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But her eyes began to moisten, and she could only stop the topic.

looked at each other, and struggled to the extreme.

Put it down. Two simple words, as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He went around to the other side and took the right hand she wanted to withdraw: "No, nowhere to go." ”

"Go away!"

Seeing him like this, Xia Meng not only did not lose his breath, but choked up. Not wanting to be seen, he turned around and broke free and ran upstairs.

Han Dong chased her to the bedroom door, which was slammed shut and locked.

He was helpless, and knocked mechanically: "You didn't sleep well last night, take a rest, and let's go out for a walk at the party." ”

Destined not to wait for a reply, he entered the gym next to him.

The air conditioner was not turned on, and some of the cold and humid air was diametrically opposed to the outside. He took off his shirt and shirt and slammed his fist on top of the stand-up sandbag.

With dull force, the sandbag bends nearly ninety degrees, bouncing back faster.

He didn't care how much strength his arm could bear, and just punched and knocked out the sandbag. With all his strength, within a few minutes, his body was covered with sweat stains.

Without wearing protective gear, his fists were numb to the point that he was almost unconscious, but the anger in his heart could not be relieved.

When she goes to Haicheng, her wife is extremely resistant, which will hurt her feelings and make her feel cold. Don't go to Haicheng, not to mention the company's employees who are becoming more and more frustrated and brave and full of hope for the project. There is only one Wang Donglan, and he has been unable to sleep and eat all his life.

Bang punch.

Han Dong covered his wrist like an electric shock and retreated, stinging and breaking.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and fell to the floor, ticking. He shook his right wrist for a moment before the pain eased.

The sandbag was still rocking, and he sat down on the indoor couch with his head bowed.

His chest heaved and he breathed heavily.

After a pause, he walked towards the treadmill as if he had been fully charged.

Whenever you are stressed, you like this way to vent your ego until you are exhausted.

The phone rang screeching.

Han Dong looked at the caller ID and didn't answer for a long time. waited for his mood to stabilize before calling back to Tu Qingshan.

"Uncle Tu. ”

Tu Qingshan's voice was still very steady, and he was not slow: "The death of a person in the snow resort is a big problem, do you want to go over and take a look." The news doesn't matter, I can help say hello. Lao Liu can't handle the gang in Haicheng now, so he has to find a way!"

Lao Liu is also Manager Liu.

Since yesterday, there was a fatality, and now the ski resort does not want to continue to work, and the employees dare not even go to work.

It didn't make sense before, and the residents of Haicheng were very jubilant. One person died, and the entire entrance and exit of the ski resort today was blocked. Hundreds or thousands of people, not to mention Manager Liu, the police have nothing to do for the time being.

He had just arranged for Liang Hai not long ago, so he slowed down the progress and gave the employees a few days off to avoid further conflicts.

A group of people who have always been known for their names such as unity, fierceness, and xenophobia. Even the city government dares to block it, how can it talk about a ski resort.

Let him figure it out?

When he tried to figure out a way, he was too slow to delay and forced to let the barbaric. Seeing that the matter was about to be resolved, the so-called Manager Liu was in a hurry, which intensified the conflict.

"Uncle Tu, Manager Liu can't handle it with such great ability, what role can I play. Besides, is it a trivial matter to kill a person? Why is a trivial matter so big? People who don't know Haicheng at all casually point fingers and interfere in the work, even if I can restore the progress of the project, what about it in the future. ”

"Lao Liu, this is inappropriate. Let's not talk about this, you hurry up, I'll withdraw Lao Liu and replace him. However, Dongzi, there is such a big problem in the initial project of the ski resort, and the follow-up is even more troublesome. Especially in the past few days, Haicheng news has been constant, in such an environment, do you still have confidence!"

Han Dong raised his gaze: "Uncle Tu is really not optimistic, it's not too late." ”

Tu Qingshan was indifferent: "I don't mean to withdraw my investment, don't get me wrong." ”

Han Dong's voice also did not fluctuate: "Uncle Tu, don't misunderstand me. If you are bright, I will talk about the front, Haicheng project, it is enough to have a person like Manager Liu. ”

"Are you saying that the people in my company can't do it?"

"He really can't. ”

Tu Qingshan smiled dryly: "Then I may not be able to pick out the one that satisfies you." In this way, you look at it, and the trouble will not be solved within three days, so I will say that my follow-up funds will be slowed down first. ”

"Well, you wait for me for three days. ”

Putting down the phone, Han Dong's arm was softly put down, and he closed his eyes to recuperate.

There is a contract signed before the investment, and the personnel of Tu's company in Yuecheng are only responsible for financial handover, verification and other issues.

But Tu Qingshan was so strong that even the eyes of the employees under him were on the top of his head.

Han Dong was not used to this, and let someone who didn't understand anything teach him how to do it.

What's more, I really don't have the energy to deal with an unwarranted extra trouble.

divestment, he thought of other ways. If you don't withdraw, don't interfere with the normal work of Yuecheng Group. Although others don't take a small company seriously at all, he must have an attitude himself, even if it is stupid.

What's more, Han Dong's confidence in the snow resort is no longer one in ten. Subconsciously, he really didn't care if Tu Qingshan could withdraw or not.

"Eat!"

In the midst of a deep groan, the door was pushed open directly, and it was a woman standing coldly at the door.

"Wait, I'll take a shower. ”

Han Dong took the shirt and jacket, and when he passed by her, he lowered his head and leaned into her ear: "I thought you were really angry." ”

Xia Meng dodged: "How can you see that I'm not angry." ”

A little embarrassed, the devil knows why she came to the gym to greet him in the first place when she was greeted by her mother for dinner.

A slap was slapped on Han Dong's bare arm, and he wanted to leave, but he was grabbed by his arm and brought back.

The breath is close at hand, and the sweat stains on the man's healthy skin are still there.

With her back against the door, she couldn't avoid it, tilting her head away from the man's lips. In a hurry, he raised his hand and grabbed his ear and twisted it half a circle: "Hurry up and take a shower and get dressed......

Han Dongmu still refused to let people go, and stubbornly held her face and forcibly kissed her: "Be happy." ”

"Woo, are you only going to bully people with your strength......"

"yes, who made me stronger. ”

"Mom is waiting for us to eat, let go. ”

Throbbing for no reason, Han Dong kissed her red lips again.

For a long time, Xia Meng's eyes were filled with mist: "It's really shameless." ”

"What is the use of a face, it can make my daughter-in-law happy, I don't plan to have a face at all. ”

"Don't be poor, put on your clothes, it's so cold ......"

"I'm covered in heat, I don't believe you touch it. ”

Xia Meng couldn't hold back, and pushed it with a smile: "Get away." ”

Han Dong wiped his thumb at the corner of her eye: "That's right, you look the best when you smile." ”

Xia Meng covered his lips that he was still coming from, and bent his eyes: "Young Master, don't tease, is it good to eat." ”

"Well, eat. ”

"Don't let me go. ”

"I'm not afraid that you will be seen by your mother with a crying face, and laugh again. ”

Xia Meng punched lightly and hugged his neck. Han Dong hugged her waist, and the loose cashmere coat between his hands couldn't cover her slender waist.

His lips pressed gently against her neck, feeling the delicate softness of the fragrance.

If he hadn't been greeted by his mother-in-law downstairs, he would just want to hold her motionless.