President Gao Leng's little wife

Han Tianyi is not as decadent as the rumors from the outside world at all. Han Jingfeng doubts whether the media's story is true. The man in front of him looks nonchalant, as if he is not afraid of the sky falling.

Disregarding the crowd, he will always only stand at the top.

Han Jingfeng hesitated, he began to look at Han Tianyi carefully, but he stretched his waist, and wrapped his arms around Xia Yuluo: "There is already a lot of trouble here, uncle, you should go back earlier, so as not to cause trouble to your upper body."

He gave the bodyguard outside the door a wink to signal to see off the guests, but he had already turned his back to Han Jingfeng.

Thinking about his words, Han Jingfeng always felt that he still had one final king, and that chess piece was the panacea that could bring Han Shi back to life.

Han Jingfeng was frightened by his own thoughts, he had to hurry up to confirm whether he really had the possibility of making a comeback, so he hurried out.

Seeing Han Jingfeng leave, Han Tianyi still turned his back to the door. His back, which had always been lonely, seemed inexplicably lonely at the moment. He had always been loved by thousands of people, and he suffered such a sudden change overnight. People go to the empty building.

Xia Yuluo was worried that he was tired and uncomfortable, so she walked over, leaned gently on his warm back, and hugged him from behind.

Han Tianyi was taken aback for a moment, but he heard the delicate and gentle voice of the little woman: "The little guy and I have always been together, and we will never leave you."

Blossoming roses bloomed in his heart, and his whole body warmed up like the wind blowing. Although it was just a faint sentence, Han Tianyi had never felt such a sparse peace of mind.

He turned around, hugged the little woman beside him with his backhand, and hugged her tightly.

Xia Yuluo thought he was sad, and tried her best to repay him, but Han Tianyi lowered his head slightly and kissed her lips.

She was a little confused, but he kissed very hard, every time he touched him, he would murmur: "Xia Yuluo."

She was immersed in such a gentle vortex. She had experienced Han Tianyi's arrogance. She had never heard such a low-pitched voice from him. When she closed her eyes, she seemed to be able to see Han Tianyi's tired and fragile expression.

The gentle kiss was like a flower petal popping up, causing ripples in my heart, spreading round and round to all parts of my body.

The hour hand slowly turned past twelve o'clock, and it was already as dark as old ink outside the window, and even the moonlight hid in panic, as if avoiding, the atmosphere outside was unprecedentedly oppressive, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

Xia Yuluo muttered something and turned over. Han Tianyi was beside her, staring at her sleeping face. He didn't know how long he had kept this position, but it was so long that his body was a little numb.

He covered her with a quilt, got up and walked to the window by himself, in the darkness, the phone screen lit up, he only glanced at it, the corner of his mouth curled into an arc, and the smile that was sure of victory was extraordinarily dazzling.

The dawn gradually emerged, and to everyone's surprise, the stock market, which had already collapsed, suddenly reversed in a straight line at an astonishing speed.

Han's group returned to its peak state overnight, and was even stronger than before. A large amount of funds suddenly appeared one by one, stabilizing the stock price of Han Tianyi's company.

This can no longer be described as a miracle. Those experts who threatened that Han Tianyi would be defeated within three days were all slapped in the face. On TV programs, they kept complaining about his power.