Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

Zhou Ting suddenly realized that what her father was worried about was not just the secret data in Wang Donglin's hands, but other things that she didn't know about.

She was apprehensive and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Lao Zhou suddenly asked: "Ting'er, what do you think of Huang Xiaojue?"

Zhou Ting said slowly: "He may not be sincere to me."

"why?"

"Last time he risked his life to save his face, I can see it carefully. His heart is still on that woman. Besides, I asked his parents to move to the villa, and Huang's mother decided to move, but he rushed back to stop it... "

Lao Zhou's eyebrows are the same, maybe he didn't expect Huang Xiaojue to have such a skill.

"Dad, you can't trust this person completely, you have to hold back."

On the contrary, Lao Zhou felt relieved: "In this case, then you should prepare to marry him as soon as possible."

Zhou Ting was taken aback, but immediately reacted.

"Okay, Dad, I'll listen to you."

Seeing his daughter agreeing so readily, Lao Zhou showed a look of uneasiness and sighed, "Ting'er, I really can't bear to ask you to make such a big sacrifice."

Zhou Ting gritted her teeth secretly, and forced a smile: "Dad, when is this? You still tell me this? As long as we pass this difficulty, we will not be afraid of anything."

That's right, the difficulty is that it will be more than the last year, and when the results of next year come out, everything will become a foregone conclusion.

The winning party will climb the peak and win the world.

But if he loses, he will fall into a quagmire from now on, and even lose his reputation and be imprisoned.

"Ting'er, as long as you get through it, no matter what you want in the future, Dad will promise you."

Zhou Ting smiled: "Dad, you can rest assured. These days, marriage and divorce are very common. A marriage is nothing at all. As long as I can help you, I will do anything."

Sitting down in the hospital lounge, Liu Daqing drank the tea in his cup.

Wang Yi stood by and said in a low voice, "Madam, do you want to tell Dongmei?"

Liu Daqing pondered for a while: "No, don't tell her. Remember, don't reveal a single word."

"But, ma'am, you worked so hard..."

Liu Daqing said calmly: "I'm an old woman, what's there to be afraid of? Anyway, they can't threaten me now. Remember, not only are you not allowed to tell Dong Mei, even Yan Xixi is not allowed to disclose."

Wang Yi's heart sank.

Liu Daqing, this is a desperate attempt.

The phone rang, and she saw the message from Yan Xixi.

It was a joke, but it clearly had a strong sense of probing. Obviously, she had been inquiring about Wang Donglin's whereabouts.

Liu Daqing was also secretly surprised that Yan Xixi made a phone call yesterday, and it was clearly when her son was killed—Yan Xixi is not a disrespectful person, since she went to the United States, it was the first time she made such a half-way phone call.

But it's just a coincidence.

In this world, is there really such a thing as "heart-to-heart"?

The girl's friendship with her son was much deeper than she imagined.

Only then did she fully believe that Yan Xixi was a very important family member.

Liu Daqing stood up and looked at the tightly closed ward again, looking surprisingly tired.After more than [-] years of peaceful life, he returned to the chaotic situation of the year in a trance.

At this time, how can I let my daughter come back to face all this?

With Wang Dongmei and Yan Xixi outside, there is always a glimmer of life, so rushing back, is it interesting to be caught by others?