One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

"Okay, but what do you want this for?" Mu Shaoling asked, holding the phone, calling up the tattoo pattern, and sending it to Nangongsi's phone.

Looking at the picture sent by Nangong Si, he explained: "Although I am an inconspicuous little person, I often accept commissions. I will definitely be able to use this in the future."

Mu Shaoling put down the phone.

Nangongsi also put the phone in his pocket and handed it over, "Brother, your company got the project, I haven't congratulated you yet, congratulations."

"Thank you." Mu Shaoling shook his hand back.

Nangong Si touched his chin, looked around, got what he wanted, and couldn't find out what he wanted to inquire about by the way, so it was meaningless for him to stay here, so he said: "Brother, take a good rest. I have to go back first, if you need anything, just call me, I am still on the Russian side during this time."

"Okay, I'm disabled, so I won't send you downstairs, and close the door when you leave." Mu Shaoling said, without intending to send him downstairs, he directly turned on the computer on the table.

"Understood, then I'll go first." Nangong Si didn't feel anything, the way the two got along was basically like this, he pushed open the door of the room, and there was no one in the living room of the suite.

It seems that Nian Mu is still in the room.

Nangong Si whistled, turned and left, and closed the door of the suite by the way.

Mu Shaoling shook his head, since he came back from the hotel yesterday, he has been dealing with the project, and he didn't have time to tell Song Beixi what happened here.

This time, he sent an email to Song Beixi, telling him about the terrorist island and Song Beiye participating in the project bidding with his specially prepared bidding documents.

On Song Beiye's side, he didn't intend to let it go.

But no matter what you want to do, you must tell Song Beixi in advance, after all, he is Song Beiye's brother.

After a while, Song Beixi made an overseas call to Mu Shaoling.

"That brat Song Beiye really did that?"

"Well, that bid document was made by someone from the company, and I did it on purpose..." Mu Shaoling glanced at the door, and then continued: "Leave it to Nian Mu on purpose, let's see if she will take it away."

"It's impossible for Nianmu to give the bid to Song Beiye." Song Beixi affirmed that the relationship between the two was not good, and Song Beiye wanted to crush Nianmu to death, because Li Ni and Nianmu didn't like Song Beiye either, so it was impossible .

"Well, there is a middleman among them, I guess, the person who controls Nianmu, Shuofeng is already monitoring, I just want to say hello to you," Mu Shaoling said.

"I see. This is a matter of the T Group. You can do whatever you want. For other things, if you need anything, just ask." Song Beixi felt a little guilty. As Song Beiye's brother, he didn't know that he was doing it secretly. So many unseen things.

And these things still have something to do with his brother.

Fortunately, it was Mu Shaoling's deliberate design, and the T Group did not lose anything because of Song Beiye's actions.

Otherwise, he doesn't know how to face his good brother who has been a friend for more than thirty years.

After finishing the call, Song Beixi called Song Beiye.

The phone was dialed, but after two rings, Song Beiye hung up.

Song Beixi couldn't help but cursed and called him again.

This time, Song Beiye's phone could no longer be answered.

Song Beixi frowned, "What's the matter? I'll fix it when someone comes back from Russia."

He didn't believe that Song Beiye would never return to China. After all, there was still his company here.

the other side.

Song Beiye's suite.

He looked at the tough man with a gun pointed at his forehead with a gloomy expression.

"Mr. Abbep, are you treating me like this?"

He looked at the man sitting on the sofa across from him. As soon as he opened the door, a gun shot him down on the sofa, making him unable to move.

There was no one around him, and Song Beiye knew that if he moved at this moment, his head would be shot through a big hole.

This time, he miscalculated.

Song Beiye didn't expect that he was just the boss of a pharmaceutical company, and there was such a force behind him, spending money with a gun in Russia, and pointing a gun at his forehead at any time.

From this point of view, he finally understood at this moment that Abep was not an ordinary businessman.

"Didn't you want to look for me? I saw that you worked so hard to find me, so you came here. Why, Mr. Song Beiye, what are you looking for me for?" Abep took a sip of his cigar and sneered.

Xia Qinghe searched for him all day, finally contacted him, and told him in a long story that a person named Song wanted to find him.

Abeipu didn't need to investigate, he knew that the person surnamed Song was Song Beiye.

Since he was coming to find him, he delivered it to his door himself.

Anyway, no one outside knows that he is the boss of Terror Island, and it is very convenient to get in and out.

After his subordinates found out which floor of the hotel Song Beiye lived in, he asked his subordinates to open a room in his name, and he went up smoothly.

It didn't disturb the security guards below, let alone the local police. Everything went smoothly.

Song Beiye glanced at the dark muzzle of the gun, and if it went off, he would explain it here.

Being pointed at gunpoint, it would be a lie to say that he is not afraid, but now facing Abep, no matter how scared he is, he will be tough.

"It is true that I have something to do with you, but your muzzle..." Song Beiye looked at the foolish man.

He dared to point a gun at him in the hotel now. He was definitely not a simple person. If he still had the previous plan, it would not be Abep who was unlucky, but himself.

He reckoned that if Abep was asked to take out the money he had swallowed before, he might not be able to get out of this hotel.

"My subordinates mistakenly thought that you were going to negotiate with me, so they held up the gun. Don't worry, this gun has been improved, it will not go off, and it is equipped with a top-level silencer. Even if it goes off, it will not disturb the people next door. "Abep said deliberately.

Installed the silencer...

No matter how stupid Song Beiye was, he knew what it meant.

Even if he was confessed here today, no one would know. By the time the hotel staff found out, Abep and his subordinates had already left.

And it seems that Russia has their stronghold. Even if there is surveillance outside that can capture them coming in, they have a way to eliminate the surveillance.

This is what will happen after he is dealt with.

However, Song Beiye did not intend to let himself explain here.

"I do have something to talk to you about, but it's not a negotiation." Song Beiye suppressed the anger in his heart, so he had to change his words, a hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses!

Abep raised his eyebrows, with a smug expression on his face, "So it wasn't a negotiation? That was a misunderstanding. I'm sorry, my subordinates are used to pointing their guns at the other side during negotiations, so as to protect my interests, Alai , put the gun away."