President's golden soul girlfriend

Xie Zhijun and Liu Tai left one after another, disappeared in the barren grass and integrated into the thick light.

When he got to the car, Liu Taicai took off his cap. It was a face in his late 40s, resolute and beautiful, full of the charm of adult men.

He dialed a string of familiar telephone numbers, and Tang Kezheng answered the phone over there.

Liu Tai's cold and cruel voice became magnetic at this time, showing a trace of concern and very kind and beautiful.

"Is everything all right?"

Tang Kezheng, who was writing rapidly, saw that it was his phone. He stopped hurriedly, answered and responded well.

"How much has the novel been written?"

"300000 words. If it goes well, the manuscript can be completed in less than 20 days."

"Don't publish or sell yet."

"Why?"

How hard she had been waiting for that day. Didn't he know that he had asked her to postpone it now.

"There is something wrong with me. If you publish it now, it will push us to the cusp of the storm."

"What happened? What happened?" Tang Ke asked anxiously.

Liu Tai didn't mention a word with Tang Kezheng about his plan this time, so he didn't want to explain too much.

"Just don't publish your article first. Don't worry about anything else. Change the text wholeheartedly. I have something urgent in the Bureau. Hang up first."

Tang Kezheng wanted to ask clearly, but Liu Tai had hung up the phone. She called again and the other party had turned off! Maybe he really has something important. She can only do it.

Liu Tai went to the boxing ring. He needed to vent. Now, after scaring the snake, he doesn't know when to attack the hypocrite Hong Wenbin.

The next day, Tang Ke was on the morning news of Huainan TV station and saw that Hong Wenbin was hit by a car. He probably knew what Liu Tai said.

She immediately sent a text message to Liu Tai.

You retaliate against Hong Wenbin in this way. What's the difference between you and Hong Wenbin? Leave my mother's business alone in the future. I believe that the world has its own justice. You don't need to solve it in your own way. When is it!

After the text message was sent, Tang Kezheng saw that there was no response. He dialed again. This time, it was through.

Liu Tai's voice is still so kind and magnetic.

"Don't worry, I won't be impulsive anymore. How's your mother now?"

"I went to see her yesterday. She's stable now."

Tang Gufen didn't know how Hong Wenqing and Jiang Zhongtao would feel when they saw this article for more than a year!

I don't know how men like them in this society will feel when they see this article!