President's Contract Game

"Ah!" the car stopped steadily, Shiya jumped away quickly, her eyes widened uneasily and explained flustered, "yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry!"

Lei junluo, who was pushed down, sat up straight and coughed. At the moment when the door was opened, he recovered his cold face and took the lead in stepping out of the car.

Shiya looked at his back with some worry!

Perhaps, she is not welcome!

She came so abruptly, maybe he began to feel disgusted in the bottom of his heart

"Miss Tang!" Ou Shaoyang reminded. Standing by the door, he was waiting for her to get off.

"Oh, oh!" Shiya quickly got out of the car, and the black RV passed by her. She was left standing outside the villa, afraid to go in.

There was no invitation or anything special. If asked, what reason should she say to go in?

"Miss Tang, why don't you come in!" Jon walked out of the villa and looked at her standing in place curiously.

Shiya nodded immediately, "Oh!"

Jon looked at her and smiled. She was still like a little daughter-in-law as before. She didn't make any progress.

Perhaps, sir likes it like this!

They walked into the living room together. Shiya changed her shoes in the porch. When she saw that the maid who came to change her shoes was Xiaomi, she trembled again.

"Sir is in the study. I think there's something important to deal with! Sit in the living room first and go in later!" Jon Chu didn't notice the interaction between their eyes. He took Shiya to the living room and told Xiaomi, "go to the kitchen and tell sister-in-law Fu to prepare the tea that Mr. Fu is used to eating and send it to Mr. " yes! " Xiaomi answered, glanced uneasily at Shiya, and then turned and walked into the kitchen.

Let Xiaomi deliver tea. Won't it be found out soon?

Shiya immediately stood up nervously.

"What's the matter?" Jon found something wrong with her sensitively and looked suspiciously at the position she had just sat down. "There are thorns on the sofa?"

"No, no, no!"

In due time, Xiaomi came out of the kitchen with a tray, passed the living room, and tried to wink at Shiya. After getting along for so long, Shiya certainly didn't understand Xiaomi's hint. She immediately went forward and reached out to pick up the tray in her hand. She couldn't hide her uneasy request to Jon Chu: "let me send it in!"

"How can you trouble Miss Tang? Mr. Tang is working now, so let the servant take it in!" Jon spoke gently, but his attitude was very serious. He looked at Xiaomi lightly, "don't go soon."

"Yes!" Xiaomi was helpless and even planned to die.

"I'd better go!" Shiya went out and refused to release her hand holding the tray. She insisted, "I, I haven't seen Mr. Lei for a long time. I, I think..."

Jon was very angry for the first time. Unexpectedly, Tang Shiya suddenly became so ignorant, and some displeasure arose from the bottom of her heart: "if Miss Tang just wants to accompany her husband, there is more time in the evening. You have been with her husband for so long, you don't know that her husband hates to be disturbed when he is working!"

"I won't disturb him. I just send things in and come out right away. I won't say a word!" Shiya promised seriously.

Jon had a sign of anger and was about to reprimand her severely. A voice spoke to her first step.

"Let her go!" Ou Shaoyang, who parked the car, said faintly.

"What are you talking about?" Jon changed the object of the fire and frowned at Ou Shaoyang.

"I said let her in, because boss wants to see her too!"

Jon felt his dignity challenged. "Do you think you know Sir better than I do?"

"Do you think you've been with your husband for a long time or me?" Ou Shaoyang asked, unwilling to show weakness.

The smell of gunpowder between the two people became stronger and seemed to give way to each other. Shiya immediately took the tray in Xiaomi's hand. Xia Xiaomi ran away in amazement. It looked like an undercover who was almost exposed.

You know, in addition to not letting Lei junluo see her true face, Ou Shaoyang is also a great threat.

The two people in the living room are still competing with each other with their eyes. Shiya has knocked on the door of the study with tea first.

Ding Ling!

As Jon looked at the man in front of him coldly, he clenched his teeth and thought about how to make him eat. A string of retro chains slipped out of his hand. The pendant was a bell, and the sound when it trembled was extremely pleasant.

"This is..."

"The gift you brought back from this trip to Arabia has a mysterious Name: Dementor bell! It's said that as long as you give it to your lover, it can help the master capture the lover's soul and prevent her from escaping!" Ou Shaoyang's eyes stared at the woman in front of him, and every word seemed to have exhausted his mind.

Jon took the bell in his hand. At first he heard his explanation. His face was fierce and he sneered with disdain: "who is your lover? There's no way you want to take my soul!"

