If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

Deng Meimei frowned as she looked at her husband's back covering his ears. She always felt that her husband, who had been useless for most of her life, suddenly changed recently.It's really strange!

This wave of small farce in the old house did not intend to alarm Zhang Zucong, after all, except for the old man, none of them hoped that the child would be born well.

If there is one more person, they can get one point less. They all understand this, but no one has made it clear.

"Ni Hong, are you going to the company?" Second sister-in-law Zhu Qingfang asked.

Ni Hong paused, she hadn't seen Zhang Zucong since that day at Dongjiao No. [-] villa.

If it wasn't for the ring on her finger, she would have thought it was just a dream.

"Yeah, I'm going to see Brother Cong." Ni Hong hasn't worn high heels since she was pregnant. An artist who doesn't wear high heels shows how much she cares about this child.

Zhu Qingfang smiled softly, with soft eyebrows and eyes, and said: "All right, I made some pork rib soup, fifth brother likes to drink it, you can take some along the way."

This just gave Ni Hong a reason, and she was simply happy.

Ni Hong was stopped when he came to Hurricane with pigeon soup.

She pushed her eyes and looked at the hard-working front desk: "I'm Ni Hong."

The lady at the front desk was very embarrassed: "Who doesn't know Ni Daying, but Mr. Zhang is looking forward to it..." Two months ago, during the time when Mr. Zhang was most angry, Ni Hong didn't know what he did Mr. Zhang ordered him to die, and Ni Hong was not allowed to enter the Hurricane.

Of course Ni Hong understood why.

Zhang Zucong was on the phone with Bai Jinyi for two months, but she knew it was Bai Jinyi but deliberately hinted that Zhang Zucong was with her.

There were people coming and going in the hall, and Ni Hong was stopped carrying the soup, her lips were tightly pursed, with a hint of embarrassment on her expression.

The front desk looked back and saw the tall figure instantly beaming with joy, finally getting out of the sea of ​​suffering, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhang, Miss Ni wants to see you."

In fact, Zhang Zucong had arrived when Ni Hong entered the hurricane, but he didn't go in, and kept watching her deal with the front desk in the car.

I didn't get out of the car until I saw that the front desk couldn't continue.

As soon as Ni Hong saw it, she turned around quickly, and said with a slight smile, "Mr. Zhang." The woman's sweet and artificial voice made Zhang Zucong a little uncomfortable, but the show had to be done, and said, "Why are you here?"

Ni Hong handed over the insulation box and said, "Sister Qingfang asked me to bring you pork rib soup."

"Second sister-in-law?" Zhang Zucong paused, thinking that his second sister-in-law really likes to cook and nodded, "Why don't you go upstairs?"

Ni Hong looked at Zhang Zucong with some grievances and said, "You won't let me in..." The front desk looked at the intimacy of the two, and felt a chill in his heart. Could it be that the two were quarreling with Mr. Zhang?

The front desk said tremblingly: "President, you ordered..." Zhang Zucong interrupted the front desk: "In the future, Ms. Ni Hong can freely enter and exit the hurricane."

After speaking, he led Ni Hong up to the top floor.

As soon as she entered the office, Ni Hong tiptoed to kiss Zhang Zucong, but before she kissed Zhang Zucong, she tilted her head slightly, and her fragrant lips fell on her cheek.

Disgust flashed across Zhang Zucong's eyes, but his voice was relatively soft: "Sit by yourself for a while, I'll take you to the movies when I'm done."

Ni Hong nodded, sat on the sofa, and watched Zhang Zucong work.

Just a few minutes after Zhang Zucong sat down, he answered a few calls. At first, he was concerned about Ni Hong, but he didn't lose his temper, but in the end he lost his temper.The ashtray on the table hit Ni Hong's feet and shattered.

"Why can't the funds work! I invested so much money, did you fucking burn it!" Zhang Zucong's eyes were red with anger.

Ni Hong looked pale with fright at the torn ashtray on the ground.

Zhang Zucong took a deep breath and said: "I don't care, the money has already been invested in you, and you will return it to me as much as I give you, and I will do it for you if you lose a penny. There is no fund for the project in Shencheng." It's difficult, I only give you two months, if the money doesn't arrive by then, don't blame me for being rude."

After speaking, he clasped the phone with such force that Ni Hong once thought that the glass table top had been broken.

Seeing Zhang Zucong sitting on the chair rubbing his brows with a headache, Ni Hong hesitated for a moment, a dark light flashed in his eyes, walked over to press Zhang Zucong's temple with his fingers, and said, "What's wrong? You're so angry."

Zhang Zucong praised Ni Hong in a relaxed manner, and then: "Do you still remember the old ten of the Shi family in Beijing?"

Ni Hong fell silent, as if recalling.

"Time is not right." Zhang Tingcong reminded.

It was only then that Ni Hong suddenly realized that all the real estate tycoons in Beijing were the leaders in China's tourism industry.

Because of the different circles, Ni Hong didn't have much contact with him, and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"Some time ago he took pictures of an archipelago in Hainan Island and said that he wanted to develop it. I invested most of my fortune, and now I can't get back the money." Zhang Zucong was full of exhaustion.

"Most of the net worth?" Ni Hong exclaimed, "Then now the hurricane..." "Tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall, and I stopped the Japanese project to run Shencheng." Zhang Zucong said.

Ni Hong couldn't help doubting the credibility of Zhang Zucong's words. After all... there is nothing wrong with Hurricane's accounts now.

She hesitated: "Then... do the board of directors and the old house know?"

Zhang Zucong shook his head. He leaned on Ni Hong as if he was very tired, and said, "I'm under a lot of pressure now. If I can't find anyone to talk to, I can only tell you. You won't talk about it?"

