black mandala

In fact, she took good care of him, but such enthusiasm surprised him a little.

"Am I scary?"

"No, no!" He Qingwen shook his head.

"Then get in the car! Let's go."

He Qingwen thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay!"

Then got into the car. ?

☆, cast a net

?The atmosphere in the cafe is unique and elegant. There is a grand piano in the center of the hall. The player is a girl in a black dress, and a Beethoven song "Moonlight" is slowly flowing out from her slender fingers.

Doug Lang put down the coffee cup in his hand, and looked up at He Qingwen. His blue eyes were shining like jewels, full of smiles.

"So your mother doesn't know about her illness yet?"

"I asked the doctor not to tell her yet."

"But how long can it be kept hidden, her own physical condition will make her aware of it sooner or later."

"Let's take a step by step!"

He Qingwen put his hands on his knees, his eyes lowered, looking at the thick black liquid in the coffee cup, just like his mood at the moment, very bitter!

"Mr. Douglang, thank you for taking the time to listen to me. My mother is still waiting for me. I'm going back. Thank you again for treating me to coffee!"

He Qingwen stood up, saluted Doug Lang politely, then turned around to leave.

"Diven—" Dougron stopped him.

"Is there anything else, Mr. Douglang?" He Qingwen turned around.

Douglang picked up the coffee cup and was drinking slowly, his eyes drooping into the black liquid, so that He Qingwen couldn't see the flash of light passing through his eyes.

"Diven, why do you never ask others for help, even if you work in a restaurant, I have never seen you deliberately please anyone, you are always very proud."

He Qingwen was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what Doug Lang meant by saying this, but his intuition told him that Doug Lang would not say these things for no reason.

"Mr. Douglas, I—"

"You never trust anyone?"

"I—" He Qingwen tightly gripped the corner of his clothes, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Doug Lang put down his coffee cup, stood up, and walked to He Qingwen.

"Diven, may I help you?"

"What?" He Qingwen suddenly raised his head, unable to believe his ears, "Mr. Douglang, what did you say?"

"I said I'll help you, not only your mother, but also everything about your He family's past, I'll help you—"

"Everything in the past?" He Qingwen suddenly realized, "Mr. Douglang, you investigated me? Why?"

Dougron looked into his face with his royal blue eyes, so soft.

It was time for a showdown, and Douglang didn't need to pretend any more, his eyes showed an obsessive expression, and he began to wander presumptuously on He Qingwen's face.

One of his hands reached out to He Qingwen's face, He Qingwen was startled, and even forgot to dodge.

He heard Dougron say to him, "Diven, I like you, I want to have you from the first moment I saw you, come to my side, as long as you promise me, about all the expenses of your mother, and you Life in the United States, I will arrange everything properly."

He Qingwen took a deep breath, how could this happen?

He avoided Douglang's hand in a panic, and the place he touched was as numb as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

"Mr. Douglas, I think you have misunderstood. I am not gay."

"Me neither!" Seeing the effect he had, Doug Lang smiled gracefully. "Sometimes I even wonder why, why treating you makes me want to be hugged in my arms more than the opposite sex, I can't even wait to see you—"

"That's enough—" He Qingwen took a step back, his roar attracted the attention of many people in the coffee shop, he panted heavily, trying to calm himself down, "Mr. Douglas, please stop talking , I will not promise you."

He Qingwen turned around and walked towards the gate. When the automatic door in front of him opened, Doug Lang's voice sounded from behind again.

"I'll give you time to think about it. I'll let Will wait for your news in the restaurant every day. Whenever you change your mind, come to me."

"I won't look for you." He Qingwen refused without hesitation, and then ran out of the coffee shop like a runaway horse.

"Hehe, is that so?" Doug Lang teased in a low voice, then took out his phone and called Will, "Find me the most suitable sex as quickly as possible, no matter how much it costs."

snort!If you want to lure a bird into your cage, of course you have to put bait in the cage.

He Qingwen, I'll be waiting for you to fly in.

