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Ziwei'an put it on the children's chair.

It is stuffed with a small pacifier.

There is a diaper under her buttocks, Nunu's mouth, very cute.

Amei sits next to her, holding a small bowl of soup, and the family sits at the dining table for breakfast.

At the moment, the picture is very warm.

Zhuang Shikai drank the white fungus soup, and suddenly asked, "Aunt Chen just took an old dress up. You asked her to take it?"

Ami's expression was stunned, and she nodded immediately: "I asked her to take it."

"Is there not enough home?" Zhuang Shikai raised his eyes and asked in a low voice.

You know, a dress is the face of a wealthy family. A couture dress is never worn twice, and the one that is worn twice is not called a couture dress.

Zhuang Shikai thought that he had recently joined the "Patriotic Chamber of Commerce" to manage the police force while being busy fighting business wars, and he took less care of his family.

The burning of money over the business war can be described as horrible.

Progress has been quicker in the past few months.

The money burns faster.

There is also a reserve fund on the supervisory account.

However, the families of Zhuang Sheng and Huo Sheng are indeed short of income and assets.

Huo Sheng split up several of his companies, tossed off some edges, and is changing money to maintain the company.

Shao Sheng's philanthropy ceased entirely.

Let alone the charter king.

The oil on the cruise ship is all on credit.

Mr. Song has a better life.

Zhuang Sheng's experience was also okay, but during the Spring Festival in the first two months, the family did not hold a banquet. Recently, the trip was mainly in a separate official car and a nanny car, and there was no more caravan.

To be embarrassed, the police brothers were issued red envelopes of money during the Spring Festival—from Rose.

It's time to stop the winery, cigars, and racecourse.

Recently, the "Five Big Crocodiles" have collectively kept a low profile, quite a feeling of a "lonely" boss.

The shopping malls are in full swing, and everyone knows that it is a battle to exhaust all their assets.

The wind knows the strong grass, and the sturdy knows the Chengchen.

The harder the fight between Zhuang Sheng and others, the more the country is in sight... These are military medals that cannot be erased, and Zhuang Sheng and others are not pretending to be, it is really hard to fight.

When Zhuang Shikai saw that "Ami" was going to wear an old dress to the tea party, he even felt a sense of guilt in his heart, feeling that he did not lead his woman to live a good life.

Right now, Zhuang Shikai also saw that the ring in Amei's hand was wrong, and his eyes fixed on the diamond ring on the jade finger for a long time...

"Enough home! I and Ziwei are doing well." Ami replied with a chuckle, and immediately noticed her husband's gaze and laughed: "That sapphire ring is out of date... I asked Axiang to send it abroad for help. It’s a diamond..."

"True love lasts forever... To be honest, I still prefer diamonds more..."

Ami stretched out her five fingers, and the diamond ring gleamed. Compared with the previous sapphire, the value and the extravagance are very different...

Zhuang Shikai took a deep breath and preached in a deep voice: "Don't worry, things will have a good result."

"Spring is almost over."

"I will definitely have a victory or defeat with the ghost."

Ami gave a silent smile.

"I'm full." Zhuang Shikai put down the bowls and chopsticks, returned to the room, and opened the cabinet.

Last month, branded bags were still on display, shining brightly. In a dazzling array of cabinets, there were only a dozen different styles and different seasons left in a blink of an eye.

Except for the sporadic two big-name gifts, and VIP gifts, there is no spring new style.

This is very embarrassing for the "rich". Although Zhuang Shikai is not a hypocritical person and has lived a hard life, he really feels a little uncomfortable.

Because Amei is different from Rose, Rose has confidence. Sir Zhuang holds the rose and can borrow money without embarrassment.

But Amei has followed him since he was a child, he is all Amei, and there are some things that can't be said.

And the last step he took to transfer the assets of "Rose" has not yet taken, Ami first sold the private luxury goods, and only sold his own, the antique furnishings in the home remained unchanged, and his clothing, accessories and watches were even new. .

Sir Zhuang did not expect "Ami" to have such a firm and brave side.

"Oh." He sighed slightly, and at a glance, he could tell which bag Amei would wear. He simply took out a bank card from his clothes, opened the bag and stuffed it into the interlayer.

This time, Ami showed her attitude as the hostess of the Chuang family.

Before Zhuang Sheng left home, she sent it off as usual, carefully and carefully, and slowly arranged the collar for Zhuang Sheng... Amy then took out the bank card from her pocket and put it back into Zhuang Sheng’s trouser pocket, watching. He said: "Men have more money, this card should be kept with you."

"Ok?"

Sir Zhuang's eyes flashed, and he was very surprised.

It is reported that the little wife raised by the charter king has fallen out with him.

I can find this scene in my own home... Sir Zhuang is really touched...

"Don't worry about me being ashamed of wearing old dresses. Mrs. Shao, Mr. Huo and Miss Song are just like me. Recently, we are popular in wearing old dresses."

"I don't know elsewhere. On Hong Kong Island, how we wear it and how it is fashion." Ami showed confidence at the corner of her mouth, then raised the ring in her hand: "You are my man, no matter what you do, I will support you!"

