Tang turned off the video conference and half-leaned on the boss's chair and fell into deep thought.

Although it is good to plan ahead, now they are just conjectures about this qiē.

Before the parties make any reaction, the qiē they have prepared may also be useless.

For example, what he is most worried about now is that Tang Jin Dynasty Xia Fanjin will attack, the purpose is obvious, disturbing his mind, and it is even more convenient to threaten him.

After so many years, wouldn't he know Tang Jin's thoughts?

From the beginning, he found Chu Mojing, and then he wanted to strengthen his internal power in ST, and then he wanted to contact foreign gang organizations, and he had begun to try all the means he could use.

Chu Mojing suddenly returned to City A, and she did not appear in the film and television city out of thin air, and the crew's affairs may be just a small beginning.

――――

Tang Jin left the conference room in one step, and the recent shape was becoming more and more unfavorable to him, he didn't see that Tang Jin wanted to empty his funds, his shares.

Now, Tang Yong has basically changed ST's blood once, and Tang Jin's people have basically been cleared out by Tang Yong, so he can't wait to take risks to find the Taoist, and he is also forced to be anxious.

Now Tang Yongfan is still young, and there is no one to replace Tang Yong, and Tang Yong is the person who holds the most shares of ST International, so it should be said that he should still be the chairman of the board of directors, and Tang Jinshi has relied on the prestige of the board of directors for so many years to support until now.

Tang Zhen pressed step by step, clearly to force him out of the rhythm of ST, originally the two were evenly matched at the beginning, and from the Chinese New Year's Eve Hotel, Tang Jin held Tang Jin's secrets in his hands, which was originally dominated by Tang Jin.

Now, because he wanted to wait for the best opportunity to catch Tang Yong, he missed the best opportunity.

With the important confidential information of the North Gate that he originally held in his hands, as soon as it was announced, even if it couldn't bring down Tang Yong, at least it would weaken most of his arms.

What Tang Jin never expected was that this qiē was destroyed in the hands of Song Yao's stupid donkey woman.

Tang Jin sat alone in the empty and bright conference room, his gray hair on his sideburns reflected a dazzling silver light. Even though a pair of pupils gradually become cloudy because of age, the eyes are particularly sharp.

He calculates everywhere, and for half of his life, he generally uses it to defend against his own son, and half to deal with his own son.

Oh, the heavens are really playing tricks on him.

When he was at his most energetic, he met the woman, and when he was happy, he was betrayed and single-handedly planted the source of hatred.

Twenty-nine years ago, in the winter of Moscow, he met Hua Jinrong, who was a student at a famous dance school at the time, and he still fell in love with her despite the fact that there was a ten-year-old difference.

From that beginning, the enthusiasm was something he had never experienced in his life, and the nineteen-year-old Hua Jinrong was as young as the rising sun, which was very different from the cold and upright appearance of his so-called wife at home.

At that time, Qiao Ying was already twenty-eight years old, and he had been married for two years without anything, besides, the business marriage had no emotional foundation, and time had become poison, consuming his patience.

So, on that business trip, by chance, he fell in love with the young Hua Jinrong, even if they hated each other later, only to kill each other, he couldn't forget her coming out of the door of the theater, wearing a snow-white ballerina, wearing a thick coat, because she fell behind the team and ran in a hurry, the cold wind blew her pretty face red, and she laughed while running.

At that time, the iron fist was as ruthless as it was at that time, and I couldn't resist the sentence that appeared in my mind: There is Wushan in Badong, and the slender goddess is beautiful.

After so many years, looking back, it feels like yesterday.

Tang Jin sat on the chair with both hands, unable to hide the loneliness and rising anger on his body.

――――

When the news that the popular actress Jin Qiang had three fingers cut off and was stunned and abandoned in an abandoned car factory suddenly broke out at nearly five o'clock in the afternoon.

According to the people who found her at the scene, the car factory is dilapidated and remote, has been abandoned for many years, located on the side of the road leading to the ring highway in the suburbs, and several of their travel companions who went out on a road trip to return found a van on the side of the road, and several strong men wearing masks carried a woman down, threw it into the car factory, and drove the van away.

They were also curious and afraid of getting into trouble, so they didn't go in until those people left, and then they found that the person who was 'thrown away' turned out to be a female star, and she was not dead, but she was knocked unconscious and cut off three fingers, and her face was pale because of excessive blood loss.

Later, immediately after the news, the owner provided the dashcam to the media, which recorded the entire process of Jin Qiang's 'throwing body', and also photographed the van.

Jin Qiang's agency reported the case to the police station as soon as possible, and the police station called up the surveillance of this section of the road and tracked the van, but finally found the abandoned van in the woods next to the winding mountain road, with no fingerprints, even their facial information could not be identified, and there was no evidence for searching.

