personal security
Chapter 1379
Chapter 1379
In Yurun Xinghui's luxurious bedroom, Zhao Jianhui was leaning against the head of the bed, smoking a cigarette silently, under the soft goose-yellow silk quilt, Dongfang Wenjing was lying beside him, revealing a strand of cloud-like hair and half of a delicate skirt. face.
"That Li Huaxiong is very capable..." Dongfang Wenjing said in a low voice: "He actually found out that I was involved in this matter, and entrusted a friend my father met in the business field to send a message, saying that the big deal is that everyone will be killed. ..."
Zhao Jianhui smiled, then stubbed out the cigarette butt, lay down, and hugged Dongfang Wenjing's sexy and smooth snow-white body.Dongfang Wenjing, who was tortured to death last night, is still sore and limp. Feeling Zhao Jianhui's impulsiveness, she couldn't help but tremble a little, and meekly put her delicate little hand down: "I'm telling you something serious, why are you... ..."
"For matters in your business field, discuss with your sister. If Li Huaxiong doesn't follow the rules, you can tell Yuan Yiyi and Michiko Ikeda that I don't care about those things..." As he spoke, he dipped his toes into Dongfang Wenjing's two In the middle of a pair of smooth pink legs, she slowly separated her two legs that were closed together.
"Then...then what do you care about?" Dongfang Wenjing pinched his place with her small hand, and asked coquettishly.
Zhao Jianhui smiled slightly, turned over and pressed up: "I'm in charge of the cultivation, guarantee the harvest, and never ask about the process..."
"Ah... I'm very concerned about the process... Oh, please slow down..." Dongfang Wenjing lay flat, feeling Zhao Jianhui's entry, stretched out her hand to brush the messy hair covering her eyes, her cherry lips were half parted, and her almond eyes Blurred, but that delicate appearance is even more charming.
"You, you seem to be more powerful than when we first met..." After the calm, Dongfang Wenjing smiled wearily, and rested his head on Zhao Jianhui's chest, but hugged Zhao Jianhui tightly with both hands.Smelling the fragrance of her hair, Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "That's right, haven't you heard that the older I get, the stronger I am?"
Dongfang Wenjing stretched out a finger, tapped Zhao Jianhui's nose, and said with a smile: "Smug, I'm really afraid of you, it's time to get up, Sister Yun will be here soon..."
"Hey, it seems that my fighting power is not good, you can still get up now?" Zhao Jianhui said exaggeratedly.
Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help but giggled again: "Is there a saying you haven't heard? Women are made of water, and softness can overcome strength. There is no plowed land, only tired cows?"
Zhao Jianhui smiled, hugged her gently, and did not speak.Such gossip on the bed between husband and wife is very warm.
After a while, Dongfang Wenjing said in a low voice: "I've become a secretary, I still have to be more careful in the future, and those girls should not be provoked if they can. Sister Yun was very angry when she said it yesterday afternoon."
Zhao Jianhui was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said: "Okay, I remember." Long Lingyun called the harem meeting yesterday afternoon, and he was not qualified to participate. Unexpectedly, Long Lingyun actually mentioned this issue specifically, presumably he said it very harshly. Otherwise, Dongfang Wenjing would not remind herself at this time.
Seeing his demeanor, Dongfang Wenjing shook her head and said, "No...we didn't mean that, I...since we are all by your side, it's for your own good..."
Zhao Jianhui nodded: "I'm not angry, I understand what you mean."
Think about it, these years of ups and downs, these confidantes follow me regardless of status, never have any excessive demands, and as some have given birth to children and become mothers, they put all their feelings on themselves and their children On the body, if the ship capsizes because of women's problems, I'm really sorry for these women who follow me wholeheartedly.
As one's status rises, some things are bound to be noticed by others, and some things cannot be avoided.Just like this time I suddenly went to Treasure Island, no one really knows the inside story?If you think so, it would be a bit too naive.
Just as he was thinking, the phone on the bedside table vibrated suddenly. Zhao Jianhui picked it up and looked at the number. It was Zhao Xiaoting calling. Zhao Jianhui glanced at Dongfang Wenjing and answered the phone without moving his body.
This Chinese New Year, several of Zhao Jianhui’s women were absent, such as Michiko Ikeda in the East, Ellispoli in Alaska, and Nong Lan in Thailand. These three are foreigners themselves, so it’s not that they don’t feel much about the Spring Festival. It's just inconvenient to come here.Yang Xueying, who lives in Shanghai, is because of her embarrassing status. Zhao Jianhui himself has never said that she is his woman, and Yang Xueying is also very self-conscious, and usually does not appear by Zhao Jianhui's side.