"Qingwen, Qingwen—"

"Mom, how are you?" He Qingwen wiped the sweat off Yu Juan's forehead, but a thin layer of dampness appeared on the forehead that had been wiped just now.

Yu Juan's eyes were closed tightly. The pain made her whole body fall apart. The only bit of strength left was to call her son's name. Only when she heard his son's response would her heart be at peace.

"Qingwen, mom—it hurts—"

"Mom, hold on, the nurse just gave you a painkiller injection, just wait a moment and you'll be fine."

He Qingwen wiped away his tears, while wiping Yu Juan's sweat, while covering his mouth with his hand, he was very afraid, very afraid that he would accidentally cry out.

He couldn't make Yu Juan worry about him.

Yesterday the doctor told him that he had been found, and now he just waited for the results of the test to see if they matched, and if they matched, the transplant operation could be performed, and the sooner the better.

The painkillers gradually took effect, and Yu Juan's expression gradually softened.

Sitting in front of the hospital bed, He Qingwen watched his mother's face gradually sleeping peacefully, and his heart finally got a trace of peace.

The nurse gently opened the door and waved to He Qingwen.

He knew that the result was finally out, and he was extremely nervous, and he followed the nurse to the attending physician's office, still feeling uneasy.

"The result is out, congratulations, all the values ​​are quite matched, this is a perfect diamond."

He Qingwen was trembling with the test result in his hand, his eyes were blurred and filled with tears.

"Thank you, thank you doctor, when can my mother have the operation?"

"According to your mother's current situation, it can be scheduled after a week at the earliest, and no more than a month at the latest, because her other internal organs have been found to be failing, and the time is not easy to delay too long."

"I know." He Qingwen smiled bitterly, happy that he had successfully found a penis, but worried about another matter, "Excuse me—how much does this surgery cost?"

The doctor put his hand on his chin and thought for a while, then told He Qingwen, "It costs about 20 US dollars in the early stage, plus the medical expenses for the later treatment, the total is about 30 US dollars.

30, where did he get 30——

"Thank you, Doctor!"

He Qingwen left the office, sat on the stool in the corridor with the test report in his hand, his mind was blank.

Doug Lang is a man who will not give up until he achieves his goal.

He Qingwen understands such people very well. If they are too obsessed with one thing, they will do everything they can, even by hook or by crook.

Sure enough, Weier would appear in the restaurant every day, holding a laptop in his hand, sitting in the corner, waiting for He Qingwen's reply while working.

If He Qingwen didn't walk over, he wouldn't come over either.

Yu Juan had to undergo preoperative treatment and dialysis one week before the operation.

She still has to rely on painkilling injections every day to relieve pain, three a day is the maximum amount.

Just now a customer gave another tip, which was a lot of money, but it was only enough to pay for a painkiller injection.

Tomorrow——tomorrow is the day when the hospital calls for payment, and it is the deadline.

He Qingwen neatly packed the tip in his wallet, then walked towards Weir who was sitting in the corner.

Doug Lang opened the door and looked at He Qingwen who was standing at the door in a suit, looking straight and clean.

"It suits you well." Dougron looked him up and down with jewel-like blue eyes.

He Qingwen pursed his lips and replied, "Thank you, the things from the famous fashion designer in Milan are really extraordinary, and you have spent a lot of money."

Doug Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at him playfully, "Do you just want to stand outside the door and talk to me like this?"

He Qingwen lowered his head, concealed the embarrassment in his eyes, and walked past Doug Lang.

Doug Lang chose a hotel not far from the hospital, to be exact, right in front of the hospital, and he could even see the window of the ward where his mother lived.

"Do you like it here?" Doug Lang closed the door, turned and walked to the bar, pouring a glass of red wine.

He Qingwen didn't turn around to look at him, because he was afraid that the snow-white bathrobe on Douglang would blind him.

Everything is so bare/naked/naked, naked/naked/naked desire, naked/naked/naked transaction.

Seeing that He Qingwen didn't respond to him, Doug Lang wasn't angry. Holding his glass of wine, he walked to the window of the room and drew the curtains.

