Vol 3 Chapter 33: The mysterious little **** of wealth

"Bai Mifeng invited me to a birthday banquet."
Dou Er Shao gave Si Huang an answer that was hard to refuse, "With me, they will get closer to you."
"You are right." Si Huang got on Dou Wenqing's private plane.
On a private jet, Si Huang couldn't help but want to buy one by himself.
With her current financial resources and contacts, it is not difficult to do this, and there is no pressure at all to raise a private jet.
It is only a high-profile and daunting problem, but this problem does not seem to be a big problem for Si Huang.
On the private jet, someone specially served and delivered wine and dessert to the two.
Si Huang looked at the exquisitely crafted dessert cakes on the table and couldn't help wondering if Dou Wenqing had already finished it, and he would definitely go with him?
Si Huang didn't raise this question. She contributed all the desserts that Dou Er Shaoming said she could not eat to the Five Treasures, and made the snow-white hamsters roll in the cheerful sweets paradise.
Dou Wenqing didn't mind this, as long as Wubao didn't make the cake all over the table, if it was dirty, it would actually look quite fun and kind.
"What's your code name?"
"do not you know?"
Dou Wenqing said frankly: "Master Qin didn't reveal it to the outside world."
Si Huang smiled and said, "Then keep it secret."
"We are partners." Dou Wenqing reminded him that as a partner, he should give proper trust.
Si Huang was not fooled, "This cooperation is in my own name and has nothing to do with the blood flag."
"Really." Dou Wenqing's tone is not questionable, it is still inorganic and cold, but the meaning of these two fonts is thought-provoking.
Si Huang didn't answer, she didn't care what Dou Wenqing guessed, anyway, if she didn't say it herself, no one would know what the purpose she cared about in the end.
It didn’t take long to travel from Beijing to City H. Si Huang wore a simple casual sweater and beige trousers, stepped on canvas shoes, carried a shoulder bag, and a baseball cap, like a sunny and vigorous sportsman. boy. Dou Wenqing, who was dressed similarly to her, wore a dark casual suit with slightly longer bangs covering his eyebrows and eyes. The cold temperament was unique in a noisy city.
In the past, Si Huang knew that Dou Wenqing was actually a man who liked to wear casual clothes. When it was not necessary, the most in his closet was a complete set of casual clothes.
Dressed up like this, he misunderstood that he was a college student who had just left school, and some people believed it, provided that he did not use his momentum to push people.
"Dou Er Shao, let's separate here." Si Huang turned sideways to Dou Wenqing who was walking with her.
Dou Wenqing looked at her with cold eyes behind her hair.
"You are too conspicuous." Si Huang pointed out.
After finishing speaking, Si Huang didn't wait for Dou Wenqing's answer, so he turned around and walked out in a stride, and waved his back to Dou Wenqing in a cool gesture, "Call if something happens."
Chai Liang, who was following in the distance, saw this and couldn't help but be speechless again. Young Master Si is really more and more courageous, especially when dealing with the Second Young Master, dare to say anything.
Is Dou Wenqing a good-tempered person? Obviously not, he is notoriously cruel to people and things. If Si Huang is so disgusted by him, it is strange that he would obediently endure doing nothing!
As soon as Chai Liang saw the gesture of the Second Young Master, he leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Second Young Master, what's your order?"
"Call Bai Mifeng and tell him we are here." Dou Wenqing said.
Chai Liang understood that this ‘we’ was not talking about him and Dou Ershao, but on behalf of the Second Master and Si Shao.
He immediately understood what his second master meant, "Okay."
This caused Si Huang to leave not long before he received a call from Bai Mifeng and complained to her in an intimate tone of elders: "How come I don't know how to tell my uncle? If it wasn't for Mr. Dou to call, I don’t know this yet. Where are you now? I asked your cousin to pick you up."
Si Huang didn't believe it was Dou Wenqing who made the call, but it is not surprising that he ordered others to do it.
