Overnight Rich Family: This president, I ate

I came out of the beef noodle shop, walked back for a while, and was about to go out and take a car back.

He just came back from abroad, so he must be very tired because of the jet lag, and she has to catch a plane early tomorrow morning.

After passing through several side entrances, I was suddenly startled by the sound at the entrance of the alleyway.

Going back to avoid the flow of people, so try to take the side road at the corner as much as possible. Because it is outside the flow of people, there is no street light, and it is also a path leading to various small hotels.

So when Lin Wutong heard that voice, his whole face blushed, and he tried to let go of his hand, but he held it tight again.

It is far away from crowds, secret and dark, it is simply the best place for a lover's tryst.

"Hmm~ah~" The girl's voice has become more and more charming. Although they are not far away, they can't see people clearly in the dark, and they don't know what's going on in front of them.

But just thinking about it, one can imagine that the dark secret brings more stimulation and pleasure to men and women in love.

"Xiao Bei, hurry up, someone seems to be coming over there, um, ah—" The girl's mellow and unbearable ending swayed in the light air.

His hand touched it, but before Lin Wutong yelled, his mouth was blocked.

"Hey, I want it too."

The essence of a man is the same, no matter how brilliant and spotless he looks on the surface, but the most basic things must be the same.

Ji Fanli picked her up, pressed her against the wall behind, and then began to bite her lips.

Holding her mouth and tearing slightly, she held her face with both hands, and her lips moved down to her neck.

The buttons of the clothes were unbuttoned by him. She was wearing a skirt today, which happened to be convenient for him.

He held her up, and then put one leg between her legs, holding her face and kissing her, while oppressing her with such a strong movement.

But soon, they were interrupted by a flashlight. The person holding the flashlight shook the light and said, "Which courtyard?! You don't know how to love yourself. Follow me back to the teaching room to write a review. "

If the teacher had sharpened his eyes at that time, he would have noticed that the face of the man in front of him illuminated by his flashlight was blackened into a pot bottom.

Lin Wutong was already in a panic, hiding in his arms in messy clothes, avoiding the light.

In the end, Lin Wutong didn't want to think about it. In the end, the teacher came to hold her back. Looking at the man next to her, he said to her, "You go to sugar daddy at a young age, do you still know how to love yourself?"

Lin Wutong wanted to explain to him that he was not a student in the school, but he couldn't open his mouth like this.

In the end, he was the one who made a phone call, and then the teacher who grabbed the bag answered the phone. He was probably the leader of the school. He promised a few words, then looked at them suspiciously, and then walked out.

While walking outside, he was still talking, although the voice was very low, but it was enough for people to hear. He said: "People nowadays are really weird. They don't stay at home, but insist on going outside to mess around."

Even if Lin Wutong lowered his head, he could still imagine his frowning.

Although the French are open-minded, they also pay attention to romance. It is also a good experience to have an occasional outdoor experience, but if this experience is disturbed, it will not be very pleasant.The same is true for people who have lived abroad since he was a child.

When he got back in the car, his expression was not very good.

Lin Wutong was wearing his clothes, but he still leaned there and didn't speak.

The car drove her back to the place where she used to live, but when he got off the car, he suddenly reached out and pulled her back, looked at her for a while, and then pressed a kiss on her lips.

His voice was low and gentle, and he said, "When you get there, call me if you need anything."

Lin Wutong actually wanted to ask, "Why did those people kidnap her today?" But he didn't ask, and only replied with a low "hmm", then opened the car door and walked out.

His car drove away, Lin Wutong came out wearing his clothes again, and went to the side of the road to take a taxi.

*********** In a high-end apartment in g city.

Wu Shanshan's smoky makeup stained her face, and she slammed an empty wine bottle against the far wall.

She placed it on the screen of her mobile phone on the table. It was the latest news about the crew of "Ban Xia". Tomorrow, the crew will rush to Japan for location shooting.

Wu Shanshan wanted to throw something again, but was stopped by her manager An Li Na.

"Okay, Shanshan, don't make trouble. If we lose this role, we can fight for other things. We won't hang ourselves on this tree." An Lina comforted.

Wu Shanshan smiled slightly and said, "There are other opportunities?" She asked back, "But when I have a chance, she won't intervene? Slut, what a bitch, she won't let me go in this life " After she finished speaking, she stared at Lin Wutong's photo, wishing that blades would shoot out of her eyes and fly straight away.

Wu Shanshan took the fruit knife next to her and scratched the photo of Lin Wutong on the table one by one.

An Lina sighed softly, and said: "Shanshan, it's been so many years, you still can't let go of what happened back then?" She asked.

At this time, Wu Shanshan's smile became wider, and the fruit knife she swiped in her hand was even stronger, and she said in a voice that seemed to be laughing but actually crying: "Let it go?" Wu Shanshan chuckled, "How can I let go? Back then If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be what I am now. She caused me to be in such a bad state! How do you want me to let go?!" Wu Shanshan was already agitated.

"But she does have a backer, Shanshan. We didn't do anything this time, which is a good example. Fortunately, we didn't do anything, otherwise, it might not be possible to stand here safely now."

Wu Shanshan raised her head, with a serious expression, and asked, "Who is behind her?"