But I don't know why, after Jin Qiang woke up, the brokerage company decided to withdraw the lawsuit and no longer pursue it, the reason is just that there are insufficient clues, and if you continue to investigate, you can't find any results. And declared to the public that this was a retaliatory kidnapping case.

A great netizen, at this time, pointed the finger at Jin Qiang and set up countless enemies in the circle.

And Jin Qiang, who was crying bitterly in the hospital, only knew that she couldn't afford to provoke the person surnamed Liao, and his person said that if he dared to call the police, he would scrap all her limbs.

In the van that was being transported to the suburbs, she heard the conversation of the men-[Tang Ershao came to the door in person, and Mr. Liao had to be obedient. 】

She knew it! She knew that this matter had nothing to do with Xia Fanjin!

Now, she has three fingers gone, she is basically desperate in the entertainment industry, and no man will like a cripple whose fingers have been cut off!

Jin Qiang closed her eyes in despair and hatred, and slammed her head on the pillow.

――――

Tang Yong left work early in the afternoon and arrived at the hospital before six o'clock.

In the ward, Xia Fanjin was on a drip, because the posture of letting go was wrong, and the back of his hand was a little swollen.

She was drowsy, but her mind was still swirling with the bloody picture she had seen when Jin Qiang's news was broadcast on the news just now, so she couldn't fall asleep, but when she heard the sound, she turned her head to look at the door.

Tang Yong came in with a bag in one hand and a car key in the other.

He almost didn't whistle, smiled evilly, and spoke in a frivolous tone, full of cynical second ancestors.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that there were a lot of things in the ward, fruit baskets, various nutritional products, and even a few sets of baby clothes.

However, the most striking thing is the bouquet of champagne roses in the vase at the head of the bed.

Tang Yong frowned at that time, put the key on the tea cabinet, and asked, "Who sent it?" ”

Xia Fanjin glanced at him and replied with interest: "I don't know, the nurse said that someone gave it to me." ”

Tang Yong walked to the side of the bed, lowered his head and counted, 24 flowers.

The corners of his lips twitched, "Twenty-four." After speaking, looking at Xia Fanjin's smooth forehead, Xia Fanjin was not yet energetic, so he just hummed casually.

"Your age, plus two children, 24."

Xia Fanjin was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Tang Yong said coldly, "It seems that the person who sent the flowers is very interested in you." ”

"How?" Xia Fanjin suddenly came to his senses, and his face did not change and he smirked, "Are you jealous if someone sends me flowers?" It doesn't matter if you leave your name anonymously, people always send something to show their gratitude, and I don't see you bring me something. "Empty-handed, and dare to be jealous.

Tang Yong, "My whole person is yours, what more do you want?" And have you ever seen a patient with roses? ”

"Why haven't you seen it? How beautiful it is to put it in the ward, it is pleasing to the eye, otherwise would you want to send chrysanthemums to make people feel that their lives are short? Xia Fanjin smiled slightly, and praised this flower in three sentences.

Tang Yong glanced at it, and suddenly felt that this flower was even more dazzling.

Someone didn't speak, but with a long stretch of his long arm, the pale pink champagne rose landed in the trash can.

Xia Fanjin, "......" is jaw-dropping!

"I'm allergic to pollen." Tang Yong was indescribably calm, looking at her with his eyes down, his eyes were straightforward, without any dodging, and he was above board.

Xia Fanjin was angry, "...... Why don't you just go away? ”

"What should I do if the child in your belly is also allergic to me?"

Xia Fanjin really wanted to pick up the pillow and smoke him, he had never seen a vexatious man, he had never seen a man who was vexatious, and he had never seen such a scoundrel with a thick face.

Others just send a flower, and the vinegar is drunk like this.

"Watch your eyes!"

"What do you say? Who do you say? Tang frowned in displeasure.

"Say you're careful!"

"It's not cleaned up again, isn't it?" Tang Yong gritted his teeth in a calm voice.

Xia Fanjin was startled by his suddenly pressed body without warning, and at the same time, his waist was also buckled, and his lips were heavily covered with a piece of softness.

Xia Fanjin subconsciously reached out to push him, completely forgetting that he still had a needle in his hand.

Tang Yong reacted faster than her, just touched her lips, and after finding her messing with her hand, he immediately let go of her and flattened her hand.

"Why? His hands were swollen and he was still moving. Tang Yong scolded her in a low voice.

Xia Fanjin was indignant, "Who asked you to kiss me?" ”

"What's wrong with you, dear? If you weren't lying in a hospital bed, it wouldn't be as simple as kissing you. Tang Yong smiled in a low voice, and bit her ear, the murmuring breath was scorching and intense, spraying thin on her ear, instantly dyed a layer of crimson.

Xia Fanjin heard what he meant, and his little white face turned red as if it had been infected by the roots of his ears.

Xia Fanjin stretched out a free hand and punched him in the lower abdomen, gritted his teeth, and threatened with shame and annoyance: "You dare to open the yellow cavity again?!" ”

【Second Update】