Dou Wenqing scolded in his heart, be careful, and said to Bai Mifeng: "No, I want to see in H City, and I will visit again in two days."
Bai Mifeng heard her indifferent tone, thought about it for a second and agreed, "Then you remember to call."
"Okay." Si Huang hung up after speaking.
For the first time, she used phantom skills on her face, so that others would not pay attention to her. The impression left in her mind was just a passerby who was forgotten in a blink of an eye, more of a passerby with a very comfortable temperament.
After taking a taxi to the Jinglan family on Coral Road, Si Huang walked into the small villa where he had lived.
Because no one has been cleaning for a long time, a layer of dust has accumulated in the house.
Si Huang walked around, spent a long time cleaning the room alone, sitting in the living room, putting the song discs in the TV cabinet into the DVD, and then lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and listening.
"Mom, the beauty is gone, Bai Qinglan is dead, Si Zhihan is detained in the place where you were previously detained, Si Hua is helpless in a foreign country."
Si Huang whispered, "But I haven't found a clue about your life experience. Si Zhihan is an ordinary person, so the special blood flowing in my body comes from you."
"Your bloodline is very weak. It is so weak that it has almost no powers. Apart from the beautiful looks and voice, it has no real power to confuse people."
"Mom, wait a minute, after waiting for a while, I will give you a correct name."
"Since I can't find a clue, let others come to me."
The person who can hear Si Huang talking to himself here is only one of the five treasures.
The snow-white hamster crawled out, nestled beside Si Huang, and hugged one of Si Huang's fingers with his limbs.
It didn't understand Si Huang's current emotions, but felt that it should say something, so it said.
[Your Majesty, you have already fried chicken fried chicken sticks! 】
Wubao said it very seriously.
I still remember that this was the starting point for it and Si Huang after they left the Si family villa.
There are a lot of memories left here. This is the place where Si Huang strengthened his body for the first time, and it is also the place where Si Huang taught him to understand the computer network artifact.
At that time, the Five Treasures had never thought that his Majesty who fried chicken sticks could harvest so many golden sparkles and so many little pinks, and the scenery was boundless along the way.
At that time, its wish was to urge His Majesty to earn gold glitteringly, and to live one more day. Then his Majesty did it, and he did it beyond imagination. In the eyes of the Five Treasures, Si Huang is the most powerful and worthy of his follow. His Majesty is so great that no one can compare.
Therefore, the establishment of the ambition to be the five treasures of the first favorite under the seat of the phoenix is ​​the real number one fan of brain remnants.
I don’t know if there is one of Si Huang’s golden sparkles in his faith?
"Puff." Si Huang was amused by its tone, and laughed very cheerfully, "Hahahaha."
Probably because of the feeling of love, Si Huang also remembered the life he used to live here with Wubao.
The Five Treasures who used to be like a urging ghost and a miser, pretending to be an uncle who actually knows nothing about everything in modern times, but also cleverly playing tricks.
Looking at the current Five Treasures, she is not stingy with the golden glitter and little pink on her body. She calls herself the uncle of the Five Treasures, but she is determined to be her first pet, wholeheartedly stupid and cute.
Si Huang raised his hand and placed it in front of him, looking at the five treasures holding her fingers on all fours, his eyes were rare and gentle, "You are also great."
Uncle Wubao's Mao suddenly exploded.
The skin under the hair felt hot.
It raised its two forelimbs to hold its face, then its rounded body lost its balance and fell from Si Huang's fingers.
"squeak!"
One hand caught it in time.
"Sleep with me." Si Huang closed his eyes.
Wubao blinked and twisted his body shyly, [Your Majesty, the minister will not wait for the bed! 】
Its head suddenly burst, and its round snow-white body fell on Si Huang's body.
So happy……
Wubao's eyes cast red hearts, and he felt that his position as the first pet minister was more firm and unshakable.