"Really?" Ou Shaoyang smiled. Seeing that she couldn't hide her joy, she stopped competing with her. She had a strong mouth and passed directly, "I'll put it on for you!"

"No!" Jon took back the bell with a rare gesture of a daughter. "I'll give it to my most important baby!"

Ou Shaoyang's face changed slightly and his eyebrows tightened: "who do you want to give it to?"

"It's none of your business!" Jon smiled triumphantly and turned away.

Ou Shaoyang looked at her leaving back and clenched his teeth secretly.

In his study, Lei junluo was lying on a leather chair and pretending to sleep. He had the information about the casino just brought back from Arabia. In fact, since the dark night casino in Wucheng was sealed up, he had no contact with pornography, gambling and drugs. He planned to start a serious operation holding company and strive for a place in Wucheng. At the moment, he was already quite effective.

Just

Just as he was thinking about whether he should confirm something he had been wondering, there was a knock at the door of the study. He hooked his lips. With this careful knock, he could guess who was standing outside the door.

"Come in!"

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, a head poked in. She held the tray in her hand. When she received his gaze, she blushed embarrassedly. Then she came in.

Shiya looked at his naturally twisted eyebrows. A trace of tension flashed at the bottom of her heart and immediately explained: "this, this is the tea prepared in the kitchen. I won't disturb your work. I'll put it down and go!"

"Come back!" Lei junluo shouted to her.

Shiya turned back, looked at his rather tired face, took a deep breath and walked slowly.

Lei junluo stretched out his hand, pulled the turtle walking slowly to his side, put it safely on his leg, smiled and asked, "are you smart?"

"What, what?" Shiya was puzzled for a moment.

Lei junluo asked again patiently, "do you think you are smart?"

"I......" Shiya held her mouth and thought he was deliberately teasing her.

Although she is not the smartest, she is not stupid, but if she says she is smart, he will laugh. She is not modest, so she can't answer this question.

"I've had some trouble recently!" he whispered silently, his head buried behind her neck.

Trouble?!

In her eyes, the devil is omnipotent. Everything is in his hands. He always looks invincible and proud. No one can guess what is thinking in his heart.

But now, he told her that he was in trouble.

Shiya accidentally opened her mouth, looked back, looked at his decadent and powerless appearance, and felt inexplicably worried at the bottom of her heart: "what trouble are you in? Can I help you? However, I shouldn't be able to help you!"

"Want to help me?" Lei junluo picked his eyebrow, a little surprised.

"Hmm!" Shiya nodded. She really wanted to help him. This is not a lie.

"Well, I'll tell you a story and see if your judgment is the same as mine!" Lei junluo asked her sitting on her lap to turn around. They met face to face and became closer.

Shiya blushed for fear that he would do more. She was too stiff to move.

"The story begins. Listen carefully..."

There is an old man. He has three sons, one of whom is adopted!

There are many industries in the old man's hands, including white and underworld. In that city, the old man's power is everywhere. Lifting his hand can affect the lifeline of the whole city!

The common problem of big families is the dispute over property.

When the old man was old, he would naturally have minor diseases and pain. When he fell on the hospital bed and couldn't get up, his two biological sons began to fight openly and secretly for family property, and even lost both of them

"There's another son?" Shiya couldn't help interrupting. For the adopted child, she had an inexplicable feeling of being connected by fate.

"Yes, there's another adopted son. Guess what he's doing?"

"He..." Shiya turned her eyes and thought seriously, "is he filial piety around the old man?"

"Ha ha..." Lei junluo laughed happily. "I'm going to disappoint you. He's not as good as you think!"

"Then..."

"Stop interrupting and listen!"

"Oh!"

Another adopted son is watching the battle coldly at the moment. He doesn't help anyone, let alone join. At most, he will go to the old man and guess when he will wake up, because he knows that the old man will never let go of the enterprise kingdom he has worked hard to create.

But, in the end, which son will he let take over his whole career? Is he the eldest son who has been fooling around in the white world, gentle outside, treacherous inside, and even vicious? Or do things ruthlessly, regardless of the consequences, eat all the big and small, kill all the young and old, and destroy humanity?

No matter which inheritance is, it is not a good thing for the adopted son!

So the choice in front of him at the moment is to wait until the two people lose both sides, and he will attack again, destroy another one and become the one who dominates the power, or... Wait for the old man who may be just pretending to be ill to wake up?!

"You say, how to choose?"

Shiya was shocked and looked at him uneasily, "is the adopted son you said you?"

"Yes, and a little brain!"

Hearing him admit, Shiya's heart beat faster and her voice even choked. It was very difficult to spit out three words: "it's so dangerous!"