But because Zhao Xiaoting was directing a group of subordinates in Hong Kong to start a financial war with several listed companies of the Green Bamboo Gang at this time, both Dongfang Wenjing and Liu Meiqi had returned to the capital, and she had to stay and sit in charge and was unable to rush back.
When Zhao Jianhui received her call at this time, he knew that she must have something very important, so he didn't hide that Dongfang Wenjing was lying in his arms, and directly pressed the answer button.
"Brother, is it convenient for you?" Zhao Xiaoting's cautious voice came from inside.
Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "What's the matter?" Hearing what she said, Zhao Jianhui was relieved. Since he knew it was convenient to ask him on the phone, it must be no big deal.If there was a major event, she would definitely not ask such a question.
"I..." Zhao Xiaoting hesitated to speak, as if it was difficult to speak.
"What's the matter? Not enough money?" Zhao Jianhui heard her hesitant voice, and his first feeling was that Zhao Xiaoting had lost the battle, and he was a little embarrassed to tell himself.
"No..." Finally, the little girl seemed to muster up her courage, and Zhao Jianhui could hear her loud panting clearly on the phone: "I, I have it, and the due date is August next year." He said in one breath After coming out, Zhao Xiaoting seemed to let out a long breath, and then there was silence, as if she was anxiously waiting for Zhao Jianhui's decision.
"Ah? What did you say? Are you saying it again?!" Zhao Jianhui froze for a moment, and then became ecstatic.Zhao Xiaoting has her own child?That's a big deal.Long Lingyun's child's surname is Liu, Ye Qiuyu's child's surname is Ye, and other children such as Fu Di, Pan Feifei and others all follow their mother's surname. What is it called Masao Ikeda, my flesh and blood actually got an oriental name, it is really unbearable.
Now that Zhao Xiaoting is finally pregnant, Zhao Jianhui's joy can be imagined. The child can finally have the surname Zhao, whether it is his mother's surname or his own.No one can stop the upright surname Zhao.
Probably because Zhao Jianhui didn't speak for a long time, Zhao Xiaoting asked very carefully: "Brother, don't you want it, then I will..."
"Don't you dare, I'm just here to be happy, what are you thinking about?" Zhao Jianhui almost jumped off the bed when he heard what she said. I'm about to give birth. This child is named Zhao, if something happens, I can't spare you..."
Zhao Xiaoting finally breathed a sigh of relief. She could tell that Zhao Jianhui was really happy. The stone that had weighed on her heart these days finally fell to the ground. She giggled and said, "I, I'm still afraid of you..."
Zhao Jianhui naturally understood what she was worried about. Didn't Zhao Xiaoting always feel a little embarrassed that she was originally a brother and sister relationship in front of her own people?Girl, at what time are you still worrying about this and that?So he said with a smile: "In this way, you leave everything to your subordinates to do, and you can take good care of the baby. If there is a problem with the baby, I can't forgive you! Money can't be earned, if that shit If it's troublesome, let it go first, it's no big deal."
"Understood, brother!" Zhao Xiaoting smiled coquettishly over there: "It's only been a few months, it's okay, I'll tell you when I get back, I... vomit..." Before Zhao Jianhui could speak, she quickly After hanging up the phone, listening to the voice, she seemed to react very badly, she must have vomited in the toilet.
Looking at the phone, Zhao Jianhui frowned, and said to himself: "It seems that other women don't have this kind of reaction when they are pregnant?" While talking, he lowered his head, but saw Dongfang Wenjing looking at him with a smile.
"Xiaoting's phone number?" Dongfang Wenjing blinked narrowly: "When I came here, I felt that something was wrong with her, and I reminded her to go to the hospital for a checkup, but she said she had a cold, and now she is finally willing to tell you ah?"
"So you already knew about it?" Zhao Jianhui smiled and reached out to grab her body: "I didn't report such important news early, did I..."
Dongfang Wenjing curled her lips: "Huh, this child's surname is Zhao, so naturally some people feel sorry for him. Why are we worrying so much?"
Zhao Jianhui's palm lightly touched ### on her plump chest, with a contented expression on his face, he said with a smile: "Envy? Then try hard to have another one, this time our mother won't let the child follow her surname Min?"
Dongfang Wenjing giggled, and gave Zhao Jianhui a blank look: "That may be true! Hey, if this is the case, if I have one, would you like it?" Zhao Jianhui laughed: "Hehe, Why don't I? No matter what his last name is, it's my seed, my own... Or, let's do it again and see if we can plant it..."
At this moment, Dongfang Wenjing's cell phone music rang. She used a Cantonese song as the ringtone, and she could hear it as soon as she heard it.Dongfang Wenjing connected, and Ye Qiuyu's voice quickly rang out from the microphone: "Hey, the sun is burning your buttocks and you still can't get up? Everyone is here, just waiting for the parents to speak, what do you do if you keep occupying yourself?" something?"