...
Si Huang was awakened by a ringing of the phone. She opened her eyes and found that the surrounding area was already dark.
He took out the phone and saw that the caller ID was Qin Fan, so she answered it.
"Hey."
"Ok."
"doing what?"
"go to bed."
"I woke you up?"
"Do not blame you."
Qin Fan let out a low laugh, "You are leisurely."
"Sir, do you want to convict me of laziness?" Si Huang sat up and grabbed the Five Treasures that were pulled up to her neckline.
Wubao resentment, for the first time I felt that the big sun was very threatening, and he actually affected the popularity of the five treasures!
Qin Fan said, "I will keep the account for you first."
Si Huang raised his eyebrows and talked about the word bookkeeping. She suddenly remembered that once in bed, the man said that he had missed his mouth once, and attributed his animal behavior to the account she owed, and the account in the booklet was always to be paid back!
She still doesn't know what the pamphlet Qin Fan said is, and when did she owe a man so much?
In a short silence, Qin Fan suddenly said: "Huanghuang, safety is more important than the task. Don't risk revealing what you know?"
"Safety is more important than the task..." Si Huang smiled and said, "I know, but I want to give you the original words."
Qin Fan dumbly said, "Baby, I miss you."
This subject-changing skill really made Si Huang unable to complain. She said, "I still have something to do, I'm hanging up."
The call was hung up mercilessly.
Qin Fan, who was far away in Zone D, said a word of love sincerely, and wanted to have a sweet phone call with his baby daughter-in-law, so he was torn apart.

Si Huang was full of energy because he slept until the night. He went to the study room upstairs to turn on the computer and searched for news about Bai's Pharmaceutical.
During this period of time, Bai's Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. can be said to be unique in its peers. The cooperation with Tengyue Group has enabled Bai's Pharmaceuticals to quickly put the latest products into production and be released to the market in a short time.
On the Internet, Bai's Pharmaceutical Industry is also highly praised. The previous incident of Bai Qinglan's suspected smuggling of illegal drugs has gradually been forgotten by people.
There is no lack of meaning to involve her. With her and the Tengyue Group, with the attention of her fans and the guarantee of the Tengyue Group's most support, it is difficult for Bai's Pharmaceuticals to remember it.
After Si Huang saw it, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and before closing the webpage, he thought of Su Yueban's incident.
Originally thought that the current Su Yueban could cope with Wu Shuang's suppression, but Si Huang found out after checking the information that things were not as simple as she thought.
Su Yueban's family business was obviously suppressed by his peers, and was suppressed by several at the same time. The reason seemed to be caused by the grievances of juniors, but it was not.
Si Huang found the root cause from the clues in the information. This was a business battle caused by a small fight among the juniors, and it was clearly a good excuse to seek money.
It turned out that it was a piece of land acquired by the Su family. It was learned from the gossip in the circle that there was a possibility of skyrocketing. As long as he successfully developed it, it would not be an exaggeration to use an inch of gold.
This made the peers jealous involuntarily, and they did not know who was the final pusher of the queen, and combined with other people to put pressure on Su, making him short of funds, unable to develop and reluctant to take this piece of meat, the dilemma the more procrastinated, the more difficult the situation .
The reason why Si Huang can guess these through the information on the Internet is because she also secretly participated in this piece of land.
It's just that the focus of her kick is not to participate in the development of this piece of land, but to fish in troubled waters in the stock market, go up with the water, and retreat in distress.
This piece of land in the previous life is called golden dung soil, which means that how precious it was in the early period, and how much it was hated in the later period.
How many people get rich overnight because of it, and because they have lost their wealth.
At that time, Si Huang remembered the seriousness of the matter, but he didn't remember the companies that were entrapped.
Si Huang shut down the webpage and sent a message to Su Yueban using an anonymous ZZ account.
