At the same time, Tang Bowen was also looking at the photo of Zhang Haoxue in his hand. It's just that he has another photo in his hand. The photo was taken at the same time as the one in Wen Qingshui's mobile phone group, a little farther away. There are two people in the photo, one is Zhang Haoxue standing on the bridge, and the other is the fly that took a picture of her.

Tang Bowen's face was gloomy and terrifying, and as soon as the secretary pushed the door and met his fierce eyes, he was so frightened that he retreated.

Tang Bowen was so angry that she was smoking, looking at her appearance, life was quite comfortable. She had a good time away from herself, and she had the heart to go out on an outing? Is this eye-to-eye with the fly? What's so good about him, black and not slippery, with a poker face. A woman who dares to stare at him even with a pair of dead fish eyes?

Tang Bowen completely fell into his own circle, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. I dried the red wine on the table in one sip. Puzzled, he poured another glass.

Angry, he picked up the one Zhang Haoxue sent to Wen Qingshui and them and looked at it carefully. Without the fly, the picture looks sweet and beautiful. His eyes softened.

Zhang Haoxue has never been pretty. But in his eyes, it is harmonious and beautiful, and no one can compare with it. Now she is thin and has a slightly pointed chin, with a faint plausibility on her face, and a little indifferent smile in her confidence. I have to say that Zhang Haoxue's change made him relieved and panicked. Now she's even more attractive. I'm afraid many people will see how good she is! What should he do?

Lately, he often woke up in the middle of the night and remembered the bits and pieces of his acquaintance with her. He repeatedly asked himself what attracted Hao Xue to him? she was not pretty, and she was a little fat, and she couldn't compare with those girls who were dressed up in fancy clothes.

But he just likes it, so he is willing to be with her. As if with her, he felt down-to-earth, and felt that he was really a good young man with ideals and ambitions, and he would not be drunk and dreamed of death, and he didn't care about anything.

But what did she like about him?

Every time they met, she seemed to be choking him. It seems that she always can't get used to the way he looks. She doesn't like him to spend money lavishly, she doesn't like him to look at beautiful women, she doesn't like the smell of smoke on him, she doesn't like ...... It seems that all he has is something she doesn't like.

But little by little she was still approaching him. He also doted on her more and more. From arguing when he met her, to he always laughing and not answering.

But she was separated from him. Sometimes she is as passionate as fire, and sometimes she is as cold as ice. Finally she was getting farther and farther away from him! Now he couldn't even see her. If it weren't for the fact that he still had some power, how could there be a photo of her?

But why? He's been changing, what is he missing?

Thinking about it, Tang Bowen took a glass of red wine into his stomach, and his vision blurred. He stroked her cheek in the photo, as if he saw her standing next to him, and he was a little dazed. She held his face, spat out wine, and said, "Tang Bowen, what do you say you have to do? But I just like you! I want to leave you, but I can't bear to! Why?"

"Then don't leave, I like you too!"

It was as if he had taken her in his arms again. She cried in his arms. He kissed her lightly on the cheek, wanting to kiss away the tears on her face, and even more so to kiss away the uneasiness in her heart. And so everything happened naturally.

He was going to work the next day, and she didn't wake up. He had to cook the decanting soup, barely feed it a few bites, and leave a note for her.

Thinking of her beauty, he seemed to see her flushed face. He couldn't help but pounce on it again, wanting to kiss it. But he was knocked on his lips and teeth by a hard object, and the blood was immediately left. But he was still smiling, and muttered intoxicatedly, "What about people? Why is there a chair left?"

——

During this period of time, although tense, it seemed to be very harmonious. At least the car accidents and hijackings like the one in the past have not happened again. But upper-level figures like Song Xijun, Wen Qingshui, and Tang Bowen know that the current war has been fully transferred to the economic battlefield.

Economic warfare is more of a test of strength and the overall operation of the company. Yuan Tang's company is newly established and has no old baggage. At the beginning of its establishment, it was to run for the Song family and Qidong, with a clear purpose. It's not like they have personnel baggage, there are problems such as the restructuring of old enterprises.

The Song family, Qidong, and the three brothers were originally one. Especially the three brothers, although they also have store sales and foreign agricultural products processing and export, but fund loans and public welfare assistance are like burning money. It is still unable to make ends meet, and it needs a steady stream of financial support from Song and Qidong.

And Song and Qidong, now every project and project has Yuan Tang's company behind the provocation, run, competition, and crowding. The Song family and Qidong themselves can also be said to be a little self-conscious.

