Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

She cheered: "Is it Tahiti? I've watched the documentary, and it's said that the scenery there is super beautiful. It would be great to get married here. It's a pity, I don't even have a passport..."

"Careful, find a time to get the passport as soon as possible. After it's done, we will travel and get married."

"No problem, I'll do it as soon as possible. Haha, Xiaojue, I'm really looking forward to it. It's so late, you have to rest well, and you have to go to work tomorrow..." She suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Xiaojue, where are you now? ?”

He looked across the river and saw the cold wind blowing in his face, "Don't worry, I'm lying on the bed. I called you because I couldn't sleep..."

The smile in her voice became more intense: "You miss me so much that you can't sleep?"

He was amused and laughed, as if all the haze had been swept away.

It wasn't until she hung up the phone for a long time that the smile on Yan Xixi's face slowly disappeared: Travel and get married, Tahiti!Think about it, how beautiful it is!However, she clearly realized: Xiao Jue will definitely have another conversation with Huang Ma tonight.

Xiaojue is the only child in the family, and marriage is the top priority of the two elders. How can there be any reason to let his son travel and get married?

It was a very low-key private club.Walking in, you will find what is called low-key luxury. The ancient carved handrails are antiques restored in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the casual bronze vases placed along the way, a screen by a famous painter in the Ming Dynasty, and hanging on the walls. Famous foreign oil paintings.

Zhou Ting didn't care to appreciate the beautiful decoration. She wore a pair of huge sunglasses, walked hurriedly, entered the door of the private room, and put down the bag.

Wang Donglin was already sitting on the sofa, looking lazily at the handbag Zhou Ting was holding.It is a platinum limited edition of Hermès, and the price is almost worth the price of a small apartment. It has always been the favorite of superstars and famous ladies.Everyone in the circle knows that Zhou Ting and her mother are fans of famous bags. It is said that she has seven or eight bags of this brand.

Of course, Wang Donglin was not interested in women's bags in the past, even though they were bought by others, but since he opened that famous store for Yan Xixi, he would be interested to know about them occasionally.

Zhou Ting sat down across from him, and she was not polite, and went straight to the point: "Donglin, I am here this time to ask for your help with a small matter."

Wang Donglin didn't dare to promise this "little favor" hastily, and said with a smile: "Don't expect too much from me, I may not be able to do it."

"For you, this is nothing more than a little effort."

He raised his eyebrows, and saw Zhou Ting took out something, her eyes were slightly nervous: "Donglin, please help me process this set of data."

When Wang Donglin saw this document, his heart sank.It turned out to be those mysterious accounts that I chased to Switzerland and didn't solve the mystery.

Zhou Ting said without hesitation: "You should know that my father has encountered some troubles recently. It was not a big deal at first, but the political opponents made a big fuss about it. In fact, which of them has a clean ass?"

Wang Donglin pondered for a while.

"Look at this data, it was a collaboration between your mother and the Zhou family 15 years ago..."

Wang Donglin frowned.

"In this cooperation, the Zhou and Wang families have mastered half of the country in this field, almost completely forming a monopoly. But later, your mother accepted it as soon as she saw it, and quickly transferred the project to Europe. And my father also lost his job because of his official career. The farther away, so I handed over the project to one of my cousins. Now, my cousin is being targeted..."