Recently, Su Yueban has been staying in his hometown B Province because of troubles. He watched his dad become more than five years old because of his own troubles. His eyes were always bloodshot and anxious. Su Yueban herself Don't mention too much guilt.
Since joining Fenghuang Entertainment, Su Yueban can't help but feel a little proud. She feels that she is also a personal winner, and she has made her way through her own ability, and she also has face in front of family relatives and cousins.
It's just that the good times didn't last long. He didn't expect that there were many people in the world who he couldn't afford to offend. It was just a word that was wrong, and it turned out to be a catastrophe affecting the family business.
Su Yueban didn't understand until now, why a few words of bickering can be upgraded to the level of elders and business wars.
However, what he didn't understand was no longer important. Now the focus is on how to help his dad.
Su Yueban persuaded his father that he would go bankrupt if he went bankrupt. The big deal is that he will support him. With his current capital, it is no problem to raise a family son.
He was slapped in the face by his father when he said this sentence.
"This is not something that can be solved by breaking down with a single flaw. You know that this is what your grandfather created from scratch. How could it be ruined in my hands? Man man, how can you say that you admit defeat? Just admit defeat? Besides, do you know how many workers under our company rely on us to eat? How many people work together with your grandfather's generation? I retired and you are raising them. Their family has been there for the rest of my life. This has taken root, can you retreat at will?"
Su Yue was half beaten and blindfolded, he hurried up and shouted out a quick word, "After all, are you afraid that you will lose the face and feel that you lose face?"
Su Qiangsheng's face was green and white, "Yes! Your father and I have a good face all my life! I just can't afford to lose this person!"
Su Yueban was taken aback by his expression, thinking that he would do it again, she couldn't help taking a step back.
It turned out that his father hadn't moved. When he raised his head and saw Su Qiangsheng sitting down with a complicated expression, he rarely saw the decadent appearance of a strong father. It was like a mountain that was suddenly crumbling, causing his heart to tremble.
"Little fat, this is the root left by your grandfather and the root left to you."
Before Su Yueban was waved away by his father, what she heard was such a sigh.
"Your dad can't give up easily."
Su Yue's eyes reddened inexplicably, and when she returned to her room, she suddenly remembered that his father hadn't blamed him until now. Obviously this was his fault, and the relatives sneered at him, and they almost didn't directly say that he was a broom star.
In the next few days, Su Yueban was thinking of a solution, but he always thought that he was very successful, and it was only when the disaster approached that he realized that his strength was not enough.
Fenghuang Entertainment is very strong, but the other party has no reason to serve him, and he can't use Fenghuang Entertainment's resources in his family business privately. Yuan Liang and Zong Haohao help, but their strength is limited.
On the contrary, Li Jiming, a young man of the Wanheng Group, who is also in the real estate business, has given Sihuang some convenience and help at the right time for his face.
Speaking of Si Huang, Su Yue half thought about him. When the disaster happened, he wanted to ask Si Huang for help the first time. But at that time Si Huang was not in the capital, and Yu Yan also said that he could not find him, Su Can only give up in half a month.
As time passed, Su Yueban gradually calmed down, and after realizing that Si Huang had returned, he didn't want to talk to Si Huang.
He remembered that Si Huang had reminded him more than once and asked him to pay attention to his words in the future, otherwise he would definitely be in trouble, but he always agreed with his lips every time and never really cared about it.
Now that things have developed to this point, if he asks Si Huang for help, how can Si Huang help him? Real estate and business matters cannot be solved by advertising and publicity.
Of course, if it can help the broad masses of people, it is indeed useful, but this will have a great impact on Si Huang's reputation and work. Not to mention whether Si Huang will agree, he will definitely not be able to say that.
After such a delay, Si Huang has been dragged back for a few days. Su Yueban did not contact Si Huang, and even explained to Yuan Liang that he should not tell him about the situation in his home, saying that he would deal with it soon. Come back to work after some personal affairs.