A long-range telescope was placed in front of the window. He dragged He Qingwen to the window and pointed it out to him.

"From here you can clearly see everything in your mother's room, and you can observe your mother's condition at any time."

He Qingwen stood in front of the window, trembling, "Why did you do this?"

"Because, I don't want you to be absent-minded when you are with me. Don't worry, I have sent someone to take care of your mother. You just need to stay with me tonight."

Doug Lang turned behind He Qingwen, causing He Qingwen to suddenly feel a huge sense of oppression following him.

The red wine glass was placed on the bedside table beside him, and Doug Lang stretched out his hand and slowly took off his coat, then hugged him from behind.

"I can't believe this is real, Diven, you are in my arms right now."

He Qingwen's body trembled violently, he felt Doug Lang's panting breath brushing against his ear, and then his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his chest, suffocating him.

"You—don't do this."

"Hehe, did it scare you? I'm sorry because you made me wait too long."

Douglang's face was on the back of He Qingwen's neck, and he rubbed it back and forth, smelling the clean and fresh smell of his body.

"Mr. Douglas, you promised me—"

"That's right, I told you to rest assured that tomorrow morning, I will pay for your mother's surgery fee and all the hospital expenses owed to you, and I have already found the most authoritative kidney transplant specialist in the United States yesterday. , Let him perform the surgery for your mother himself, your mother's operation will definitely be fine."

"Yesterday? But I didn't promise you yesterday."

Doug Lang smiled softly, he put his hand into He Qingwen's shirt, and began to move over his delicate and tight belly.

He Qingwen reflexively wanted to avoid it, but on the contrary, he stuck closer to Doug Lang, and Doug Lang's smug smile grew stronger, secretly delighted at such a hug.

"Diven, do you know that since the day your mother was hospitalized, I have been waiting for you in this room. Here, I can see everything that happened to you in the ward, your forbearance, your strength, and I can see your tears."

"So, you already knew that I couldn't hold on anymore, right?"

He was watching right here, watching how he became cornered, how he changed from a man to a woman who was about to lie on his bed.

Doug Lang, are you really so unscrupulous in wanting to get a man's body?

disgusting-

"Okay, let's stop talking about this, come on, Diven, I can't wait!" Doug Lang pushed over He Qingwen's body, asking him to face him.

Behind him was the bed, and Douglang gently pushed He Qingwen down on it. He Qingwen clenched his fists tightly and bit his lips fiercely.

"Don't be nervous, I'll treat you very gently, our first night will be great, Diven, you don't know how much I like you, Diven—"

Doug Lang called He Qingwen's name softly, his voice was very gentle, but he tore open the shirt on He Qingwen's body, and kissed He Qingwen's red wine-like lips fiercely. ?

☆, transaction

"Mom, don't worry! I will always be here waiting for you."

"Qingwen, Mom is very scared. I'm afraid I won't see you again after I go in."

He Qingwen wiped away the tears on Yu Juan's face, and gave her a comforting smile, "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about! It will be fine, trust me."

Yu Juan stretched out her hand to caress her son's thinner and thinner face. A 23-year-old child shouldn't have such vicissitudes, "Qingwen, it's your mother who dragged you down."

He Qingwen shook his head, but still couldn't help letting tears flow down. Yu Juan wiped them away for him. He Qingwen held his mother's hand and put his head in her arms.

All of a sudden, it seemed to change back to the way it was a few years ago, and He Qingwen became the child who was still hanging on his mother before boarding the plane.

He told Yu Juan that he met the president of a company in a restaurant. The president appreciated his ability to work and made an exception for him to work in the company and advanced his salary for three years.

"Mom, we're going to be fine."

Yu Juan nodded, stroking her son's soft hair, "Mom trusts you, Mom trusts you!"

The lights in the operating room came on, and He Qingwen sat on a chair outside the operating room, waiting.

Weier came over and stood aside very respectfully, "Mr. He, sir asked me to pick you up."

He Qingwen didn't raise his head, but said in a low voice, "I promised my mother that I will wait for her here."

