Zhao Tongxin is really happy today. She hasn't experienced this kind of free shopping pleasure for a long time. For a while and a half, she really can't bear to leave. What's more, Jin Zhengting is with her. When she sees that Jin Zhengting is a little anxious, but she can't bear to disturb her nature, she feels even happier.
Life still needs adjustment.
Jin Zhengting looked at his watch and said, "it's too late. You're pregnant now. It's not suitable for too much exercise."
"Well, well, let's go back now." Zhao Tong Xin knew that he was thinking about his own body, so he said yes, but no matter in his eyes or in his tone, there was a little loss.
"Wait a minute."
Jin Zhengting took out his cell phone, dialed a phone, walked alone to a deserted corner, casually said a few words and then hung up. When he came back, with a faint smile on his face, he asked, "do you like this commercial building?"
"Yes, there are no girls who don't like it." Zhao Tong thought and did not want to answer.
Jin Zhengting glanced at the commercial building haughtily and said, "now this commercial building is yours."
"Ah?" Zhao Tongxin thought that he heard wrong, surprised to open a small mouth.
"Whatever you like, I will give it to you as long as you are happy." Jin Zhengting said lightly.
"No, Zhengting. How can we do that?" Zhao Tongxin refused to say that she and Jin Zhengting together, but like this feeling, not want him to spend money.
Jin Zhengting overbearing said: "this commercial building is already yours, you have no chance to refuse."
He once grabbed Zhao Tongxin, overbearing said: "as long as you like, no one can share with you."
"Zhengting, this is not good. I will feel pressure." Zhao Tong whispered, but she felt happy. She found that she gradually began to like Jin Zhengting's overbearing doting.
"Just get used to it. As a woman of mine, I should be able to bear it." Jin Zhengting said lightly.
After a while, all the shops in the commercial building were closed one after another. The customers who had been shopping were politely invited out by the security personnel. Then all the shop owners and service personnel came to the living room on the first floor to gather, bowed deeply to Zhao Tongxin, and said: "Hello, chairman Zhao."
Zhao Tong Xin's face suddenly turned red. She had never met such a scene before. She didn't know what to say.
Jin Zhengting said in her ear: "Tong Xin, calm down. Everything in this commercial building is your private property."
In the craziest bar in Jiangbin.
The mixed air was filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol. The music of heavy metal was loud enough to shake the deaf ears. Countless men and women were crazy twisting their waist and hips on the dance floor.
Dressed or cool, or exposed, the women mingle with the men and frolic, bewitching their prey tonight with frivolous language and provocative body. A couple of men and women hold each other obediently, filled with the pungent smell of alcohol and sensory stimulation, as if all people are crazy, shouting everywhere, this cry of despair, a degenerate atmosphere Interest.
In the box of the bar, Yang ziye holds the woman he met at the dinner party, holding a glass in one hand and walking up and down the woman's body with the other hand. His skillful technique soon makes the woman's eyes blurred.
"Here, beauty, have another bite."
Yang ziye holds a mouthful of iced whisky and crudely resists a woman's cherry mouth. In the smell of alcohol, his tongue invades a woman's mouth and explores a woman's fragrant tongue.
The woman's face is full of spring. Two jade armed snakes entangle Yang ziye's body, and his nose gradually increases, making a tempting gasp.
With a frivolous smile in his eyes, Yang ziye reaches into the woman's arms and savors the full and delicate touch.
The box is full of empty bottles of all kinds of wine. It can be seen that in a short time, Yang ziye has regarded himself as a wine bucket.
He likes to feel drunk, especially after meeting Zhao Tongxin. However, she is Jin Zhengting's wife now, if it is someone else.
Yang ziye doesn't mind breaking them up. The young master of the Yang family's reputation as a playboy spreads all over the world. What if he adds another debt?
But he can't, because Jin Zhengting is his best friend, and Yang ziye also knows that Zhao Tong's heart has completely belonged to Jin Zhengting. From her eyes, Yang ziye can understand that it is the happy expression of a woman who finds true love.
Really like a person, not possession, but blessing, the loss of heartache, left to themselves.
So Yang ziye wants to get drunk again. Fortunately, there is no lack of women around him.
"Yang Shao, have another drink."
While pandering to his touch, the woman handed him a strong vodka.