He was chatting with Yuan Liang and the others on ZZ tonight, and suddenly received a private message from a stranger.
This account is his private account, and few people know it. Unlike the management account, this account is not set to refuse to make friends and private messages from strangers.
He thought someone he knew had opened the trumpet, and when he clicked it, he was surprised by the content of the private message inside.
"Fatty Su, why don't you speak anymore?" Yuan Liang's voice came from the headphones.
Su Yue half agreed, "Wait! I'll talk about it next time."
Yuan Liang heard that his tone was not right, so he turned off the voice conversation without asking why.
In the room, Su Yueban looked at the stranger's private message again, and after confirming that she had read it correctly, she typed a reply.
The summer moon crooks again: Who are you?
ZZ15236XXXX: Wood Eleven.
When Su Yueban saw this name, she felt that it was not her real name, and she even felt that this person was playing with herself.
How boring and hating him just to use this kind of thing to play with him?
Su Yue was about to block the person, when the other party sent another message.
ZZ15236XXXX: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]
ZZ15236XXXX: I will throw it away.
Su Yueban looked at the data on the pictures, and his heartbeat jumped again uncontrollably. He sent a few more messages in succession, asking who the other party was and why he wanted to tell him this. The result showed that the other party was offline. .
When Su Yueban couldn't get a response, she went to Yuan Liang again and asked him to help check the ZZ remarks of this number, but found that there was nothing. It was a dead number that was registered after ZZ was developed.
This person appeared so suddenly and by chance that Su Yueban's heart couldn't calm down.
Eventually he stood up and decided to go to Su Qiangsheng to make up his mind.

Regarding Su Yueban's arrival, Su Qiangsheng's attitude was not good. He was obviously still holding a sigh of relief with his son, but he did not refuse to meet him.
When Su Yue half explained her intentions, Su Qiangsheng's expression changed, and she stood up and walked in front of him and asked in surprise, "What did you just call that person?"
"Wood Eleven." Su Yue was stunned for a while, wondering why Su Qiangsheng reacted so strongly.
He opened the notebook he had brought, and opened the chat history inside to Su Qiangsheng to see, "This is a screenshot of his stock."
It was just a page of chat history, but Su Qiangsheng read it carefully without missing a word, especially the first sentence sent from a strange account.
ZZ15236XXXX: Sell the Golden Horn and buy the Beitang Village next door.
Su Qiangsheng read this sentence over and over again, and then couldn't help but laugh.
"Hahahahaha!"
He laughed extraordinarily freely, as if he had vented all the depression and frustration these days.
Su Yue was stunned, and shouted hesitantly: "Dad?"
Su Qiangsheng did not respond.
Su Yue couldn't help it, grabbing his shoulder and shouting: "Dad! What's wrong with you!?"
Su Qiangsheng's laughter stopped, and he looked down at his son, his eyes seemed to be looking at some strange creature.
He saw Su Yueban's hair standing upright, wondering if his dad had been wicked, or how could he react so strangely? First he laughed, then he didn't even seem to recognize his own son.
"Where is your blessing?" Su Qiangsheng asked in confusion, a trace of confusion in his eyes.
Su Yue was half-black line, completely confused by his dad's inexplicable words and deeds, and did not lock the door, "Dad, are you evil?!"
"You've fallen victim to evil!" Su Qiangsheng slapped him on the head. This slap was different from the last time he slapped him. It was clearly in a joke manner.
Su Yueban became even more strange, and then she heard his father say: "A good thing, it's a good thing. Your kid really doesn't know how much blessing you have accumulated in your previous life, and then you can help one after another."
"What do you mean?" Su Yueban guessed that this matter had something to do with that Mu eleven. "Dad, you just made it clear."
"Sit down." Su Qiangsheng sat down first, and waited for Su Yueban to sit next to him before pointing to the chat record in his ZZ number and said, "Do you know who Mu 11 is?"
