Tianzihao Xiaobailian

If it is said that when Ye Shuyan asked Wang Fuxing to take care of Ye Wei before throwing out the playing card, a certain comrade nodded and agreed was not so utilitarian, then after seeing this ace of clubs, Wang Fuxing's thoughts were almost the same. He became hot in an instant, and he had already passed the age when he naively thought that pure love and beautiful women could be eaten. That period of time related to passion, frivolity and no regrets may be very beautiful, but in the eyes of mature people , but a standard stunned young man.

Taking care of a seemingly simple woman and child is not difficult for Wang Fuxing today, but if it can bring extra but huge profits, Wang Fuxing really has no reason to refuse. He likes Fei That girl, Ye Wei, admires that young woman, but she doesn't think that accepting Ye Shuyan's feedback is an insult to the mother and child.

In this world, trading is not a dirty thing, but the cleanest and most thorough way.

Wang Fuxing lowered his head and took out the card again, and played it in his hands. Although his expression was calm, his eyes were full of enthusiasm. He knew very well what he was most lacking now, and Ye Shuyan obviously understood that this plum blossom a, almost directly hit Wang Fuxing's weakness, making him take care of the mother and daughter like babies no matter what.

A single card can bring out a real powerful man at the provincial and ministerial level!

That entire deck of playing cards, if they are collected completely, what a majestic network energy will be held in the final hand?

Diamond a, heart a, spade a, which people and fields do they represent?

Who are the double kings?

Wang Fuxing reversed the playing cards in his hand deftly, finally shook his head with a smile, and leaned on the bed, the corners of his mouth were a little bit bitter, a little self-deprecating.

Chu Qianyuan, who personally sent Ye Shuyan away, returned to the ward. Seeing Wang Fuxing's expression, he sat on the head of the bed, stroking his hair with his slender hands, and said softly, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the big dude just gave me a bait that could make me go all out. The key is that I clearly know that the meaning of that thing's temptation to me is greater than its real meaning, but I don't have the backbone and courage to refuse."

Wang Fuxing laughed at himself, squinting his eyes and remembering the deftly flipping poker cards in Ye Shuyan's hand. In it, I am afraid that any one given to an ordinary person can make people become famous overnight, right?

"Poker?"

Chu Qianyuan blinked his eyes and said with a smile, stood up and cleared the table, graceful and kind.

Wang Fuxing nodded, with a look of emotion on his face: "I know that I can't get all the cards, but I still want to get another one. Someone said to help me, and even if I take the initiative to ask for help, I will definitely help me now." Quite a few, there is even a big family that gathers all over the world. As long as I nod, they can basically immediately come up with a huge amount of money that can fool any high-ranking official, and they can help and use their own energy. In the same way, asking for others is better than asking for yourself. This Ye Dashao is not simple, let alone stupid, Qian Yuan, don't underestimate this poker card, the ace of clubs, which actually represents a provincial and ministerial boss. The mayor of Yu Huating, I reckon, if he can hand over this card to me, he will definitely not mind me poaching corners, but this card is a stepping stone, tsk tsk, what a great deal, as for the double king in his hand, Maybe he is really a top figure at the deputy national level, and at worst he is an alternate member of the Politburo? Give me such a card, but only let me take care of a mother and daughter. It seems to be a loss, but in fact it is It’s like hanging me with the bait, making me have to follow the bait, it’s a steady profit, the key is that I can’t refuse, tsk tsk, it’s really a good trick.”

Chu Qianyuan smiled sweetly, took out a pack of tissues, took out one, and wiped off the sweat on Wang Fuxing's forehead. She knew that he rarely talked about these things with women, but if he was willing to talk so much today, did he take himself for granted? The meaning of outsiders, but more, it is still his inability to calm down.

The political energy of the Wang family is still in the development stage. The top one is Li Donglei, deputy state-level. It can be said that he is not powerful, but the middle level is extremely embarrassing, and most of them are concentrated in Wuyue. Secretary Li's son-in-law is currently in a provincial capital in the north Any leader in the city, although he is a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, does not have much power to speak, followed by Li Qing, secretary of the Wuyue Political and Legal Committee, deputy secretary of the Wuyue Provincial Party Committee, and Yang Xu, secretary of the Disciplinary Committee. Li Guoliang, the second-in-command, Zhang Xuemingli, the current Wuyue Public Security Department, and several officials at the Huating Public Security Bureau, down to the deputy department, the principal department, and the deputy department, actually have a lot of personnel and potential, but they still can't escape the delta In the circle, Wang Fuxing does not dare to be arrogant, nor does he dare to belittle himself. Once the political energy in his hands begins to flourish, promotion, transfer, and branching out, the political energy of the Wang family at least belongs to the quasi-first-line or even first-line forces. They are far apart, but the distance is getting closer, but there is still a long way to go to fully revive the Wang family.

