Chapter 404: The Thoughts That Can't Be Quethered (4)
In fact, he also understands the truth in the middle, if he doesn't take advantage of the cheap in front of him, isn't that a long life? In the eyes of a businessman, he can take a risk for the sake of profit, and he is no exception.
"Mom......" Gu Qianyu looked at Yin Man pitifully.
Yin Man held her hand on her knee, turned her head to Yin Tianyu and said, "Let me think about this!"
In such a short period of time, if Gu Weijun didn't get 200 million, it would really not be easy. Moreover, she didn't know if Yin Tianyu had a way, few people were willing to do the matter of meat buns beating dogs.
"Auntie, I'm waiting for your good news!"
Yin Man frowned and did not speak.
The office suddenly fell silent, and Gu Qianyu remembered what had happened in the past two days, and her body trembled. Now, she really regretted it, regretted provoking Xia Yucheng.
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In the dense mountain forest, the trees are lush and green, unknown small flowers can be seen everywhere, and the crisp chirping of birds can be heard from time to time in the depths of the forest.
The mountain breeze wrapped in the fragrance of trees and flowers in the forest came to her face, Xia Yucheng took a deep breath, and suddenly her stomach turned over, and her surprised nausea hit instantly.
She frowned, forcing the feeling of wanting to vomit, she thought that she might have not eaten properly on the day of the accident, and as a result, she hurt her stomach and felt uncomfortable.
"What's wrong?" Feng Hao, who was walking beside her, asked as he saw her walk slow.
"Nothing!"
Feng Hao reached out for his phone.
"What are you doing?" Xia Yucheng grabbed his hand.
"I'll let them drive over!"
"No, it's almost there," Xia Yucheng pointed to the pink wall and blue tiles hidden in the green trees not far away, "Isn't it close in front of you?"
"Look close, walk over but not close, are you sure?"
"You carry me!"
Feng Hao stopped and really squatted down: "Come on!"
"Wait!Wait!Don't move!" Xia Yucheng ran a few steps behind him, and opened a short distance with the half-squatting Feng Hao, and then trotted a few steps, and rushed to Feng Hao's broad back, twisting his neck with his arms, and laughing vigorously.
Her pranks had little effect on Feng Hao, and his majestic body did not shake at all, and he carried her on his back steadily.
"Wow! you're so amazing!" Xia Yucheng couldn't help but admire.
Feng Hao strode forward: "Why are you willing to fall you?"
"Hao, you must be very good at fighting, how many people can you deal with with your bare hands?"
"It's going to be no problem to deal with you!" Feng Hao chuckled under his breath and pinched her viciously.
Xia Yucheng screamed: "Ah!"
Suddenly, she covered her mouth and pinched him the shoulder, her sharp nails accidentally slipping through his neck, leaving a few red marks.
"I'm sorry!
"It's okay!" This scratch is completely negligible to Feng Hao.
Xia Yucheng ripped off his collar and took a look, her nails were trimmed, so the marks were a little deep and red. Silently, she put her face on it, and the inexplicable distress made her quiet.
"What's wrong?" she stopped making a fuss, but he was a little worried, "Didn't you say it's okay?"
"Oh!"
"Oh what?"
"It's nothing!" Xia Yucheng hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that as soon as he let go, this man would go to find someone else.
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