"I don't know." Su Yueban said flatly.
"Guess you don't know, it's a foolish blessing."
Su Yueban didn't want to argue with his father anymore, just wanted him to explain where his blessing was?
Su Qiangsheng no longer sang his appetite, and sighed to Su Yueban: "This Mu 11 is a legendary figure who suddenly emerged last year. There was no sign of it before, and he made a lot of money in the stock market without saying a word. Full, the most terrifying thing is that he has never lost and can always catch the best time to move forward and retreat freely. Among them, there are lucky ones who are facing the danger of bankruptcy. He brought them back to life with a word, so the businessmen know that this person is all Call him a little of wealth."
"Is it so mysterious?" Su Yueban doesn't know much about business matters. He prefers to use his ZZ and engage in his planning. "Maybe it's a deliberate hype."
"Hope your size!" Su Qiangsheng scolded: "People make enough money for you, this stinky boy, to spend a few lifetimes, so what are you doing! If he really loves hype, he won't win too much in a year. A clue, only a name has been revealed until now. Everyone doesn't even know who he is, how old, or what he looks like. They all rely on guessing."
Su Yueban is even more strange, "Why should such a hanged person help me? I don't know him!"
Su Qiangsheng looked at him with stranger eyes, and he wanted to know this question even more.
"Did I really give birth to a lucky star? Just like you, I met a Sihuang in front to help you pave the way, and later I met a little God of Wealth to help you wipe your ass, really..."
Su Yueban looked at his father while shaking his head while sighing, her face twisted.
I have never seen anyone look down on his son so much!
But Su Yueban herself was also surprised. According to his dad's relaxed attitude, it can be seen that the Mu Eleven little God of Wealth is really hungry. But why would such a hanged person find him and help him? Could it be that kindness broke out?
"Dad, are you really going to sell the golden horn? Aren't you afraid of being cheated?" Su Yueban was still worried.
He wasn't worried that his own property would be ruined, but he was afraid that his father's heart could not stand it.
Su Qiangsheng said flatly: "Sell! Don't they want to buy this mess? I'll buy it for them!"
Who used to hold the mess in his mouth like a baby and hold on to his death?
Su Yueban suddenly wondered who this Mu Eleven was, and even a simple sentence could change his father's mind.
"What if this wooden eleven is fake? Could it be someone else's conspiracy? Or maybe he actually cooperated with our enemy?"
"It's true." Su Qiangsheng clicked on the picture in the chat log to show Su Yueban, "With these shares he secretly acquired, he doesn't have to have so much trouble to win the Golden Horn."
Su Yueban was still worried.
Su Qiangsheng understands his feelings. In other words, if he is suddenly helped by someone he doesn't know and pulls himself facing death back to the world, he will feel as if in a dream.
But this matter was communicated to him through Su Yueban, and Su Qiangsheng was calm.
Maybe his son is really a natural blessing? The Jinghua University that others could not pass, Su Yueban was admitted to the university with extraordinary performance!
At Jinghua University, I happened to meet an excellent child like Si Huang, and then went all the way to achieve a height that most of his peers could not reach, and finally got into a catastrophe, but because of a blessing in disguise, he was favored by the little of wealth. Solve the crisis in one word.
Su Qiangsheng was almost jealous of his son.
Luckily, there is really no one!
City H.
After Si Huang got off the computer, he took a shower and walked home wearing a silk shirt.
Since she just woke up, Si Huang is not drowsy now. She wandered around the villa, opening and closing the rooms one by one, waiting for a room with a piano, Si Huang stopped, and then walked towards the room. Walked in.
This room has a balcony with panoramic glass on one side. In addition to the piano, there is also a violin on the table, and the bookshelves against the wall are filled with music-related books.
Si Huang lifted the drape covering the piano, slid his clean fingers across the smooth paint surface of the piano, and then sat down with his hands on the black and white keys.