In Yurun Xinghui's luxurious bedroom, Zhao Jianhui was leaning against the head of the bed, smoking a cigarette silently, under the soft goose-yellow silk quilt, Dongfang Wenjing was lying beside him, revealing a strand of cloud-like hair and half of a delicate skirt. face.
"That Li Huaxiong is very capable..." Dongfang Wenjing said in a low voice: "He actually found out that I was involved in this matter, and entrusted a friend my father met in the business field to send a message, saying that the big deal is that everyone will be killed. ..."
Zhao Jianhui smiled, then stubbed out the cigarette butt, lay down, and hugged Dongfang Wenjing's sexy and smooth snow-white body.Dongfang Wenjing, who was tortured to death last night, is still sore and limp. Feeling Zhao Jianhui's impulsiveness, she couldn't help but tremble a little, and meekly put her delicate little hand down: "I'm telling you something serious, why are you... ..."
"For matters in your business field, discuss with your sister. If Li Huaxiong doesn't follow the rules, you can tell Yuan Yiyi and Michiko Ikeda that I don't care about those things..." As he spoke, he dipped his toes into Dongfang Wenjing's two In the middle of a pair of smooth pink legs, she slowly separated her two legs that were closed together.
"Then...then what do you care about?" Dongfang Wenjing pinched his place with her small hand, and asked coquettishly.
Zhao Jianhui smiled slightly, turned over and pressed up: "I'm in charge of the cultivation, guarantee the harvest, and never ask about the process..."
"Ah... I'm very concerned about the process... Oh, please slow down..." Dongfang Wenjing lay flat, feeling Zhao Jianhui's entry, stretched out her hand to brush the messy hair covering her eyes, her cherry lips were half parted, and her almond eyes Blurred, but that delicate appearance is even more charming.
"You, you seem to be more powerful than when we first met..." After the calm, Dongfang Wenjing smiled wearily, and rested his head on Zhao Jianhui's chest, but hugged Zhao Jianhui tightly with both hands.Smelling the fragrance of her hair, Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "That's right, haven't you heard that the older I get, the stronger I am?"
Dongfang Wenjing stretched out a finger, tapped Zhao Jianhui's nose, and said with a smile: "Smug, I'm really afraid of you, it's time to get up, Sister Yun will be here soon..."
"Hey, it seems that my fighting power is not good, you can still get up now?" Zhao Jianhui said exaggeratedly.
Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help but giggled again: "Is there a saying you haven't heard? Women are made of water, and softness can overcome strength. There is no plowed land, only tired cows?"
Zhao Jianhui smiled, hugged her gently, and did not speak.Such gossip on the bed between husband and wife is very warm.
After a while, Dongfang Wenjing said in a low voice: "I've become a secretary, I still have to be more careful in the future, and those girls should not be provoked if they can. Sister Yun was very angry when she said it yesterday afternoon."
Zhao Jianhui was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said: "Okay, I remember." Long Lingyun called the harem meeting yesterday afternoon, and he was not qualified to participate. Unexpectedly, Long Lingyun actually mentioned this issue specifically, presumably he said it very harshly. Otherwise, Dongfang Wenjing would not remind herself at this time.
Seeing his demeanor, Dongfang Wenjing shook her head and said, "No...we didn't mean that, I...since we are all by your side, it's for your own good..."
Zhao Jianhui nodded: "I'm not angry, I understand what you mean."
Think about it, these years of ups and downs, these confidantes follow me regardless of status, never have any excessive demands, and as some have given birth to children and become mothers, they put all their feelings on themselves and their children On the body, if the ship capsizes because of women's problems, I'm really sorry for these women who follow me wholeheartedly.
As one's status rises, some things are bound to be noticed by others, and some things cannot be avoided.Just like this time I suddenly went to Treasure Island, no one really knows the inside story?If you think so, it would be a bit too naive.
Just as he was thinking, the phone on the bedside table vibrated suddenly. Zhao Jianhui picked it up and looked at the number. It was Zhao Xiaoting calling. Zhao Jianhui glanced at Dongfang Wenjing and answered the phone without moving his body.
This Chinese New Year, several of Zhao Jianhui’s women were absent, such as Michiko Ikeda in the East, Ellispoli in Alaska, and Nong Lan in Thailand. These three are foreigners themselves, so it’s not that they don’t feel much about the Spring Festival. It's just inconvenient to come here.Yang Xueying, who lives in Shanghai, is because of her embarrassing status. Zhao Jianhui himself has never said that she is his woman, and Yang Xueying is also very self-conscious, and usually does not appear by Zhao Jianhui's side.
But because Zhao Xiaoting was directing a group of subordinates in Hong Kong to start a financial war with several listed companies of the Green Bamboo Gang at this time, both Dongfang Wenjing and Liu Meiqi had returned to the capital, and she had to stay and sit in charge and was unable to rush back.