For no reason, Wang Fuxing thought of several members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee who were very close to Secretary Li in Huating. It is a fact that they respect Secretary Li Donglei, but it does not mean that they are willing to look favorably on the Wang family. In the final analysis, they still cannot reach that plane with their own strength.

Wang Fuxing thought silently, smiled bitterly, unwilling, regretful, finally relieved, came back to his senses, saw a pretty face staring at him with his hands resting on his cheeks, smiled, pinched her face, Jokingly said: "Little nymphomaniac."

Chu Qianyuan frowned in dissatisfaction. She is no stranger to politics, but she is not sensitive. Hearing that the second youngest in the capital gave Wang Fuxing a huge hole card that could rival the mayor of Huating, it was just Sticking out her tongue, without thinking too much, she stretched out her small hand and pinched Wang Fuxing's nose, slightly squinted her big beautiful eyes, and said with a soft smile, "You want a complete deck of cards in Ye Shuyan's hand?" ?”

"think."

Wang Fuxing nodded honestly, no matter what a man wants, no matter whether the goal is absurd or realistic, as long as he dares to put it into action, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

"Then I'll grab it for you."

Chu Qianyuan's eyes were bright.

Wang Fuxing was almost laughed angrily, and slapped Chu Qianyuan's head lightly. He stared and said, "You think it's a glass ball in a child's hand? You can grab it if you want? Ye Shuyan dares to give me this one." Cards, it’s probably useful to make a phone call as soon as you leave the house, and grab it? Maybe you can succeed, but you can grab the second least thing in the capital, silly girl, who gave you such courage? "

Chu Qianyuan covered his head, pouted his mouth, and didn't speak, his eyes were resentful.

Wang Fuxing also imitated what she did just now, pinched her little nose, and said with a soft smile: "Prepare some gifts for me tomorrow, not too expensive, just ordinary ones, it is best to put some thought into it, I will go and see Look at the mother and daughter."

Chu Qianyuan gave Wang Fuxing a meaningful look, and nodded reluctantly, unable to explain clearly.

Wang Fuxing put one hand behind his head, lying on the bed, thinking quietly, and closed his eyes.

Ye family?

If there is such a family in the capital, it is not ordinary detachment.

Chu Qianyuan also stopped talking, and sat on the sofa to read a stack of reports from the Wenwu Group. The Wenwu Group is not considered top in Huating, but it can barely be regarded as a multinational company. Its market value is no less than that of Tianting Group in the capital. Its business is in Huating, Jinling, Lin'an, Gusu and other cities. It develops around the delta and covers a wide range of financial investment, real estate, electronics, catering, and entertainment services. The eldest son of the family, that is, the father of Chu Qianyuan, has been staying in the UK for the past few years to expand his business. They are all flourishing. The piles of financial statements and investment plans are now deliberately handed over to her daughter by Chu Qianyuan's mother. Although Chu Qianyuan has asked for leave, he doesn't want to delay a lot of work, so he can only spare time deal with some.

Tired?

It must be tiring.

But she always had only one thought in her heart, one day, she would stand at the forefront, help her man, and deal with the storms and thunderstorms that came one after another from the outside world.

Two hours later.

Just when Wang Fuxing was about to fall asleep.

After leaving the hospital, he carefully walked around in a big circle to confirm that no one was following him before going to Wang Fuxing's community. He carefully brought out the blue notebook and returned to the hospital. Chen Hualou appeared in the ward. I knew where to find the newspaper, wrapped the notebook layer by layer, and smashed it into my bag. After seeing Wang Fuxing, I was relieved and threw the bag directly to Wang Fuxing.

"I thought you would run away with your laptop."

Wang Fuxing said with a smile, whether true or false, the first sentence made his heart beat faster all the way for fear of encountering someone vandalizing, so it was the first time in his life that Chen Hualou drove more than [-] miles in the urban area, his eyes blazed.

"It's just a notebook, it's not worth my running away."

Chen Hualou sneered, being tit for tat and not being polite, except that in front of some outsiders she would deliberately pretend to be a little bird and sweetly call his husband, but in private, she always seemed to want to say this The look of the bastard swallowing it alive.

This also seemed to prove that she no longer rejected Chu Qianyuan.

"Qianyuan, go take a shower, I'll have a chat with Secretary Chen alone."

Wang Fuxing said with a smile, with a gloomy look in his eyes that only Chen Hualou could understand.

Every time he dragged her little sheep to bed like a big gray wolf, he always had this expression.

Chu Qianyuan obediently said, got up and left.

"I still have something to do, take your notebook, I'm leaving!"

Chen Hualou said coldly, subconsciously took a step back, flustered.

She is now Huating's No. [-] person, the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, and she is only a small step or even half a step away from being a genuine provincial and ministerial level!

Her attitude towards Wang Fuxing just confirmed the powerful conclusion that the great and noble goddess, queen and strong woman will one day be crushed by men so hard that she feels like vomiting every day.

Wang Fuxing let out a half-smile, and opened the package of Chen Hualou on his own, squinting his eyes. The first thing he took out was not a blue notebook wrapped in newspaper, but a bottle that had been deliberately torn. Pill bottle to go packing.