Perhaps it was because of returning to his hometown today, Si Huang's mood was unexpectedly different, and a trace of unspeakable inspiration emerged in his mind.
She suddenly opened her eyes, then stood up and ran quickly to the study. The slippers slammed on the wooden floor, making Si Huang's mood even stronger.
He took the mobile phone on the desk in the study room and returned to the piano room at a faster speed. Back in front of the piano again, Si Huang turned on the recording of the mobile phone, then placed the black and white keys with both hands flat and closed his eyes.
'Ding--'
The first note sounded.
A series of pure and smart piano sounds sounded.
The peacefulness of the night, the dark clouds suddenly shrouded in the rain, the cold darkness is like a vicious devil hiding, you think you are about to be swallowed, but you find the devil smiling, his laughter is mysterious and ghostly. When the dark clouds cleared and the morning light shone, even the devil’s laughter became clear and thorough. It turned out that it was not the devil, but the sound of the leaves being blown by the violent wind. The water droplets and the emerald green leaves lingered in the glittering halo, it seemed There are elves flying around.
An impromptu performance, an original piano piece.
Si Huang stopped the last note, and even her mood became clear and empty. She smiled and turned off the recording of the phone, and then sent Yuene with a message, asking him to find someone to write the song.
Yuen's message came back quickly, indicating that he hadn't slept at this time.
"You created it? What's its name?"
Si Huang thought for a while and sent a letter, "Sleepwalking."
After this information passed, there was no reply from Yuen for a minute, and Si Huang guessed that he might have gone to listen to this latest piece.
Looking at the furnishings in the room, Si Huang had a different mood, and suddenly felt that it would be nice to face the Bai family tomorrow.
Music is indeed a skill and art that can cultivate people's sentiments and vent their feelings.
Si Huang stood up, pressed his fingers on the black and white buttons unconsciously, ridiculing himself and thinking arrogantly: This talent is given by the person who loves her, and has nothing to do with Si Zhihan.
When a thought emerged, Si Huang laughed that she had such a naive idea, but she didn't hate this naivety. This was the right she had previously lacked.
Si Huang picked up the phone again, smiled at the corner of his mouth, took a selfie with him, and then sent it to Qin Fan.
Within a few seconds, Qin Fan called, with a heavy tone, "What are you playing?"
Si Huang said: "Didn't you say you missed me? Give you a picture and think about it."
"I want to do it on the piano with you now!" The man said with a heavy breath.
It is really this photo that was really stimulated by him.
In literary scenes, lovers who wear shirts just after taking a shower, especially the lovers' bad expressions, are personally unbearable.
What's more, a few hours ago, the man's heart eager for warmth was severely hurt.
"Let's talk about it next time."
The man on the other end of the phone breathed, and was briefly astonished.
What he heard was to talk about it next time, not to refuse directly, which means that Huang Huang also has this kind of plan?
A torch burned the man so much that his voice became dumb, "Huanghuang..."
Si Huang replied, "Tomorrow I will go in contact with the Bai family."
Qin Fan: "..."
Why did the topic suddenly turn to such a serious business?
However, when it comes to business affairs, Qin Fan also thinks about the things he needs to do recently, and his extra thoughts can't help but disappear, "I can't come back temporarily."
"Well, for work convenience, don't make casual calls during the day."
Although Qin Fan knew that Si Huang was right, he was stabbed in the heart by these words, making him dull and uncomfortable.
Doesn't his baby miss him at all?
Immediately afterwards, I heard Si Huang chuckle and say: "I will log in to the blood flag chat room at any time and report the mission situation to the chief."
Qin Fan's heart warmed up again, and was tossed by the child so dumbfounded that he said in a low tone, "Remember to chat privately."
Si Huang snorted and laughed happily, his voice was rare and gentle, "Shall I record a new song for you?"
Although Qin Fan's side effects did not occur, he didn't mind that the baby cared more about him, and the corner of his mouth raised his tone, "Okay."
