Mommy, don't run!

Zhong guanmin narrowed his eyes and looked at the opposite. He didn't have to force Helian to believe. Anyway, he came to make a deal with Helian.

Zhong guanmin is obese and has some difficulties getting up from the sofa.

Before burning the resume with a lighter, he Liandi took a picture.

Zhong guanmin got up, walked a little bumpy, glanced at Zhong guanmin's feet, "Mr. Zhong, have gout, eat less seafood and drink."

"Mr. He is really a thoughtful person." Zhong guanmin laughed and was pierced by Helian's knowledge.

After Zhong guanmin left, He Lian's also came out of the private room.

Xia Ming leaned forward and whispered, "Xiao Yi is gone."

"Yes."

"Mr. He, what is Mr. Zhong looking for you for?"

Helian tidied up his suit when he went down the stairs. "Have you heard of rice beauty salon?"

"Madam often goes."

Helian took out his mobile phone, sent photos to Chen Peiru first, and then called.

"Hello, mom." While Helian was talking, I just looked around to see if someone was watching him.

"How did you send me a picture? Why do the people in that picture look so familiar?"

"Mom, I heard this man is a VIP of rice beauty salon. Have you seen her?"

"Oh, I remember when you said that. I did. I saw her when I went there before. What's the matter? "

"Mom, this woman is useful to me. You make up with her more, but remember not to reveal your identity. Don't tell her too much about your affairs. Don't be too deliberate to approach her. Just have a good relationship with her."

"OK." It seems that this woman should be helpful to Helian's plan. It's rare for Helian to ask her for help. She must do it well.

When Helian hung up, the man had gone to the parking lot. Xia Ming asked Helian for the car key, "Mr. Helian, I'll take you back."

"No, I'll go back myself. You can go back too. Don't pick me up tomorrow. I'll go to the company myself."

"Yes."

Imperial mansion.

Nubia sat on the sofa and thumbed through the documents.

"Chairman, he and Zhong guanmin just met, and President Han's people followed."

"Zhong guanmin's nose is still so smart." Used to it, after turning a page of the document, take a pen and tick out the wrong words in the document.

"Chairman, Mr. he met with Mr. Han and Mr. Zhong guanmin without telling him. Is he planning his retreat?"

He doesn't think he Lian will find Zhong guanmin, and he won't risk cooperating with Zhong guanmin in order to get the southern European consortium. "It's likely that Zhong guanmin wants to win him over."

"Can Zhong guanmin's people do those things that accuse of deficit?"

"Zhong guanmin and Xin Jian are not involved." Nubia answered in a positive tone, as if he knew who did it and handed the document to blu.

Blu took the document, "since it's not Zhong guanmin's man, it would be..."

Halfway through, the man who came in made Blu subconsciously shut up.

Nubia looked up and pulled his tie with one hand. He was a little tired.

After Helian entered the kitchen, Blu lowered his eyes and took the documents from Nubia with both hands.

Nubia got up from the sofa, Blu turned sideways and made way for Nubia.

After two steps, Nubia turned and looked at Blu, who was cleaning up the documents on the table. "Don't knock until I come out tomorrow."

"Yes." In the past, the chairman never reminded him of these things. It seems that He Lian must have a bad temper and sleep for fear of being awakened.

Bru, who loves his own Chairman, put down the documents. Nubia stepped into the room, spread high-grade cushions on the sofa, and then folded the best silk just airlifted from northern Europe on one side of the sofa. "Good night, chairman."

"Yes." Nubia didn't even look at the sofa. Bru liked to be busy, so he was busy enough.

Helian is ready to enter the room with beer and meets Blu at the door.

With Helian in his hand, Blu told Xia Ming to go to the factory to find the quilt made by the best master.

Sure enough, no matter how good things are, they won't be rare.

"Mr. He, our chairman has delicate skin and is not used to covering such a rough quilt."

"You put this quilt and pillow on the sofa in the study." Since it's not rare, he doesn't want to give it to Nubia.

"Yes."

When he entered the room, He Lian glanced at the sofa better than the bed, took back his sight, drank all the beer, threw the beer can into the dustbin, and threw himself on the bed at will.

The bandaged right hand crossed his forehead, closed his eyes and was full of Zhong guanmin's words.

The knee pressed into bed, and the soft bed fell into a corner. "In the future, if you can avoid it, try not to meet Zhong guanmin."

His fierce eyes shot straight into Nubia's eyes, "are you following me?"

Without answering Helian's question, his eyes moved from Helian's face to Helian's loose tie, "Zhong guanmin and Bi Jieran have been fighting badly recently. I'm afraid going to find Zhong guanmin at this time will become the cannon fodder of the struggle between the two factions."