The tiredness and fragility in Zhang Zucong's words made Ni Hong feel dazed for a moment, and then nodded: "Well" Zhang Zucong smiled and raised Ni Hong's hand: "It's still you. "

Ni Hong's face turned red quickly, and she said, "Then you should cherish it."

Zhang Zucong nodded and narrowed his eyes and stopped talking. He couldn't see what he was thinking, and Ni Hong didn't care.

When Zhang Zucong went to the bathroom, he wiped the cheek kissed by Ni Hong with water, his eyes were cold.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the chat box's portrait of Bai Jinyi, a cartoon Satsuma. He typed and deleted messages, thinking of Bai Jinyi's empty and hopeless eyes in the morning, his heart suffocated. The son of a bitch probably hates him now.

Zhang Zucong smiled wryly, locked his phone and walked out of the bathroom.

And at the moment in the hospital, Bai Jinyi stared at Assistant Lin who was holding a large bunch of sunflowers.

When Bai Jin felt pain in his butt, he didn't lie down but lay on his stomach. Looking at Assistant Lin's sunflower, he felt that Assistant Lin was mocking him to some extent.

Assistant Lin saw the anorectal department written on Bai Jinyi's medical record card, and silently threw the sunflower into the trash can.

He really just thinks that sunflowers are sunny, rather than intentionally implying that people's butts are blooming into sunflowers.

Really!

He put the porridge on the cabinet and said, "Young Master Bai, would you like some?"

Bai Jinyi's face was still pale, and he didn't make things difficult for the assistant: "Thank you, put it here and I'll eat it later."

Assistant Lin pushed his glasses: "Boss Zhang asked me to watch you finish eating, and if you couldn't finish eating, he fired me."

Bai Jinyi: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Assistant Lin opened the porridge and fed it to Bai Jin's mouth: "I'll feed you."

Bai Jinyi doesn't want to eat anything now, and feels like throwing up when he smells it, so don't start.

Assistant Lin and Bai Jinyi turned left and right, Bai Jinyi just refused to eat, he had no choice, but he really wanted to cry when he thought of what their boss Zhang Ba said if he didn't eat, he would be fired.

Weeping and begging Bai Jinyi: "Young master, I have seniors and juniors, and I have a prodigal wife to support, so I can't lose my job."

"..." Bai Jinyi was helpless, "If I don't tell him, he won't know."

"I have to do what the boss tells me, and I can't get paid for nothing." Assistant Lin said seriously.

Bai Jinyi was really annoyed, and finally understood why Assistant Lin didn't seem to belong to the shrewd category, and why Zhang Zucong wanted him to be his assistant.

As long as you are so loyal, it's hard not to.

In the end, Bai Jinyi was fed and stuffed with a bowl of porridge by Assistant Lin, and he really felt better after eating.

"Young Master Bai is really lucky to have such a good uncle as Mr. Zhang." Assistant Lin muttered while tidying up, "You don't know that Mr. Zhang can suspend the meeting of the board of directors as soon as you call."

Bai Jin paused for a moment, lowered his eyelids slightly to cover his gloomy gaze, Zhang Zucong's doting is really doting, and cruelty is also really cruel.

Seeing that Bai Jinyi didn't speak any more, Assistant Lin curled his lips and walked out of the ward to report.

In the ward, Bai Jinyi lay too sore, he got up slightly, and accidentally pulled the wound, causing him to gasp in pain.

After the pain was relieved, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Bai Jinyi's forehead, and he smiled wryly. He was afraid that he would be afraid of bed affairs for the rest of his life.

As soon as Bai Jin saw the pregnant woman delivering food to her husband in the corridor, he suddenly remembered that Song Yaya's date was coming soon, and some of these children were not going to stay for the full due date. Sooner or later, he had to find out first before he could feel at ease.

He pursed his lips. He called Assistant Lin and asked him to go back to the hotel to get his mobile phone.

As soon as he got the phone, he called Song Yaya, but no one answered the beeping sound for a long time.

Song Yaya's date is approaching, she has been at home all the time, there are aunts who buy food and so on, so it's not impossible to see her mobile phone... Bai Jinyi felt a little bit in her heart, sat up, put on her coat and ran outside.

"Master Bai?" As soon as Assistant Lin came out of the toilet, he saw Bai Jin sprinting into the elevator, and he chased after him.

Bai Jinyi called Song Yaya while walking, and Song Yaya didn't answer the phone until she got into the taxi.

"Save... save... save my child..." Song Yaya's weak and painful voice reached Bai Jinyi's ear through the mobile phone. He panicked, calmed down after a while, and said: "Yaya, don't worry, I'll be there right away, hold on."

Bai Jinyi's tone was a little trembling, and he begged Lin Heng to persist in the same way during the Spring Festival... He looked normal, but his fingernails on the car door were turned over and he was unmoved.

As soon as Bai Jin arrived, Song Yaya fell to the ground, with blood all over the floor, lying under her body, looking extremely horrifying.Bai Jin didn't have time to think about it, so he rushed out with her in his arms.

At the gate of the hospital, Assistant Lin walked around anxiously.

When he chased downstairs, Bai Jinyi was gone, and he had nowhere to chase, so he had to call Zhang Zucong.An hour has passed now, and Mr. Zhang reckons that he will be here soon.

This time he is really going to be sacked by Mr. Zhang and then fired.

As soon as he finished thinking, he saw Bai Jinyi rushing into the hospital holding the pregnant woman covered in blood.

Assistant Lin was stunned for a few seconds, and while catching up with Bai Jin, he called Zhang Zucong: "Master Bai is back, holding a pregnant woman covered in blood."

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