Cloudless skies, leafy aspen trees on both sides of the road, and speeding cars. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Ma Fengkui left behind the troubles of the cemetery and enjoyed the thrill of drag racing.

When Ma Fengkui drove to the company's headquarters, only Long Yaozu was anxiously waiting for him. Seeing that the boss arrived on time, Long Yaozu let out a long breath. But he regretfully told Ma Fengkui that the guest had left for a temporary matter. He handed the business card to Ma Fengkui.

Ma Fengkui said lightly: "That's fine, there's less entertainment." ”

Long Yaozu smiled, "It seems that you are going to spend the night in the city today, let me book a private room for you." ”

"Yes, if there are any documents to be reviewed, send them to the hotel."

Long Yaozu nodded and went out to make arrangements. Ma Fengkui looked at the business card - Dongguo Zhengyin, chairman of the global construction and installation company.

After about a quarter of an hour, Ma Fengkui came to the hotel he held shares, and as soon as he entered the hall, the welcome manager hurriedly walked up and respectfully handed over his door key. Ma Fengkui nodded and walked upstairs. The welcome lady asked the manager curiously: "Where is the sacred worthy of you to be so low?" The welcome manager gave her a blank look, but couldn't help but show off: "He is our real major shareholder." It's just that the number of times you come is small, so you have to cheer up and do things. Surprised, the welcome lady stuck out her tongue and hurriedly busied herself with things.

Ma Fengkui opened the door and came to the private room he used to use. The room was somewhat secluded, save for the "humming" sound of the air conditioner. Ma Fengkui walked to the sofa and sat down. He didn't really like living in the city, it only made him feel busy and nervous. Maybe only people like Zhou Yuehong will like the bustle of the city.

Thirteen years ago, because of the death of his parents, Ma Fengkui returned to China to handle his parents' funeral. Ma Fengbin's helpless appearance made Ma Fengkui decide to end his studies early to take over his father's business. Ma Fengkui keenly feels that the ancestral hotel industry is already in the twilight. And the thriving construction industry is a good time to invest. He decisively invested in the construction industry in the province. This decision made Ma Fengkui earn a lot of money. The company was officially on the track, and Ma Fengkui gradually delegated his power, went to do his favorite tourism projects, and spent all day with the green mountains and green waters.

thought of what he said to Ma Fengbin at the funeral: "Don't worry, the sky is falling and my brother is still there." Ma Fengkui's heart couldn't help but be entangled.

Ma Fengkui didn't realize that Ma Fengbin was so serious about love, but emotionally he couldn't withstand the wind and rain. Ma Fengkui has been career-oriented for many years, and he has always felt that love is just a physiological need. What kind of love, love, is just a story woven by a woman to coax a man's pocket. It's like a woman he knows, who says she loves him while sleeping with another man.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yuehong's angry and tearful eyes jumped out of her mind. He shook his head, this woman, if she wanted to provoke a man's desire to conquer, then she was already close to success.

Touching his ear, which was still a little painful, Ma Fengkui's eyes were deep: "If this is what you want, Zhou Yuehong, I will fulfill you." Ma Fengkui snorted coldly in his heart.

Long Yaozu walked in, and he brought a document that needed to be signed by Ma Fengkui and a mobile phone. Ma Fengkui pointed to his phone and asked strangely, "What?" My phone still works. ”

"Your mobile phone battery needs to be charged once in a few days, and this one is charged once a month, and the standby time is long."

Long Yaozu looked at Ma Fengkui with some concern, afraid that Ma Fengkui, who had always been thrifty, would blame him for wasting. Ma Fengkui thought about it and accepted it with a smile: "Okay, I'll use this." ”

Ma Fengkui pointed to a picture album that Long Yaozu was holding in his arm.

"Oh, here's an introduction to Mr. Dongguo Zhengyin's company, he is the CEO of a construction company. He is a master in the field of architecture, and he is very good. The young lady who is with Dongguo Zhengyin is really beautiful, it seems to be called-. Long Yaozu gushed to Ma Fengkui and introduced Dongguo Zhengyin.

