Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Before he could cry out in pain, his head was kicked hard, and his head was directly trampled under his feet.

Laughter sounded around.

Smith's face was ferocious, and he didn't need to think about it to know that Shen Yu was going to mess with him. He threatened: "Shen Yu! You know who I am! You dare to do something to me! You..."

He was trampled on the ground and his face was squeezed into deformity.

An unprecedented sense of humiliation welled up in his heart.

"I haven't settled the accounts with you last time, yet you still dare to trouble me! Shen Yu, don't you want to mess around anymore!"

The last time Mu Wan'an's incident was exposed, and before Smith could trouble them in the future, how could he have thought that Shen Yu would be fine if he didn't make an apology, but he would dare to...

"Oh, last time?"

Seeing Smith mentioning what happened last time, Shen Yu's eyes shone coldly, and his words were even colder: "I want to ask Mr. Smith, do you know how much loss you have caused us?"

Their smugglers have always been active in France, and this incident was originally thought to be a trivial matter, but in fact, after that day, their people were ambushed several times, and in the past three days, there were many casualties.

How could Shen Yu not put this matter on his head?
Hearing this, Smith twisted his face: "It's none of my business!"

"It has nothing to do with you, it's because of you!" Shen Yu was expressionless, and lightly tapped the crutch in his hand, but after a while, the men in black understood what he meant, stepped forward, and pulled Follow Smith out.

He thought that Shen Yu was going to let him go, but when they realized it, they didn't want to take him away, but carried him to another place. An inexplicable chill came over Smith, and Smith looked terrified: "Do you want to take him away?" Take me where!"

The snakehead's style of doing things flashed through his mind, and his face suddenly turned pale: "Shen Yu, you can't do that! I am the prince of the Delun Group...! You can't..."

"Hey? Prince? You won't be there soon." The fat man with big ears continued.

Smith's face changed slightly, and before he could react, he was dragged out by the man in black...

……

A man's painful groans could be heard outside, until the sound gradually died down, the fat man turned his head, walked forward with a flattering face, and carefully took out an envelope from his pocket: "This is the last time the boss Let's check the information..."

The man didn't take it.On one side, the man in black stepped forward to put away the envelope. The fat man smiled shyly, and then he heard the man ask, "James, where is he?"

Last time, he handed over the investigation to James.

The fat man immediately replied: "The team leader is still guarding over there, if there is news, he will pass it on immediately..."

In other words, the oriental businessman was not easy to deal with. During this period of time, I fought against them several times in private, but they didn't get any benefits. James kept guarding the base in order to atone for his sins.

Hearing this, the man pursed his lips, said nothing more, and pointed out the crutch in his hand.

Seeing this, the fat man hurriedly scrambled away.

It wasn't until the man left that the man in black opened the envelope and handed the information to him.

There is a lot of information about the Song family. The man flipped through it at will, until at the end, a photo suddenly appeared in front of him...

The usually plain eyes fluctuated slightly.

In the photo, the woman has clean facial features and a peaceful smile, especially a pair of almond eyes that are shallow in the sun and are gentle from the outside.

He suddenly tightened his hand holding the photo, then slowly released it, and asked, "Who is this woman...?"

The man in black replied: "It is the target that Smith wants to deal with. I heard that it is the lover of the businessman..."

Their focus is on Song Bingjue, and there is not much information about Mu Wan'an.

lover……

Hearing this, the man's eyes darkened.

Putting the photo back to its original place, he said, "Go and check this woman..."

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions. The man in black paused and nodded: "Yes."

After speaking, he sent someone to investigate.

As Shen Yu looked at that photo, there was a deep glint in his eyes...

……

this end.

The next day, Mu Wan'an slept a bit late, and went to the restaurant after washing up, where Song Bingjue and Han Xiu had already eaten.

His eyes fell on Song Bingjue. Thinking of what happened last night, Mu Wan'an blushed slightly, but quickly calmed down.

The sun fell, making the man's facial features even more handsome and beautiful.

Mu Wan'an sat down opposite him, her heart fluctuating slightly.

"Miss Mu." Han Xiu greeted her politely, and then pushed the breakfast he had ordered in front of her.

I have to say that the hotel's breakfast is pretty good.

Mu Wan'an nodded, took the breakfast, and asked, "How is the situation at De Lun's side?"

"All aspects have been taken care of, we just need to wait for the formal signing of the contract, and then we can go back." Secretary Han replied.

Knowing that she will be able to go back soon, Mu Wan'an finally relaxed, with a smile in her eyes.

To be honest, although France is good, it makes people feel uncomfortable because they are not familiar with the place.

Not to mention so many things happened.

After breakfast, Han Xiu and Song Bingjue planned to go to Delun again, Mu Wanan thought about it, and followed.

Staying alone in the hotel, don't know what to do.

In the car, I received a video call from Stoudemire.

It is 08:30 in the evening in China. On the screen of the mobile phone, Stoudemire is wearing a dinosaur one-piece pajamas. His pink face is round and round, and his big grape-like eyes are juicy from the outside.

On the side is Uncle Li who is dedicated to his duties.

Mu Wan'an smiled, and for some reason, she missed him so much not long after he left.

After chatting for a while, when it was Xiao Si's sleep time, Mu Wan'an planned to hang up. When Song Bingjue, who was silent, turned to one side from the corner of her eyes, she paused and asked, "Xiao Si, do you want to say something to Dad?" ?”

Since getting in the car, in order to avoid embarrassment, she hasn't spoken to Song Bingjue, but she still asked if she couldn't treat him as air.

On the other end of the phone, Stoudemire blinked.

Seeing this, Mu Wan'an handed over her mobile phone: "It's Xiao Si."

Hearing this, the man's eyes that had been looking out the window finally fell on her.

From just now, he felt her intentional alienation, but he was not annoyed, instead, there was a faint smile mixed with those black eyes, as if he could see through her heart.

Mu Wan'an was flustered by the look, and after handing over the phone, she turned her face away.

The sunlight outside the window had completely faded, falling on her rosy face, making her look a little more beautiful.

Song Bingjue looked at it for a while, until Mu Wan'an was almost annoyed by the look, then he looked away and looked at his son in the phone.

Song Xiaosi: "..."

Song Bingjue: "..."

On the screen, the father and son looked at each other, and everything was silent.