Chapter 385: Queen Mother 2
She cheered: "Tahiti? I've watched documentaries and it's said that the scenery is super beautiful. It would be great to be able to get married here. It's a pity that I don't even have a passport......"
"Carefully, let's find a time to get my passport as soon as possible. After that, we traveled and got married. β
"No problem, I'll do it as soon as possible. Haha, I'm looking forward to it. It's so late, you have to rest well, you have to go to work tomorrow......" She suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Xiao Jue, where are you now?" β
He looked across the river, and the cold wind was blowing in his face, "Don't worry, I'm lying in bed." I called you because I couldn't sleep......"
The smile in her voice became stronger: "Think I can't sleep?" β
He was amused by Hahadaxiao, as if all the gloom had been swept away.
It wasn't until he hung up the phone for a long time that the smile on Yan Xixi's face slowly disappeared: travel to get married, Tahiti! Think about it, how beautiful! However, she clearly realized that Xiao Jue would definitely talk to Huang Ma again tonight.
Xiaojue is the only child in the family, and marriage is the top priority of the two elders, how can there be any reason to let his son travel and get married?
It was a particularly low-key private club. Walking in, you will find what is called low-key luxury, the handrails of the ancient openwork are from the antiques restored in the Ming and Qing dynasties, the casual bronze vases placed along the way, a screen from the handwriting of famous painters in the Ming Dynasty, and the walls are hung with famous foreign oil paintings.
Zhou Ting didn't want to appreciate this beautiful decoration, she put on a pair of huge sunglasses, hurried into the door of the private room, and then put the bag down.
Wang Donglin was already sitting on the sofa, lazily looking at the handbag Zhou Ting was holding. It's a limited edition of Hermès platinum, which sells for almost the price of a small apartment, and has always been a favorite of superstars and celebrities. Everyone in the circle knows that Zhou Ting and her mother are both famous bag fans, and it is said that she has seven or eight bags of this brand.
Of course, Wang Donglin was not interested in women's bags before, even if he bought them by others, but since he opened that famous store for Yan Xixi, he will occasionally be interested in learning about it.
Zhou Ting sat down opposite him, and was not polite, and went straight to the point: "Donglin, I came this time to ask you for a small matter." β
Wang Donglin didn't dare to rashly agree to this "little favor", and said with a smile: "Don't expect too much from me, I may not be able to do it." β
"It's nothing more than a gesture for you."
He raised his eyebrows, only to see Zhou Ting take out something, and there was a slight nervousness in his eyes: "Donglin, please be sure to help me deal with this set of data." β
When Wang Donglin looked at this document, his heart suddenly sank. It was actually the mysterious accounts that he chased to Switzerland and didn't solve the mystery.
Zhou Ting made no secret of it: "You should know that my father has been in some trouble recently. Originally, it wasn't a big deal, but political opponents had to seize on this matter and make a big fuss. Actually, which of them has a clean ass? β
Wang Donglin groaned slightly.
"Look at this data, this is a cooperation between your mother and the Zhou family fifteen years ago......"
Wang Donglin was in awe.
"In this cooperation, Zhou and Wang have mastered half of this field, and they have almost completely formed a monopoly. But later, your mother accepted it and quickly moved the project to Europe. And my father also went further and further in his career, so he handed over the project to a cousin of mine. Now, my cousin is being targeted ......"