The evil life of Jia Erhu

When Jia Erhu got in the car before, he thought he would talk about the stock investment between the three of them. He also felt that he was a bit petty. How could he talk to himself alone in front of Dongfang Na? Isn't this an obvious attempt to make Dongfang Na Leave it to dry?

With Ding Xiaotian's social experience, he would never do such a thing!

Then there is only one explanation, he wants to cause conflicts among the three people and prevent his company from growing.

But Jia Erhu felt something was wrong.

The conflict between him and Ding Xiaotian is not a business conflict, but a feud for killing his father. How could Ding Xiaotian make a fuss over such a small issue?

What impact will it have on him to pay a little more or a little less?

When Jia Erhu heard what he said with suspicion, he immediately understood and felt that he was going to withdraw his capital.

But for Jia Erhu, he is really not short of money now. Even if Ding Xiaotian withdraws his capital, it will not have any impact on him.

"It's okay," Jia Erhu said, "Can you tell me?"

Ding Xiaotian sighed and said: "Actually, I arrived at Changling last night, and there was another person who came with me.

We did not live in Changling City yesterday, but in Changling County. This person really wants to meet you. "

Jia Erhu was even more surprised. What Ding Xiaxia wanted to tell him for a long time had nothing to do with investing in stocks, let alone any issue of divestment. He just wanted to meet someone.

"Who?" Jia Erhu asked with confusion.

Ding Xiaotian hesitated for a moment, then said with an awkward smile: "Gong Wenxia."

Jia Erhu had goosebumps all over his body: "Who?"

Ding Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said: "Gong Wenxia is Dongfang Na's mother."

Ding Xiaotian was sitting in his office in the provincial capital yesterday afternoon, hugging Lan Lan and making out when he suddenly received a call from Gong Wenxia, ​​saying that she had arrived at the airport in the provincial capital and asked Ding Xiaotian to pick her up.

Ding Xiaotian couldn't believe his ears. After confirming again, he immediately asked Lan Lan to call the driver and quickly arrived at the airport.

Although Gong Wenxia has grown old, in the eyes of her old lover Ding Xiaotian, she still looks like she was when she was young. What's more, when Gong Wenxia was in the nunnery, Ding Xiaotian would often visit her.

Although there are many young women around him, Gong Wenxia's charm has always been difficult for Ding Xiaotian to resist.

After Gong Wenxia got in the car, she told Ding Xiaotian directly that she rushed to Changling immediately and told Ding Xiaotian that Dongfang Na had been in a car accident.

Ding Xiaotian was shocked and asked: "What's going on? Is it serious? It's not Jia's fault, right?"

Because the driver and secretary were there, Gong Wenxia said nothing and lay on the backrest with her eyes closed to relax.

After getting off the expressway from Changling City, Ding Xiaotian asked her if she wanted to book a hotel? But she said to go directly to the county.

Because the best hot spring hotel in the county was the best, they stayed in a villa in that row, but the waiter reminded them that they could only stay for one day because someone had already booked it.

After entering the villa, Ding Xiaotian couldn't wait to hug Gong Wenxia and kiss her.

But Gong Wenxia pushed Ding Xiaotian away: "You are covered in the smell of that little bitch's perfume. With your old plow, after plowing that tender field, can you still plow my saline-alkali land?"

Ding Xiaotian said with a bad smile: "Although you are from the countryside, you have never planted a field, so you don't know that the fields are getting fatter and fatter.

Especially when I am used to farming, I don’t feel tired at all when plowing. "

Gong Wenxia glanced at the bathroom and said, "Go, clean that good guy of yours for me, and don't make me sick."

"Yes, ma'am!"

Ding Xiaotian actually saluted her and then ran towards the bathroom in a hurry.

Being with an old lover has this advantage, because they have been together when they were young, so now when the childlike innocence is strong, Gong Wenxia will not despise him for pretending to be young.

This is not the case when he is with young girls. Not to mention the girls in the nightclub, even Luo Shan and Lan Lan, when his childlike innocence is strong, he behaves a little childishly, although Luo Shan and Lan Lan don't say anything. What, but he could see that both of them were disgusted.

Gong Wenxia was different. Seeing Ding Xiaotian's childlike innocence seemed to have brought her to the past. Scenes from the past appeared in front of her eyes, making her feel that she was decades younger.

Gong Wenxia took off her jacket, sat on the sofa in her bikini, took out a women's cigarette and lit it, thinking about how many situations might arise when facing Jia Erhu.

Every time she envisioned a possible scenario, she had to come up with a perfect strategy.

Before she finished smoking, Ding Xiaotian ran out naked. Since Da Dao immediately stood in front of her and said: "What cigarettes are you smoking? Smoke mine!"

Gong Wenxia looked at him with a look of disgust. After putting out the cigarette in her hand, she really came over...

Sometimes old lovers are better than husband and wife. They understand everything about each other. More importantly, they are not bothered by daily household chores, so it is easier to ignite passion.

Even though the two of them are more than 100 years old together, the whole process is not inferior to that of young people, but is actually very familiar.

After finishing the work, Ding Xiaotian lay tiredly on Gong Wenxia's body and fell asleep.

Gong Wenxia pushed him down: "You are so heartless. Don't you know why I returned to China and you can still sleep?"

Ding Xiaotian chuckled: "After so many years, you are forever young, while I am getting worse and worse. Please understand me."

"I understand you, you plow the fields too much. Seriously, I want to have an interview with Jia Erhu. Can you call him over?"

Ding Xiaotian was shocked: "Why?"

"What, you don't dare?"

Ding Xiaotian explained: "No, you misunderstood what I meant. I'm not asking you why you asked me to call him, but I don't understand what you were interviewing him about?

You have to know that the distance abroad is not an obstacle to him. If he really wanted to take revenge on you, he would have flown to the West a long time ago. Why should he wait now?

I personally feel that there is no need for you to talk to him. This is what is called staying the same to cope with the ever-changing situation.

It's like two people. Only when the other person takes the first step can you consider how to deal with it.

This is how I am now. I know that he hates me to the core. As long as he doesn't do anything blatantly, I will pretend that nothing happened and just do some things to prevent it in the bud.

For example, invest in him when he needs money.

For example, arrange his son and future daughter-in-law by his side. "

Gong Wenxia sneered and said: "Damn you, you have been a softie all your life! You used to be soft because you were poor, but now that you are so rich, you are still soft.

If my mother hadn't asked you to kill me and blame all the murderous and hustling things you did on his head, would you be where you are today? "

Ding Xiaotian explained: "No..."

Gong Wenxia interrupted him rudely: "What's not the case? You think I don't know how to sit tight on the Diaoyutai and remain unchanged in response to all changes. That's when we face an opponent of comparable strength.

What is Jia Erhu? He was even rougher than his father, and he had a grudge against us that killed our father.

Now we are not sitting face to face playing chess with him, but we are sitting and he is standing behind us, holding the sharpest knife in the world to our necks.

It would have been fine if he had swung the knife down, but he kept holding it up and wouldn't cut. Don't you feel that the pain of being threatened is more terrifying and unbearable than death?

They all say that if you don’t commit suicide, you will die.

But I feel that instead of sitting at home and waiting for death, it would be better to come to your door and seek death! "