So Wen Qingshui is also worried. She can't always do a business that reaches out for money. Of course, there are also some caring people in the community who will donate to the Three Brothers Foundation. But after all, most of the donations that come in are calculated in the unit of 100,000, and the love and support funds released to the outside world are 100,000 yuan. The gap in between, even children can imagine.

And lately, donations have not been as good as they used to be. Because Yuan Tang is not an ordinary second-class person, he has some connections with ** and upper-level entrepreneurs. Even if the relationship is not good, even if it is a threat, it is a relationship. In short, no one dares to blatantly donate large sums of money to the three brothers now. Who doesn't know that Yuan Tang and Song Xijun are fighting? Who wants to come to this troubled water?

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart!" Song Xijun always said. But from his increasingly frowning brows, Wen Qingshui still found clues. Therefore, she is also actively seeking to explore the future path of the three brothers.

Recently, Song Xijun and Tang Bowen are busy with an investment case of a piece of land. The whole team worked for more than half a month. But on the day the dust settled, Wen Qingshui didn't see a trace of relief on Song Xijun's face.

"What's wrong?" she couldn't help but ask. As he asked, he took the coat he had taken off.

Song Xijun did not answer immediately, but thoughtfully. He looked at Wen Qingshui, but his thoughts were still there.

"Yuan Tang didn't use all his strength at all in the last stage. I think there must be something in between!"

"Maybe you've been too nervous lately, so you're a little sensitive?" Wen Qingshui poured him another cup of hot water.

"I hope so! There will be a week and a hundred days. Tang Bowen said that he wanted to start the project on this day. ”

"I'm all right. I didn't want to make a big deal out of it. Let's just have a meal for our own family! We also have a thought on that day, which is very good!"

"Tang Bowen has already asked me for leave! After the project is started and stabilized, he will take a break for half a month!"

Wen Qingshui suddenly raised his head and looked at him. Needless to say, she also knew what he was doing on leave!

"That Tony?"

"Very reliable and upright!"

"Aren't you helping Tang Bowen?" Wen Qingshui still asked the confusion in his heart. Song Xijun also understood her thoughts. When his body warmed up, he hugged her from behind.

"No one can help with emotional matters!"

"Do you also agree that I don't tell Tang Bowen the reason?"

"He can't realize it himself, what kind of love is he talking about! You helped this time, what about the future? Their relationship can't always be matched with a few nannies!"

"I'm just afraid that they missed out on a beautiful marriage because of this!"

"If you can miss it, it's not a marriage!

That being said, Wen Qingshui recently discovered that in Haoxue's message of safety, there will always be Tony's hidden figure. Although Haoxue's face became brighter and brighter, her mood felt heavier and heavier.

She is completely convinced that Haoxue now regards Tony as a friend. But once the relationship escalates. There will also be problems of one kind or another between two people. Haoxue accepted him in such a special period, so at that time, will Haoxue have enough mental construction to handle the relationship between the two people? Once she doesn't handle it well, will she regret it?

After all, she was the one who encouraged her to go out for a walk! She was the one who guessed the reason and didn't say anything. The most important thing is that Tang Bowen is not only unaware of the problem, but also very concerned about Haoxue. She thought that as soon as she left, Tang Bowen would come to her senses. She thought he just needed a little bit of time. I thought that things were getting more and more complicated.

——

The project was finally launched, but Tang Bowen did not have a chance to rest. With the promotion of the project, a large amount of funds have been invested. Song Xijun's worries were finally exposed.

"Damn! Wang Zheng must have already calculated the funds of the Song family and Qidong. That's why such a big project didn't compete with all its might. ”

"I'm afraid they've been fueling the flames for a long time, just to keep us locked here. Tang Bowen also looked depressed.

"Wang Zheng! I really misjudged him! I hated him so much, this is the day when we will never turn over!"

Song Xijun punched the desk in his office. The little secretary who came in to deliver coffee was so frightened that he almost knocked over the cup.

"Get out! Didn't I say that no one was allowed to come in without my permission?" For the first time, Song Xijun lashed out at his secretary.

"Yes, I'm sorry Mr. Song! I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear me!"

"Get out! Go to the HR department to settle the bill!"

The little secretary was frightened! Suddenly, the six gods were gone, and tears were rolling in the circles of his eyes.

"Alright, you go out first! I'll plead with you!"

Today's Tang Bowen has changed his irritability from the past. If Tang Bowen also went berserk when Song Xijun went berserk, I'm afraid the Song family wouldn't be able to go today.

Seeing the little secretary walk out with tears in his eyes, Song Xijun sat down on the chair. And Tang Bowen also turned back to the original topic, as if what had just happened had not happened.

"Xijun, our current funds can be said to be stretched! Do you want the funds of the Qidong Group?"

"No, it's not time!"