The soldiers in Zone D don't know that their training program tomorrow will be in the same mood as Uncle Qin. From the human world to the region, and from the region to the heaven, it all depends on a few words from Si Huang.
After the two people chatted, Si Huang saw that Yuen's recent reply message had been received on his mobile phone, saying that the title of her song did not match the song.
Si Huang Xiaoxiao did not reply to him.
The next day, early morning.
Si Huang habitually got up early and exercised in the morning, then changed into clean clothes after taking a shower, and then he took a taxi to the Bai family's house.
The taxi was driving by a master. After hearing the address, he chatted with Si Huang on the way, "Little brother is going to Doctor Bai's house, right?"
Si Huang raised his eyebrows and smiled heartily on his face: "Master, do you even know this?"
"I know! I have been driving here for more than ten years, and I know the address as soon as I hear you." The teacher said with a smile, "And Doctor Bai is a good doctor."
"A good doctor? But haven't there been smuggling of forbidden drugs before?"
"Eh? That was not done by Doctor Bai. It was all businessmen who were greedy for money and almost killed the natal family!"
"Listening to you, Master, I really admire Bai's Pharmaceutical Industry."
"It can't be said to be respected, but I think there are too few doctors who are conscientious and not black people. The medicines produced by Doctor Bai and Bai's are really good."
Si Huang smiled and did not speak any more, and when he was almost there, he said to the master: "You can stop."
"Don't you need to drive in?" the teacher asked.
"No need." Si Huang paid him the car money.
This is an old villa area in City H, but the environment has always been good. The locals who live in it rarely move out. Most of them are people with good looks in City H, so security checks have been strict.
There are two men guarding in the guard room. They rarely see people living here, not driving in but walking on foot.
"Wait, who are you looking for?" the young doorman asked harshly.
Si Huang turned his head to look at him, and the illusion on his face had been lifted.
Such a face that was 100% recognizable made the young doorman stunned, and then his eyes widened.
It was another older doorman next to him who swiftly pushed the switch on, and said politely, "Sir, please come in, do you want to get a battery car for you?"
The villa area has a relatively large area, and there are also battery cars to serve residents.
Si Huang responded indifferently, "No need." So he walked in.
The young doorman looked at her back, and when he was almost out of sight, he said to the person next to him, "Sihuang! He is so handsome. No wonder so many women love him so much, this is the real face brushing." Ah! I guess he doesn’t bring anything, no matter where he goes to buy things, there are a bunch of people willing to sell him things."
"Okay, don't be muddled! Don't forget to be ours, the guests can't disclose it." The elder reminded him.
"I got it." The young doorman sighed. He heard that the "Find Your Majesty" activity was very popular recently, and he didn't know any rewards.
If he could sell Si Huang's news, he would definitely make a fortune.
At this moment, Si Huang was walking on the road of the villa area, silently looking at the surrounding environment, his thoughts had been turned a few times.
Bai’s Pharmaceuticals was willing to pay for the capital, and the advertisements were all made to people’s words. Everyone who took a taxi was occasionally provoked by the driver's master, and they would definitely talk about it. He felt that the driver knew a lot. It's no surprise that the reputation of Shi's pharmaceutical industry is getting better so quickly.
Besides the secret gestures just seen from the elderly doorman, Si Huang knew that it was an informant and did not know when he was arranged to come in. She would never think of it if the other party did not suggest it.
After spending more than half an hour and analyzing the surrounding environment clearly, Si Huang picked up the phone and called Bai Mifeng.
－－－－－－Off-topic
No responsibility small theater:
Liang Liang: How much money did you make secretly?
Your Majesty: This... can I check the account first?
Liang Liang: ...Suddenly I feel that I want to take care of my wife.
Your Majesty: It's okay, I'll take care of you.
Cool: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻ is different! Isn’t it the same! Heart stuck!