Yang ziye does not refuse anyone who comes. He kills the liquor in one breath and breathes out the air that is repressed in his chest. Under the influence of alcohol, his brain works slowly, as if the ceiling in the box is spinning. Yang ziye tries to shake his head, but his eyes are more and more confused.The woman's eyes flashed a little cold. She rubbed against Yang ziye's body, but one hand quietly reached behind her, holding the handle of a very thin dagger.
Yang ziye doesn't seem to notice it. He leans on the sofa and sleeps. The woman sneers, pulls out a dagger and stabs Yang ziye in the heart.
She practices hard every day and draws the sword tens of thousands of times. She is confident that Yang ziye's life can be killed this time. But this time, she finds her mistake.
At the moment when she pulls out the dagger, Yang ziye's godless eyes suddenly flash Jing Mang, and her wrist is tightly held by Yang ziye.
She didn't expect that the famous Playboy would be so strong that her wrist bone was crushed by him, and her beautiful face was twisted.
Yang ziye looked at her with a smile and said, "if you want to attack Ben Shao, you are still young."
"How did you find out?" The woman's heart sinks down. She still underestimates the playboy. She can accurately judge from the texture of her skin that she is coming to kill him. Yang ziye's IQ is really terrible, but people only see his cynicism and ignore it. The task has failed, but she is unwilling to ask.
Yang ziye laughs: "beauty, although your temperament is no different from the socialites I've met, as a killer sent by Huo Tingchen, you should always use some good skin care products."
"Since you and I came out of Huo Tingchen's villa, when I grasped your hand in the car, I felt that there was a thin layer of cuticle at your tiger's mouth. I think only those who have been trained in various weapons all the year round can get cocoons there?"
"You knew I was here to kill you. Why did you bring me here?" The woman asked hatefully.
Yang ziye showed a more obscene expression: "it's very simple. If you come to kill benshao, you must please me first, and it turns out that your means are really good, so I'm happy to enjoy this time. The most important thing is that if it's a woman in a bar, benshao has to give some tips. Like you, benshao even saves tips."
At this point, he suddenly raised his face and said with a very serious expression, "is Ben Shao very frugal?"
Women almost vomit blood in anger. A person who spends hundreds of thousands in less than two hours says he is thrifty. What's the reason?
However, the woman soon felt that it was not the right time to think about it. Yang ziye snapped his fingers and more than a dozen bodyguards swarmed in outside the box.
"Ask this woman what she's trying to kill me for. If she doesn't say anything, give her some means."
Yang ziye poured himself a glass of wine and said to the bodyguards.
"Yes." Several bodyguards grabbed the woman and went out.
The woman's face showed a desperate expression, suddenly forced, a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, her face twitched a few times, and then the whole person did not move.
"Yang Shao, when she died, she should have poison hidden under her tongue. If the mission failed, she committed suicide." A bodyguard examined the woman's body and came to the conclusion.
Yang ziye patted his forehead in chagrin: "Oh, it's really my fault. I didn't force her to say it as long as I knew it. It's a pity that I can't enjoy her enchanting technique. Besides, it's free."
Several bodyguards, with black lines all over their heads, dragged the women away to deal with such trifles as corpses. Without Yang shaophene's instructions, they could do it without leaving any trace.
When the bodyguard closes the door of the box, Yang ziye immediately puts away his cynical expression, frowns and thinks: "Huo Tingchen even wants to move me. What is his purpose? And during the day, his actions in the stock market are a little strange. What's the connection between these
As he thought about it, he picked up the dagger left by the woman to play with. The dagger was very thin, almost transparent, and extremely sharp, flashing silver light in the dim light.
Stock market, dinner party, killer, several unrelated words repeated in his mind over and over again, Yang ziye's eyes suddenly brightened, and his face showed a very dignified look: "is this Huo Tingchen's plan?"
He dialed Jin Zhengting's phone with extremely fast speed: "Zhengting, something's wrong. Come here as soon as possible. We must make a plan as soon as possible, or we will be bankrupt soon!"
In the hospital ward, Zhao Tongxin is sleepless. Jin Zhengting has just sent her back. After answering a phone call, she leaves in a hurry. From his dignified expression, Zhao Tongxin knows that something serious has happened.
But she couldn't help him with anything. She didn't like the feeling of powerlessness, which quickly diluted the joy after the date. She felt that she couldn't go on like this any more. She had to do something to help him share a little, even if only a little.
Zhao Tong makes up her mind to tell Jin Zhengting tomorrow that she must take care of the branch company he gives her. She doesn't want to share nothing with him every time something happens.
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