"Don't worry, Mr. He, we will send you back before the operation is completed."

He Qingwen raised his head and looked at the lights in the operating room, which were red and blinding.

He sighed, stood up, and followed Will.

The car stopped in front of a towering office building. He Qingwen raised his eyes and looked at the huge building in front of him.

He never asked about Dougron's identity, even before going to the hotel, he never asked Will, and he didn't even know Grand's full name.

Because, all of this is just a transaction——that’s all.

He followed Will to the top floor of the building and walked into Doug Lang's office.

"Diven, come in."

Weier gently pushed He Qingwen who was a bit absent-minded, then backed out and closed the door.

"What? Surprised, isn't it?"

Doug Lang came over and grabbed He Qingwen's waist, bringing them closer.

"Don't be like this, this is the office."

Doug Lang snorted and laughed, "Don't worry, no one would dare to be so bold as to break into my office." He smiled triumphantly, put a light kiss on He Qingwen's face, and then looked at him tenderly , "Are you feeling better? Sorry, I lost control that day."

Such words made He Qingwen feel very embarrassed, because that night was simply a nightmare for him, and it was a shame of his life.

A sordid deal of money—

He slightly broke away from Douglang's hand, "I'm sorry, my mother is still in the operating room, and I have to rush back as soon as possible. Excuse me, what's the matter with Mr. Douglang calling me here?"

Douglang was a little startled, but he let go of his hand gracefully, then walked to the desk and took out two documents from the drawer.

"It's nothing important, I just need you to sign these two documents."

Doug Lang handed over the document to He Qingwen, and at the same time handed over a pen.

One is a letter of appointment plus a contract, and the letter of appointment indicates that he is the assistant to the president of the company.

Another copy—

Letter of Intent to be Adopted——

"What does that mean, Mr. Douglas?"

"As long as you sign your name on this letter of intent, it will take effect immediately. You are my adopted son, Dougron Wo*."

"What?" Are you kidding me, is Dougron crazy? "No, I can't sign."

He Qingwen put down the two documents and was about to open the door and leave.

"Diven, don't you want revenge?"

He Qingwen was stunned, his hand stopped on the door, but he didn't apply any force, he turned his head sideways, his eyes shifted to Doug Lang little by little.

"What did you say?"

"I once said, I will help you, I know everything about your past, how your He family collapsed overnight and became nothing. Diven, I know your ability, I will not let you permanently Just be an assistant, trust me."

"No, I don't trust anyone."

"Then learn to trust, trust me once." He walked to the table, picked up the wish letter on the table, and handed it to him, "Diven, did you see the surname behind my Douglang? Don't you still Do you question its power? As long as you are willing to sign your name on this, the entire Wo* family will become a powerful backing behind you."

"Why? Why are you doing this for me? I'm of no use at all."

snort!By the way, his body.He never knew his body could make a gentleman man so crazy.

Doug Lang enjoyed that night very much. When he woke up from a coma several times, he found that Doug Lang was still entangled in him.

They did it all night, in various poses.

Doug Lang sensed the suspicion in He Qingwen's eyes, but it didn't matter.

He had the time and patience to allow the little bird to gradually, willingly, be confined to his cage.

Even if he flies, he can't fly the sky covered by him Dougron.

"It seems that the first thing I want to teach you is how to understand my words. Listen, Diven, if I only want to covet the pleasure of that night, then I might as well go find an asshole. I believe their skills are better than that You are much stronger."

"Don't say such things—" He Qingwen looked away in embarrassment.

"Look at me Diven, look at me with your stubborn and proud eyes, and let me tell you, what I want, Dougron, is this, a heart that never flinches even in the face of adversity, and does not want to fall. "

"Dougron—sir—"

"Stand up and take back everything you have. I want you to be a strong man, not a puppet lying on the bed. Believe me, only I can realize the ideal in your heart. I want to use my Dougron's These hands will send you to the top of society, come—"

Doug Lang took He Qingwen's hand and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, in front of this building - New York, USA, this world-class city that directly affects the global economy and finance, was right in front of their eyes and at their feet.