"After I asked Axiang to sell those luxury goods and jewelry, I also set up a fund abroad. The money is not much, but even if we are impoverished, we can still make Ziwei go to the best school and grow up healthy and healthy."

Zhuang Shikai moved his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, nor did he take out the card in his pocket. He just preached: "I'm out to do something!"

"Go ahead."

Ami smiled sweetly.

Regardless of whether Amei's other abilities are considered strong, at least "Zhuang Sheng" feels at ease in this family, and he is also relieved when this family is handed over to Amei.

"Squeak!"

Hong Kong Island Region.

Zhuang Shikai drove to work.

In fact, the police officers in the region do not care about the business affairs of the mall. Except for the high-level attention, everyone is not aware of the changes in the assets of "Zhuangye", but they are still working seriously.

London.

River Thames.

Nguyen Van wore a black gauze hat, a black and white fashion dress, and a scarf around his neck.

She covered the coffee with her hands and smiled lightly: "Mr. Wu, what do you want to do?"

Gao Jin was wearing a suit, half leaning against a chair, and a scarf hung around his neck, but the scarf almost fell on the ground.

He put his hands together on his lap, with Erlang's legs tilted, and his expression was very confident.

"Huh." He dropped the stack of remaining banknotes in his hand, spit out a cigar, stared at Ruan Van and preached: "I want you!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wu." Ruan Van's expression was serious for an instant: "Although you have bought several of my works, which have helped my career to some extent, I don't owe you anything for the freedom of buying and selling in the art market."

"I know your financial resources are strong, but I have a fiance..."

"Refusal" is now Ruan Van's attitude, and "I don't think you can do anything to me!" is what it means in soft words.

Gao Jin smiled dryly: "Sorry, Miss Ruan, blame me for not being able to say clearly."

"I mean... I want your talents, not your body."

Gao Jin pointed to himself and smiled: "You can see it too, I am so handsome, I don't lack women."

"Huh?" Ruan Wen held the bag in his hand, his **** had left the stool, but he felt the "contempt" in Gao Jin's words, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

In addition, after Gao Jin explained the reasons, there was no other attempt, so Nguyen Van put down his bag again and sat down and preached: "Do you want to cooperate with me for a long time and acquire my works?"

This is rare in the art market. Once it is a big business, it will greatly help Nguyen Van’s career.

Gao Jin preached: "It's true for a long time, but it's not about acquiring your work."

"Mr. Wu, please speak directly." Ruan Wen asked in a clear voice.

"I want you to draw this..." Gao Jin took out a dollar bill and gently placed it on the table. The breeze on the banks of the Thames gently blew the corner of the dollar bill. Ruan Wen looked at the dollar bill and pondered for a long time, and finally raised his head and said: "Mr. Wu, Goodbye."

She picked up her bag this time, turned and left without any thoughts.

On the street, she quickened her pace and walked in a hurry in high heels, looking back from time to time, as if she was afraid that someone would catch up, and she seemed to be observing whether people were walking.

Gao Jin held the cigar with his fingers, spit out the white mist, and sat on the chair to blow the air comfortably.

five minutes later.

Ruan Van walked into the corner, the red phone booth, dialed the alarm call.

Eight minutes later.

"Beep! Beep!" The police siren flashed.

A dozen police cars parked on the banks of the Thames and immediately surrounded the coffee shop.

"GOGOGO!" A group of menacing police officers armed with guns rushed out of the police car.

"The target may be a painter! The danger is extremely high! Act now!" a British police officer shouted with a communicator.

"Yes, sir!" The police officers responded in unison, raising their guns and aiming.

"Wow!" Long Wu immediately stood up from a table next to him, put his hand in his arms and pulled a gun.

At the same time, in the coffee shop, four or five round tables and a dozen bodyguards in suits stood up and took out guns to protect the boss.

Gao Jin narrowed his eyes slightly and burst out, "The other party has finally taken the bait!"

He is not only fishing for the police! But a real painter!

The painter can't help it! Start observing everything behind the scenes and designing.

"Qiang." A silver poker appeared in Gao Jin's hand, and suddenly flew out, hitting the officer's wrist.

"Ah!!!" The British police officer's palm was pierced by gold poker, and he suddenly screamed and released the communicator in his hand.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

"Bang bang bang!!!" River Thames ~www.readwn.com~ white pigeons flew in the distance, gunshots kept on, and fierce fighting was ushered in.

Hong Kong Island.

In the evening.

"Go to the dock."

Zhuang Shikai closed his suit, closed the car door, and preached.

"Yes, sir!"

Zhou Huabiao pulled on the seat belt, started the car, and responded.

The car slowly drove out of the main gate.

Today, it is true that Zhuang Shikai said that the "commercial war" is about to have results. Time has passed. Four months later, the war has completed multiple steps such as "bloodletting", "intelligence", and "dismantling machines to dig pits". The scandal tactics have already begun. The enemy's scandal has broken out, and this move will result in a victory or defeat within a few days.

Now Zhuang Shikai is going to the dock to dispose of a batch of twenty-five children.