
"Mr. Ding has time. I can accompany you all the way." With a bright smile, the car was just turning. The driver of Xiaoxu didn't slow down at all when he turned.
"Ni" Ming Mei's body falls down on Ding Yi along this curve, and black silk's thigh is tightly against Ding Yi's thigh, like a magnet.
It looks as if she is nestling up to Ding Yi.
Ding Yi is as steady as a clock, not affected by inertia at all, and his eyes are white and bright.
I said, don't go too far. I'm still a child.
Mingmei is biting her lips, and her heart is pounding. Her heart is flustered. But Ding Yi doesn't yell at her, so she knows that Ding Yi is not really angry. Ding Yi's eyes are more like discharge, which gives her confidence and courage.
"Xiao Xu, drive slowly." She pretends to scold Xiao Xu, slowly gets up and arranges, reluctantly leaves Ding Yi and sits up straight.
However, although she sat up straight, her buttocks were still close to Ding Yi, and black silk's thighs were completely on Ding Yi's legs, leaning tightly.
Ding Yi was teased by her. She wanted to get angry, but she couldn't get it out.
He can only cross the topic, not let Mingmei think: "you be careful, surnamed Li may have to deal with your brother."
"What? No way When it comes to Mingmei's younger brother, he immediately forgets to tease Ding Yi and opens his eyes in horror.
"Whether your brother's company is engaged in real estate with them or not, it is estimated that they will find your brother and then trouble me."
"What shall we do, Mr. Nadine? Shall I call my brother back Mingmei is still concerned about her brother and a little afraid.
For her, the Li family is really like a big Mac. Even if Ding Yi shocked her last time, in her heart, Ding Yi and the Li family are incomparable.
"It's OK. I'll pay attention to it. With the status and status of the Li family, it won't be disorderly. Don't worry. Just tell your brother not to make trouble."
"Okay, okay." Mingmei is so frightened by Ding Yi that she is in no mood to tease Ding Yi.
They arrived at a corner of Baotie group's factory by car. Engineers from D country were working on the spot.
Ding Yi now only studies foreign languages in school. Now he is just beginning to learn D language. After a few words with the engineer, he knows that the whole construction period will take almost half a year to complete. That is to say, he can't practice sword here within half a year. It's better to be in the Shuanglu of Dongning.
"Can we shorten the time by increasing the labor force?" Ding Yi wants to be quick.
"No, no, unless you don't want the best quality, everything should be done step by step, half a year is the fastest." Engineers in D country are as strict as ever, and there is no ambiguity in engineering.
"All right." Ding Yi had no choice but to leave after a tour.
While Mingmei accompanied Ding Yi to inspect Baotie group, Li Jiakun and his party just arrived at Changjiang real estate office of Changjiang international group.
Changjiang real estate is mainly engaged in real estate business, mainly in Shanghai. It is one of more than ten subsidiaries of Changjiang international. The actual person in charge is Li Zehui, Li Jiakun's daughter. She ranks third in her family, many years younger than Li zewen and Li Zewu.
Li Jiakun is an old woman and loves her most.
When he went to Li Zehui's, he wanted to talk about how to put pressure on Baotie real estate, forcing Ding Yi to apologize to Li Xiaomo. Unexpectedly, he went to the office building to have a look.
Halo, the eldest son Li zewen, the second son Li Zewu, and the most powerful people in the Shanghai Political and military circles are all in Li Zehui's office.
"Dad, you're here anyway."
"We were just about to call you."
The three children quickly stood up.
"Sweet ground, second uncle, third aunt." Li Xiaomo runs to Li zewen and wants to hold SA as a coquetry. Unexpectedly, Li zewen's face is dark and shakes his hand: "don't make trouble. We have something to say to your grandfather. You go out first."
"Why, I can't stay here. Do you know someone bullied me on the plane just now?"
"Xiao Mo, you go out first." When Li Jiakun was so old, he saw three children together for the first time, and his face was heavy, so he waved his hand.
As soon as Li Xiaomo saw several elders with black faces, he knew that something was really wrong, so he had to leave the office with a mouthful.
"What happened?" Li Jiakun saw that there were only four of them in the office. He sat down and asked.
Li Zewu and Li Zehui look at Li zewen.
Li zewen shook his head and sighed. He took out a bunch of photos from an envelope on the desk and threw them in front of his father.
Li Jiakun looked down. When I went there, my old face turned red and my breath became short.
"You little bastard, I'm so angry." In the photo, Li zewen and a young woman are still doing things in bed.
The other side put at least five or six cameras in each angle, and took photos from all directions and angles, which was very clear.
But this is not the biggest problem. There are a lot of photos in the problem. Li Jiakun flipped through them casually. There are at least five heroines, all of whom are his eldest sons.
"Asshole." Li Jiakun stood up and slapped his son in the face.
"Dad." The youngest son and daughter quickly went up to hold him: "Dad, you calm down, the other side is putting it on the whole big brother."
Covering his face, Li zewen also said: "the earliest photos are from seven years ago. The other party has been following me for seven years."
"You can sit straight, and you can't be photographed for 70 years." Li Jiakun is furious. His eldest daughter-in-law is close to them. He is also a big family in Shanghai. He is filial and virtuous. He often thinks he is proud of himself. Now, his son is caught in bed and has five different heroines. He really wants to make him angry.
When it came out, the face of the Li family disappeared.
"Do you still want to go to Beijing? Still want to be president? As soon as the photo goes out, you, the Senate President, will also step down. You are not Xiaozi. I'm so angry. Ah Xian, I'm sorry for you. I'll kill you. " Li Jiakun tried to rush up and beat his son.
He has practiced Chinese martial arts. He really wants to fight. Li zewen, who has no Chinese martial arts, certainly can't stop him. However, his youngest son and daughter rushed to stop him. He didn't really want to fight. He pulled a few times and was held down.
"Dad, don't be impulsive. Let's find a way first. The other party wants to mess with the Li family."
"No one dares to fight us in Shanghai. In my opinion, it must be from the capital."
"If elder brother comes to Beijing in the future, he will be the president on purpose."
My sons and daughters, Li Jiakun slowly calmed down.
"Who sent it? Did you say anything?"
"I don't know. It's from here. I didn't say a word. I don't know what they want to do?" Li zewen frowned and knew that he was going to have bad luck this time.
Just then, his cell phone rang.
"The old man is back. I'm coming too. I'm ready to open the door." The sound is very familiar.
"Xu Ziwen." Li zewen's face changed greatly: "Xu Ziwen is here. Is it him?"
Xu Ziwen and Li zewen are both known as Shanghu shuangwen. They are both top students graduated from Imperial Beihua University. One is a senior student, and the other is a junior student. The former is now the mayor of Shanghu and a member of the Imperial Senate, while the latter is the president of Shanghu and a replacement of the Imperial Senate.
Both of them are famous for being young, handsome and capable of competing for the presidency.
Not long after Li zewen's voice fell, heavy footsteps came from outside.
After a while, the door knocked and two people came in.
One of them looks less than 50 years old. He is Xu Ziwen, the mayor of Shanghai. The other looks about 30 years old. He is thin, expressionless and stands behind him like a bamboo pole.
Li Jiakun immediately fixed his eyes on the bamboo pole, even ignoring Xu Ziwen.
"Old director, long time no see." Chugan said with a smile.