Doug Lang slowly embraced him from behind. He held He Qingwen's hand, opened his palm, and pressed it against the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Believe me, Diven, I can be the pillar behind you, I can be the sky above your head, as long as you are willing to stretch out your hand, the cloud in the sky is yours."

At that moment, He Qingwen seemed to suddenly return to his youth, his father held his hand, made the same gesture, and told him.

——The world is in your own hands, you have to learn to observe it and control it.Close your eyes and use your heart - to see this vast world.Believe in yourself, as wide as your heart is, as wide as your sky is.

daddy - daddy -

"Dad—" He Qingwen put his head on the floor-to-ceiling window, crying bitterly.

Dad, I will do it, I will do it, I will revive the He family——

Two years later—

Xiao Muyuan was sitting in the office on the top floor of Hongtian Building, and Li Dongxu was reporting to him with a document in his hand.

"Mr. Xiao, I heard that the representatives sent by the United States to 'Prosperous World' will arrive tomorrow."

"Oh?" Xiao Muyuan dropped the pen in his hand, and then lightly frowned twice, "Apart from this person's name, is it true that I can't find anything?"

Li Dongxu shook his head, "Shengshi has put in a lot of effort this time, and we couldn't find any news at all."

Xiao Muyuan frowned, trying to relax his eyes, then looked at the piles of documents on the table and sighed.

"Sometimes, I really admire He Yuntian, how did he lead these old guys who are idle to make Hongtian develop into the model it is today."

"He's just too confident, Mr. Xiao, this kind of old scalper is destined to suffer."

"Yes!" Xiao Muyuan raised his head and glanced at Li Dongxu, "You don't seem to have much going on recently?"

After listening to Xiao Muyuan's words, Li Dongxu suddenly broke out a layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Mr. Xiao, the documents you are approving now are all sorted out by me before they are sent to you."

Xiao Muyuan twitched his lips and smiled secretly.

"Forget it, not everyone can be an old scalper, and I, Xiao Muyuan, can't afford to be this Great Luo Immortal. What's the name of that representative in China?"

"David Waugh."

"Oh!"

Most of the leaders of such families joined the enterprise as heirs. They have never experienced real storms, and they don’t know the dangers of business battles. They are all pure and innocent rich young masters. Use small tricks to lure them, and show them more new things, so they won't take any precautions against you.

Maybe it's a trick played by Shengshi, just to scare the competitors in the same world.

nothing to be afraid of--

"By the way, Mr. Xiao, that Zhao Guozhong wants to ask you to meet tomorrow."

"Account me? Hehe, this is interesting. He Zhong, who just had a drink with Shengshi the day before yesterday, is now drunk, and today he came to invite me to have a good drink?"

Li Dongxu pushed his glasses and analyzed, "It's probably about his land again. He entrusted the two families with one hand, and he just wanted the two families to compete and compete for a good price, so that he can reap the benefits of the fisherman."

"Well, his plan is not bad, but—" Xiao Muyuan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, "I wonder if his surname Zhao has any brains, what is the importance of that prosperous age, but he is a master who is smarter than Sun Monkey, Maybe it's going to be a bit boring for the surnamed Zhao this time."

"Then tomorrow's appointment, Mr. Xiao, are you still going?"

Xiao Muyuan got up and stretched his arms, then walked to the window and lit a cigarette.

"Go, of course, and go with great fanfare." Taking a puff of cigarette, he continued, "Release the news, it's best to let Shengshi hear some news in advance, I want to see He Zhong's reaction. "

"Got it, I'll do it now."

☆, come back

? "Everyone who welcomes passengers, please note that flight CA98* from New York, USA to this station will arrive at 13:15 Beijing time, thank you! Ladies and Gentlemen, may I have your attention please, flight CA98* from NewYorkwillarrive here at 13:15, Thank you."

He Zhong led the department heads of Glory World and was waiting in the airport hall for the representative sent by the United States to China.