He frowned, opened the medicine bottle, poured a pink pill into his hand, and narrowed his eyes.

Chen Hualou's expression became very strange in an instant, shy, angry, and resentful, he almost didn't bark his teeth.

Wang Fuxing looked up at her, and wrote lightly: "It's best not to eat these things."

"You can manage it?"

Secretary Chen looked reckless and provocative, and it turned out that the tiger treated someone as a sick cat without showing his strength.

sick cat...

Looking at the pale face of this guy with the bottle hanging on it, it's not much better. Could it be that he really has the strength to bow himself once to the Bawang?

"I'm afraid that you will become infertile in order to avoid getting pregnant, stupid!"

Wang Fuxing sneered, there is nothing to be polite to Chen Hualou.

"Aren't you stupid? Forceful?"

Chen Hualou regained his composure in an instant after being furious, and his face became even colder. He was the first one who dared to scold her like this in so many years.

"Due to draw?"

Wang Fuxing glanced at her, and continued to hit her mercilessly, with a vicious tone, and said disdainfully: "Chen Xi tried every means to pay the price to transfer you to Huating, and even sacrificed your third uncle, not to make you a good ass. Secretary, it’s for the convenience of you warming my bed, don’t you know? Put the cart before the horse! Now your father, your second uncle, your third uncle, and everyone in the Chen family who understands this relationship all want you to conceive my child , Become the heir of the royal family, take contraceptive pills? Eat! Eat! Eat! You don’t like to hear that you are stupid. You are in good shape, but you plan to eat like a pig? Even if you don’t suffer from infertility, I will Too lazy to fuck."

"Are you saying it again?!"

Chen Hualou's face was gloomy and mighty, and his good mood after coming back was immediately tossed by this soul.

Wang Fuxing's tone was dark, and he smiled and said, "Don't you like to hear it? Dare I dare to marry you, but you don't like to hear it? Avoid the facts? Tsk tsk, you really have a personality."

Chen Hualou bit her pink lips, took two steps forward suddenly, and raised her hand, as if she wanted to slap this soul, but then took a deep breath, backed away, turned around and left, not even taking her bag.

Wang Fuxing smiled strangely, but there was warmth in his eyes.

He and her are destined to be an emotional game that makes outsiders see the flowers in a fog, and even the parties involved are a little confused.

Wang Fuxing shook his head slightly, originally he wanted to ask her directly about Ye Shuyan, whether it was the same as he imagined, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

For very strange reasons, Chen Hualou never let Wang Fuxing know that he had a buddy who talked about everything in Huating.

Wang Tianxiong also didn't seem to mention the existence of Wei'er.

As for Wang Fuxing, he didn't seem to intend to let Chen Hualou know that he knew Ye Wei.

It seems that everyone thinks that the situation is under their own control, and the other party is trying to hide it...

Go on and on, and it's sure to be a lot of fun in the end.

Wang Fuxing finally took out the blue notebook, squinting with sad eyes.

Grandpa once told him that when he couldn't hold on and thought he could let go of his face, he would open this notebook.

lay down?

How easy is it?

But now, does Wang Fuxing have a choice?

The three major families were eyeing each other fiercely, and Rothschild had an ambiguous attitude after being rejected.

Even the branches of various international gangs in Huating have already started to act.

After a year, he is already 26 years old.

Is it true that I have to follow the path of the predecessors all my life, and finally revive the Wang family 20 years ago?

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes with firm eyes.

All he has to do is surpass!

Beyond the Wang family back then, far beyond!

More than revival.

If revival of the royal family is his goal.

To surpass the Wang family is his ambition that he has never mentioned to anyone!

Wang Fuxing took a deep breath, eyes solemn, and finally opened the blue notebook.

Move slowly.

It's like slowly uncovering the heavy history of 20 years ago.

It's just that Wang Fuxing was dumbfounded next.

blank!

The blue notebook turned out to be blank.

The corner of Wang Fuxing's mouth twitched, and he flipped through a few pages tremblingly.

Finally found the content.

On a single page, it is written in cursive style.

There is only one name.

Nangong Tulong!

Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes and continued to turn, sweat was already appearing on his forehead.

In the middle of the notebook, a name written in cursive script appeared again.

It's still a person's name, and there is no need to introduce it, but this time Wang Fuxing is much familiar with this name.

Wang Canglan.

Wang Fuxing turned directly to the tail.

Ye Chunqiu.

The three words are vivid on the paper.

Zhongzheng regular script.

Three kinds of calligraphy, between the lines, reveals a kind of coldness that penetrates into the bone marrow!

This is the notebook that Wang Fuxing has treasured for many years.

Nangong Tulong.Wang Canglan.Ye Chunqiu.

Cursive script, running script, regular script.

Wang Fuxing slumped on the bed, sweating all over his head, and muttered to himself, "Grandpa, what's going on?"

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