Chapter 8: The Tiger's Ass Can't Be Touched
The warm sunshine spreads all over the earth, and the rare good weather makes people feel happy.
"Cloud baby, get up." Yun Xiwen stood by the bed in the bedroom, looking at Yun Baobao, who was sleeping in the dark, and said expressionlessly.
"Uh......h Sleep a little more, just a little more! Yun Baobao said coquettishly without opening her eyes, and then turned over and continued to dream.
“1… 2..."Yun Xiwen counted in a flat voice.
"Xiao Wenwen is the most annoying!" Yun Baobao immediately sat up when he heard Er's voice, closing his eyes to vent his dissatisfaction.
"Five minutes." Yun Xiwen ignored his baby's protests, calmly left his words and walked out of the room.
Yun Baobao, who was full of anger to get up, finally opened his eyes, and muttered quietly while getting dressed, "I must have been picked up." ”
In the Jing family's villa, Jing Chuan sat at the dining table and ate breakfast, and the housekeeper Uncle Li brought all the newspapers of the day and respectfully placed them on the dining table.
Jingchuan picked up the newspaper and looked at the big headline on the front page and didn't turn it again for a long time. The mobile phone next to him also rang at the same moment, and the word K flashed on the screen.
"Boss, did you see the news? Good thing we didn't go. The relaxed and adoring voice on the other end of the line contrasted sharply with Jing Chuan's heavy expression.
"What else is there to say?"
Hearing Jing Chuan's question, K immediately put away his laughing voice, and replied in a serious tone: "The Yu and Huang families have been hit hard, although the people below have carried it down and not affected the people on the surface, but the people in the circle know that these two families can't slow down for a while, and those who have dealings with them have already retreated." ”
This world is like this, the law of the jungle is the strong, there are no eternal enemies, and there are no eternal friends! Yes, just forever benefits!
"Do you know who did it?" When he asked this, Jing Chuan's hand holding the mobile phone tightened slightly.
There was a pause of a few seconds on the other end of the phone, and before he could speak, Jing Chuan was clear, and directly interrupted him and said, "Don't do anything recently, wait for my news." With that, he hung up the phone.
On the TV in the living room, a stern-looking announcer was broadcasting the morning news: "Last night, in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Kyoto, the police successfully detected a huge gun smuggling case, and surprisingly, several main suspects were shot dead by unknown people before the police arrived, and the specific cause is still to be further investigated by the police." ”
Listening to the vague official statement on TV, the corners of Jing Chuan's mouth showed a mocking sneer.
Yun Baobao appeared in front of Yun Xiwen five minutes later, Yun Xiwen glanced up and down at Yun Baobao, the pink dress made Yun Baobao's fair and tender little face more cute and smart, Yun Xiwen looked away with satisfaction.
Looking at her mother's critical eyes, Yun Baobao pouted and said, "The neighbor's Amy is five years old, and her mother still helps her dress and comb her braids." ”
Yun Xiwen glanced at Yun Baobao lightly and said: "I remember someone told me when I was two years old not to treat her as a child, maybe I misunderstood, the account of the New York Stock Exchange is still closed." ”
"No way!" Yun Bao was touched by the horns and immediately exploded.
"No way?" Yun Xiwen raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Yun Baobao with an inexplicable smile on his face.
Yun Baobao immediately realized his gaffe, instantly softened, and took his mother's hand and dangled coquettishly: "Mommy is the best, the baby likes to pick out the clothes he likes to wear the most, and he dresses up beautifully, and he doesn't need help from others at all, really!" ”
After speaking, he was afraid that his mother would not believe it, so he nodded solemnly, and looked at Yun Xiwen with bright eyes.
"Oh, that's right." Yun Xiwen picked up his handbag and walked out.
Looking at his mother's calm figure, Yun Xiwen breathed a long sigh of relief, and sighed in his heart: "The tools for making a fortune are almost gone, and you must not pluck the hair on the tiger's ass in the future!" ”
Feeling the abnormal movement behind him, the corners of Yun Xiwen's mouth twitched, and his eyes were gentle.