I heard that this representative is only 25 years old this year, but at the US headquarters, it is said that he is a person with special status.And because of his arrival, the US headquarters specifically confessed that the president has given him full authority to control all business in Shengshi, unless it is related to Shengshi's survival, all other matters will be decided by this person.

In one of the most common and plain words——

This person is in the prosperous age, he can play however he wants——

He Zhong was shocked when he heard the news. What kind of person could make the person sitting in the highest position so relieved?

He Zhong is very interesting——

The plane was nearly half an hour late, but He Zhong was still not in a hurry, watching the pick-up exit with a very calm gaze.

When a large number of passengers poured out of the exit, He Zhong's phone rang.

"Manager He, we're here."

"Mr. Will, we are at the airport."

"No, the representative will let you go back first, we are going to other places."

"This—" He Zhong looked at the department heads standing behind him.

"Oh! What, is there a problem?"

He Zhong stabilized his emotions and replied, "No problem, it's just that we held a reception banquet for the representative tonight, and hope the representative can appreciate it."

"Of course, the representatives will definitely attend, and we will contact you when the time comes."

Beep—there is already a muted tone on the phone.

He Zhong looked at the phone with a helpless expression.

snort!Putting on such a big pose on the first day, I want to see what you are capable of.

He waved his hands to those behind him, "Let's go! Let's go back."

The supervisors looked at each other.

Will hung up the phone and turned to the other man in the car.

"Mr. Devon, He Zhong and the others arranged a reception banquet for you in the evening, and I hope you can attend on time."

"understood!"

The car whizzed on the way to the suburban cemetery, raising the red leaves on the side of the road.

After a journey of wind and dust, a few years of wind and frost, and coming back again, everything has changed, things have changed.

Two years of transformation transformed him from a naive young man full of firm beliefs into a mature, deep and scheming businessman.

Doug Lang is very satisfied, he has finally become his most perfect shape.

He Qingwen stood in front of He Yuntian's tomb, wiped the dusty photos with his hands, and then sat down.

"Dad, I'm back!"

Will turned and left, stopping a long way away.

"Dad, Mom and I are having a good time in the United States, don't worry! I don't know how long I can stay when I come back this time, but before I leave, I will definitely do some things."

He Qingwen was leaning on the stone tablet, with his father's photo beside his face. This posture allowed him to get very close to his father without looking into his eyes.

Because of this moment, he was afraid of seeing He Yuntian's eyes.

"Dad, I'm sorry—" He covered his face with his hands, trying to hide the tears, "I know, you're watching from the sky, I know! You must think I'm ashamed, Dad—but I have no choice! I swore that I would take back everything for the He family, at any cost, so—please, Dad—forgive me!"

He raised his eyes and took back the sour liquid.He got up and wiped his father's photo with his hands.

"Mr. Devon, the CEO's call." Weier came back, and he handed the connected phone to He Qingwen.

"Hey--"

"Hello? Diven, how does it feel to go back to China again?"

"I don't feel anything." He Qingwen responded lightly.

"Hehe—stubborn guy." Doug Lang smiled, "I heard from Will that you went to your father's grave."

"Yes, here it is now."

"Bow for me, I want to thank him."

"Thank you my father for what?" He Qingwen raised his eyebrows.

Doug Lang thought for a while and replied, "Thank you for bringing you into this world, and then letting you come to my side."

"Hmph." He Qingwen snorted twice, "Douglang, you are really shameless, you are obviously a trap for me."

The other side of the phone sighed, "Diven, it's been so long, I didn't expect you to be still angry, but it's okay, I will try my best to make it up, as long as you are happy."

He Qingwen raised his hand and glanced at the time, "It's already midnight over there, why haven't you slept yet?"

"It's empty around me, I can't sleep."

He Qingwen rubbed his forehead, pulled his lips and said, "Then find another person to lie beside you."

There was a moment of calm over there, and Doug Lang said in a low voice, "This is indeed a good way. I'll let him perform surgery to look like you, maybe—it can cure my insomnia." Immediately afterwards He smiled again, "You guy, you know very well that no one can do it now except you. Mansi laughed at me yesterday, saying that I have obsessive-compulsive Devon dependence."