When Zhao Jianhui received her call at this time, he knew that she must have something very important, so he didn't hide that Dongfang Wenjing was lying in his arms, and directly pressed the answer button.
"Brother, is it convenient for you?" Zhao Xiaoting's cautious voice came from inside.
Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "What's the matter?" Hearing what she said, Zhao Jianhui was relieved. Since he knew it was convenient to ask him on the phone, it must be no big deal.If there was a major event, she would definitely not ask such a question.
"I..." Zhao Xiaoting hesitated to speak, as if it was difficult to speak.
"What's the matter? Not enough money?" Zhao Jianhui heard her hesitant voice, and his first feeling was that Zhao Xiaoting had lost the battle, and he was a little embarrassed to tell himself.
"No..." Finally, the little girl seemed to muster up her courage, and Zhao Jianhui could hear her loud panting clearly on the phone: "I, I have it, and the due date is August next year." He said in one breath After coming out, Zhao Xiaoting seemed to let out a long breath, and then there was silence, as if she was anxiously waiting for Zhao Jianhui's decision.
"Ah? What did you say? Are you saying it again?!" Zhao Jianhui froze for a moment, and then became ecstatic.Zhao Xiaoting has her own child?That's a big deal.Long Lingyun's child's surname is Liu, Ye Qiuyu's child's surname is Ye, and other children such as Fu Di, Pan Feifei and others all follow their mother's surname. What is it called Masao Ikeda, my flesh and blood actually got an oriental name, it is really unbearable.
Now that Zhao Xiaoting is finally pregnant, Zhao Jianhui's joy can be imagined. The child can finally have the surname Zhao, whether it is his mother's surname or his own.No one can stop the upright surname Zhao.
Probably because Zhao Jianhui didn't speak for a long time, Zhao Xiaoting asked very carefully: "Brother, don't you want it, then I will..."
"Don't you dare, I'm just here to be happy, what are you thinking about?" Zhao Jianhui almost jumped off the bed when he heard what she said. I'm about to give birth. This child is named Zhao, if something happens, I can't spare you..."
Zhao Xiaoting finally breathed a sigh of relief. She could tell that Zhao Jianhui was really happy. The stone that had weighed on her heart these days finally fell to the ground. She giggled and said, "I, I'm still afraid of you..."
Zhao Jianhui naturally understood what she was worried about. Didn't Zhao Xiaoting always feel a little embarrassed that she was originally a brother and sister relationship in front of her own people?Girl, at what time are you still worrying about this and that?So he said with a smile: "In this way, you leave everything to your subordinates to do, and you can take good care of the baby. If there is a problem with the baby, I can't forgive you! Money can't be earned, if that shit If it's troublesome, let it go first, it's no big deal."
"Understood, brother!" Zhao Xiaoting smiled coquettishly over there: "It's only been a few months, it's okay, I'll tell you when I get back, I... vomit..." Before Zhao Jianhui could speak, she quickly After hanging up the phone, listening to the voice, she seemed to react very badly, she must have vomited in the toilet.
Looking at the phone, Zhao Jianhui frowned, and said to himself: "It seems that other women don't have this kind of reaction when they are pregnant?" While talking, he lowered his head, but saw Dongfang Wenjing looking at him with a smile.
"Xiaoting's phone number?" Dongfang Wenjing blinked narrowly: "When I came here, I felt that something was wrong with her, and I reminded her to go to the hospital for a checkup, but she said she had a cold, and now she is finally willing to tell you ah?"
"So you already knew about it?" Zhao Jianhui smiled and reached out to grab her body: "I didn't report such important news early, did I..."
Dongfang Wenjing curled her lips: "Huh, this child's surname is Zhao, so naturally some people feel sorry for him. Why are we worrying so much?"
Zhao Jianhui's palm lightly touched ### on her plump chest, with a contented expression on his face, he said with a smile: "Envy? Then try hard to have another one, this time our mother won't let the child follow her surname Min?"
Dongfang Wenjing giggled, and gave Zhao Jianhui a blank look: "That may be true! Hey, if this is the case, if I have one, would you like it?" Zhao Jianhui laughed: "Hehe, Why don't I? No matter what his last name is, it's my seed, my own... Or, let's do it again and see if we can plant it..."
At this moment, Dongfang Wenjing's cell phone music rang. She used a Cantonese song as the ringtone, and she could hear it as soon as she heard it.Dongfang Wenjing connected, and Ye Qiuyu's voice quickly rang out from the microphone: "Hey, the sun is burning your buttocks and you still can't get up? Everyone is here, just waiting for the parents to speak, what do you do if you keep occupying yourself?" something?"
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