An Lina shook her head and said, "I don't know about this, but someone told me that it's the high-level executives of ht."

"Mo Asakawa?"

An Lina couldn't deny it, she didn't shake her head or nod, she just said, "I have long suspected that this person is not simple, you should pay more attention to him."

But for the fact that An Lina had promised her in advance that she would move Lin Wutong, but secretly did nothing, Wu Shanshan still felt resentful, waved her hand at An Lina, and said, "Go out. "

An Lina glanced at her, didn't say anything, and said: "I'll call someone to tidy up your room tomorrow, and I'll bring you the timetable, don't forget about your future schedule. You are still the former ht three little Huadan The most popular and the best-developed one, I have also arranged several announcements for you this month, so don't waste your time." After she finished speaking, she took her bag and walked out.

Wu Shanshan lay back on the sofa, still about to throw the bottle of wine in her hand weakly, muttering in her mouth: "The most popular? Huh." She chuckled, and then said, "But how did all these popularity come from? ?” The wine bottle was thrown out, and Wu Shanshan said loudly and with a bit of pain, “I bought it with my body! I got it!”

Back then, the most popular young model in the modeling circle, who was unanimously favored by the media and expected to have a good development in film, television and music, ended up being ravaged by the photographer Qian.jian. The world is unpredictable, and no one can predict it.

Lin Wutong woke up very early this morning, slept until dawn, and was in good spirits.

After washing up, she dragged her luggage and was about to go out, and then saw the little milk baby standing at the door, looking at her energetically and eagerly.

Lin Wutong clasped his hands together and said, "Hey, you can make requests, but not too many."

Lin Zhenzhen ran over first, grabbed her and said, "I want Disney's latest toys and a live-action model of Altman."

The old god Lin Baobao walked over to the ground, and said two simple words: "My Neighbor Totoro."

"Huh? Baby, why do you want chinchillas? Don't you dislike them?" Lin Zhenzhen asked with some doubts.

Lin Baobao glanced at him, turned and left without saying a word.

Lin Wutong tried to explain, and said: "Zhenzhen, the baby may think you like it, and wants Mommy to bring it back to you."

"Oh." Lin Zhenzhen nodded as she understood.

At the door of the room over there, Liu Hongyi looked at her with folded arms, with messy hair, as if he had been busy with programs all night, and looked like he hadn't woken up.

But his young face still looks very handsome.

Lin Wutong asked him: "Ayi, what do you want? It doesn't matter, you can say anything, I will definitely bring it back for you."

Liu Hongyi looked at her. She was wearing a simple woolen overcoat with cotton clothes inside, high-heeled leather boots, and fine mid-length earrings on her ears. The girl is no longer the same, but when she talks to herself and asks herself "Ayi, what do you want? It's okay, you can tell me anything" makes him feel like he has returned to that snowy night many years ago for a moment.She raised her head and asked him, "Ayi, what do you want? You can tell me everything, and I will find a way." It was after evening self-study, and she followed him on the bus stop, outside the platform The snowflakes were swirling one after another, and the ground has been stained white.She raised her head and asked him such a sentence, because the next day was his birthday.

Liu Hongyi smiled, rubbed his forehead, and said, "Forget it, come back early."

The crew at the airport had already been waiting there.

Lin Wutong hid in the toilet and quietly called him.

"Hello?" Lin Wutong held the answering position with his hand.

"Yeah." His voice sounded tired.

"Did you...didn't rest last night?"

"Yeah." He seemed unwilling to say anything more, and said, "Be careful on the road." It was obviously meant to hang up the phone.

Lin Wutong hooked the corner of his mouth and said: "Then you should rest more." Then he hung up the phone.

This side of the phone, in the top floor office of the Dark Emperor.

A man with a straight figure and still looking capable, but with unusually pale eyes stood beside him.

He bent over and said, "Mr. Ji, you really can't do such a time-consuming and hard work. The Council of Elders doesn't want you to trade your life for this crisis. You know, if your body can't take it anymore, then when the time comes They will also recommend other people to go up. So, Mr. Ji, your health is still the most important."

He is the main member of the American Skull and Bones Association, and Ji Fanli is the main executive officer of this association. Ji's financial crisis in France is controlled by this association. member.And to become a member of the Skull and Bones Society, one must either have hundreds of millions of assets, or have a mind comparable to a genius.They pooled their assets together, and thus produced more unimaginable wealth.

There is a saying that the real rich people use money to make money, not brain power, physical power, or your personal time.

When we are all still working hard to get to and from work on time every day and striving for a little bit of rated salary, they may be lying on some unknown island in the Pacific Ocean, basking in the warm sun and admiring the distant scenery. There is a charming and enchanting bikini girl who is like a sea monster, and if you don't pay attention, this enchanting woman with a hot body may be a famous Hollywood star.And in their Swiss accounts or other giant bank accounts in the world while they are basking in the sun, the numbers in their accounts are constantly changing.

Ji Fanli only glanced at him indifferently. This mixed-race man with foreign blood who is currently his assistant will be responsible for assisting Ji Fanli in dealing with the economic crisis in the French region during this period.

And he doesn't quite agree with his boss's current overloaded work style.