He Qingwen hissed speechlessly, "Okay, go to bed early! I have to rush back to the prosperous age. I released He Zhong pigeons at the airport just now. I don't know what his attitude is now."

"Okay, I hope you can have a good time, feel free to do it boldly!"

"Cut—" He Qingwen sneered, "Okay, hang up, and take good care of my mother."

He Qingwen hung up the phone and handed it to Weier.

"Find someone to take care of my dad's cemetery."

"Okay, sir."

"Let's go Weier, the show has to go on, we can't keep the audience waiting too long."

He Qingwen sighed, and restored that cold face.

"What?" Xiao Muyuan looked at the invitation card in Li Dongxu's hand and felt a little funny, "You mean, He Zhong welcomed their representative in China tonight and invited us?"

"It's not just us, but also the bosses of several other companies and groups, which made a big scene."

"Hmph, what kind of tricks is this He Zhong playing?" Xiao Muyuan turned the pen in his hand, thinking silently.

"Then—Mr. Xiao, is the meeting with Zhao Guozhong tonight canceled?"

Xiao Muyuan leaned on the swivel chair, thought for a while, pointed to the invitation card in Li Dongxu's hand and said, "I'm afraid he should be holding the same card in his hand now, why is this an arrow? Carve!"

First, the news about Zhao Guozhong's appointment with Xiao Muyuan had already reached He Zhong's ears, and He Zhong wanted to take this opportunity of the party to let the two of them appear under his nose at the same time, so as to find out their intentions.

Secondly, to warn Zhao Guozhong not to underestimate him is also to praise Zhao Guozhong.

Thirdly, I'm afraid it was aimed at their representative in China. I heard that He Zhong was sent a pigeon by the representative in China at the airport this afternoon. Putting on the scene in a grand manner is also to boost his prestige.

Furthermore, a person like He Zhong has always set up multiple shields for himself, and he wants to push the representative to China out tonight. The forward, and the second one, relied on the power of the Wo* family to pretend to be a tiger.

In this way, the prosperous age is really full of internal and external troubles, and it is not very peaceful!

Xiao Muyuan sighed and shook his head, "It seems that a storm is about to come in the prosperous age, judging by the first move that representative made with He Zhong this afternoon, I really underestimated him. "

"And it seems that our previous guess was wrong. The reason why the representative's identity is kept secret is that the United States has blocked all news channels, and even Shengshi's side has been kept in the dark. No one knows the specific situation."

Xiao Muyuan nodded and smiled playfully, "Now, I'm really curious about this representative of Shengshi in China. If I have to spend so much time, I can't wait to meet him."

"Then Mr. Xiao, I'm going to contact Zhao Guozhong right now, and find out by the way, is it really as you expected, so that both parties can have an idea."

"Go."

Li Dongxu walked out of the office, Xiao Muyuan raised his hand to check the time, the party time was set at seven o'clock in the evening, there are still three hours from now.

I'm afraid it was He Zhong who came back from the airport on the spur of the moment, and the invitation was hasty, which really made it difficult for him.

I don't know how this Mr. Devon Devin will take the move!

The mood of watching a good show suddenly became very high.

The car departed at 10:[-] and arrived at the party venue [-] minutes before the start time.

He Zhong is very good at creating atmosphere, making the whole venue beaming, as if holding an international celebration.

Xiao Muyuan's guess was right, Zhao Guozhong really came, he saw Xiao Muyuan's figure in the crowd, but he just waved his hand from a distance, and did not approach immediately.

From the looks of it, the effect He Zhong wanted was achieved.

Xiao Muyuan found it very funny.

Familiar faces were everywhere in the venue. The bosses of major companies and groups gave He Zhong face very much. Of course, some of them came here to take advantage of the trend and want to get closer to all parties.

What's more, there are some people who have the same mentality as Xiao Muyuan, and they don't know the true face of the representative in China.