Helian knew Bi Jieran, but he didn't know what Nubia said. If he remembered correctly, Gu Yancheng had a deep relationship with Bi Jieran. As soon as the real estate had an accident, Gu Yancheng handed him over to be responsible, and he found Zhong guanmin to unseal

Is it difficult to kill in yangu?

At the thought of this possibility, He Lian was so angry that his facial features were stiff and clenched his teeth, "Gu Yancheng!" I really underestimated Gu Yancheng's despicability and thought of using this means to get rid of him.

"Wow -" the friction sound of the belt pulled out of the trousers.

"Zhong guanmin is good at exchanging news for money. He knows a lot. Now Gu Yancheng has an accident, and as another son of Gu Bohua, it is likely that Zhong guanmin will find you to cooperate and push you to the position of chairman of the group. After all, they lack a big financier, The southern European consortium with serious family contradictions and differentiation, coupled with your identity, is the reason why they like you. " After the suit jacket was untied, Nubia dropped his hand on the collar button of Helian's shirt.

Helian raised his hand and slid his finger through Nubia's bruised red corner of his eye, "are you sure?"

"Isn't what he said to you tonight the best evidence?" Are you sure it's just changing money? Instead of taking the opportunity to use their so-called well-informed to win over Helian?

What did Zhong guanmin say to him, and Nubia knows? Helian frowned, "you know a lot, chairman Nubia."

"For the sake of safety, I sent someone to put the recorder before you go in." He sent a reliable man to follow Helian all the way.

"Do you think Zhong guanmin's words are credible?" Han Ruian sent someone to follow him, and Nubia also sent someone to follow him. Is this a coincidence? That's a coincidence. It seems that Nubia knows and Han Ruian knows.

When this happened, Han Ruian didn't remind him. It seems that he was cruel enough to watch him become cannon fodder without reaching out.

After taking off his white shirt, Nubia looked away at the scarred wound on Helian's arm. "People like Zhong guanmin change money by news. He won't cut off his own money. It's credible." Pull the shirt pulled up to his elbow back to Herring's shoulder“ It's a gamble to meet him. If you have to see him, don't leave the handle. "

Nubia's words let Helian take a deep breath, close his eyes, don't cross his face, put his cheek on the soft quilt, "it's too late." He didn't expect these struggles to follow.

"Yes." With a reply, he put his cheek on Helian's neck socket.

Gu Yancheng was always thought to be besieged. So was he. All these people wanted to make a profit. He used his family and shareholders to fight with Gu Yancheng. As a result, others watched him fight with Gu Yancheng.

These people are full of evil intentions. It seems that these well-dressed people may not really look like a person when they take off their clothes.

"Silk..." the sudden pain made Helian frown.

"Does it hurt you?"

"No." Helian's hand pushed Nubia's body into the wound on his arm.

The gentle tone and the hot breath sprayed on Helian's ear, "then I'll be gentle."

Helian held the back of Nubia's hand, and Nubia held Helian's hand, "even, don't go tonight."

He turned back and put his face on Nubian's jaw. "Are you better?"

Raised his face, slightly padded his eyebrows, and his eyes focused on Helian's expressionless face, "you haven't answered me yet."

On his calm face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, like a smile, and his back slipped through Nubia's jaw, "why, are you playing with your temper?"

"How dare you." Among them, only Helian has the capital to play, he? No, never. There should never be any in the future.

Helian took a deep breath and handed the sofa next to his eyes, "it's getting late. Go to bed."

"You know, I never sleep on the sofa." He lowered his face, smelled the wine smell between Helian's lips, and his low voice with countless reproaches and lessons, "who allows you to drink when you are injured?"

"You care?"

"If something happens to you when you drink, it is very necessary for me to implement the supervision system for you. Don't want to leave my sight tonight."

Put your hands on the back of Nubia's head. When you speak, you stare into Nubia's eyes, "Leon, you talk to me again in this tone. I promise you will get used to sleeping on the sofa in the future."

sofa?

He hasn't slept. He shouldn't sleep well.

In order to have a solid sleep, I can't bear the bad temper of this young man.

"Lian, what would you like for breakfast tomorrow morning?"

"What would you do?"

"I should know everything you like."

"Whatever. Call me when the clothes and hot water are ready."

"Yes."

……

In the master bedroom of Gu residence, the mobile phone screen on the bedside table lights up.

Lying in Gu Yancheng's arms, he carefully turned back and looked at Gu Yancheng.

Just a face, the sleepy man noticed the move of no rest of his life, "late, what's the matter?"

"I'm going to the bathroom."

"Be careful."

"Yes."

After Wu Yusheng got up, he looked back at Gu Yancheng and found that Gu Yancheng was sleeping with his eyes narrowed. Wu Yusheng hurried to take the cell phone on the bedside table to the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, I have no spare life to walk to the corner with my cell phone before I start to answer the phone.

"Angie, what's up so late?"