Ma Fengkui interrupted him: "Long Yaozu, you can prepare some medicines for me tomorrow." Thinking of Zhou Yuehong's red soles, Ma Fengkui couldn't help frowning and said, "It's best to have some anti-inflammatory drugs." ”

Long Yaozu said: "Is it a red wound medicine?" What else do you command? ”

"By the way, it's red wound medicine, nothing else." Ma Fengkui said.

Long Yaozu bowed and walked out of the room. Mr. Ma has been a little strange lately, who wants to use medicine? Long Yaozu was very curious, but as a subordinate, he would never ask what he shouldn't ask.

Ma Fengkui stood up and slowly paced to the window. "I'm just worried about the woman's festering skin." Ma Fengkui told himself coldly.

Early the next morning, Long Yaozu sent Ma Fengkui to the garage.

"I've put what you want in the car."

Ma Fengkui praised: "You are very good at doing things." Long Yaozu smiled.

Ma Fengkui patted him on the shoulder, "I'm going back to the cemetery, I'll leave it to you here." Long Yaozu saluted and said, "Okay." Watching Ma Fengkui leave.

Gao Xuemei soaked the gauze with fresh water, and she gently wiped the wound. Last night, a lot of blood oozed from the foot injury. But there was no suitable medicine in the cemetery. She could only wash the wound as much as she could to avoid getting worse.

The door suddenly opened, and Ma Fengkui walked in and threw a packet of medicine on the bed. Gao Xuemei looked at him puzzled.

"Treat anti-inflammatory." Ma Fengkui glanced at her and said.

Ma Fengkui would be so kind? Gao Xuemei's body shrank into the bed a little defensively.

Seeing that Gao Xuemei was shackled, Ma Fengkui walked over and opened the chain: "You should know that the medicine is taken after meals." ”

Gao Xuemei looked at him, thinking that Ma Fengkui was going to say something mean, but Ma Fengkui turned around and walked out.

Gao Xuemei was stunned, what happened? How did Ma Fengkui give up this good opportunity to torture her.

Gao Xuemei took the medicine and re-bandaged her feet. Gao Xuemei was hesitating whether her foot would be injured, so Ma Fengkui didn't have to work for her, but she didn't expect Ma Fengkui not only to let her cook her own food, but also to ask Gao Xuemei to make his share as a reward for giving her medicine.

Originally, she didn't expect him to be a bodhisattva.

Ma Fengkui sat at the dining table, watching Huanhuan swinging on the tree in the yard, Li Wuyan bringing side dishes to the table, Gao Xuemei was busy in the kitchen, a breeze hit, Ma Fengkui's heart suddenly swayed a strange feeling, this scene is more like a long-lost feeling of home.

Gao Xuemei made three fresh things on the ground, and glanced at Ma Fengkui, who was sitting on the chair, and felt a little angry in her heart. She muttered angrily, "It's just a pig, only waiting there to feed it." Inhumanity! ”

"Hey!" I don't know when Ma Fengkui walked behind her, heard her abuse, and ridiculed: "Women are born to serve men. ”

Gao Xuemei glanced back at him: "It is natural for a woman to wait for her husband. After speaking, he suddenly felt inappropriate, and his face turned red in an instant.

"Really?" Ma Fengkui smiled, and there was something in his words that teased her ambiguously.

Gao Xuemei's eyes widened: "Ma Fengkui, don't be so vulgar to me." ”

A smile froze on Ma Fengkui's face, and he stepped forward and grabbed Gao Xuemei's arm, "How do you know my name?" Who do you listen to? Gao Xuemei was suffocated in her heart, she remembered the agreement with Ximen Xiaojuan, and she didn't know how to explain it.

Ma Fengkui used force in his hand, and grabbed Gao Xuemei's shoulder with his other hand, Gao Xuemei's waist twisted, her injured foot slipped, and her body was crooked on Ma Fengkui's body.

"I know what's wrong, is it a crime?" Regardless of the state of herself and Ma Fengkui, as if she was hugging, Gao Xuemei tried her best to cover Ximen Xiaojuan.