Dumb painter giants grudge

He Shishen did not expect Han Shuo to give him a reply so quickly.

However, it was just right to come quickly, He Shishen was in urgent need of some money to fill the void left by buying 'WF'.

Lei Yuan has arranged a meeting between He Shishen and the person in charge of CIC about the acquisition of 'WF'.

He Shishen finally got up from the wheelchair while Wen Rang went out to do some business, and followed Lei Yuan out the door.

"Boss, I didn't say, how long will you sit in this wheelchair, you can really hold it." Lei Yuan muttered as he drove the car.

He Shishen disagreed, "It's not bad, it's good for promoting the relationship between husband and wife, it's worth a try."

"It's only Mr. Wen who is stupid so he can't see it. If he finds out that you are faking... he must not tear you in half."

He Shishen: "Two halves are two halves, and the relationship can be increased by half."

"Not ashamed, but proud." After Lei Yuan finished speaking, he didn't dare to look at the co-pilot.

"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, do you understand them?" He Shishen knocked on the car window in a hurry, "I see that you have lost your sense of proportion after you got married, why, marriage let you let yourself go? "

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After Han Shuo brought Jiang Lele back to Shunan, he placed Jiang Lele in the old house he hadn't lived in for several years, and went directly to Hanchuang Building.

There are not many people who know him in the company. If he hadn't met his good brother Han Zhong, he might not have met his father so smoothly.

As soon as the two father and son met, Father Han picked up the ashtray at hand and threw it at Han Shuo. Han Zhong was so frightened that he quickly backed away.

"Han Zhong, go out." Father Han couldn't hide his anger, "Close the door."

After Han Zhong went out, the two father and son faced each other silently for a few seconds, and Han Shuo's forehead was oozing blood.

"Heh, what's the matter, you just remembered your last name because you couldn't make it through outside?" Father Han leaned back, crossing his feet on the table.

Han Shuo wiped the blood that flowed from his forehead to his chin, "I'm here to get back what my mother left me."

"I can't continue working for others? Do you know if you come back to pick up my money?"

Han Shuo's eyes were firm and his voice was unshakable, "I'm here to get back what my mother left me. Besides, I have [-] shares in the company. I..."

"What do you want."

"I think the company will be taken over by me in the future."

"Do you think I'm dead?"

"You are late, what's the problem if I come back to honor you?"

"You're hoping that I won't die soon enough, right? You don't need me, your elder brother will honor me by himself."

"My elder brother? He took two of your pine yards to exchange for two yachts for his birthday. He is quite filial to others."

Father Han was so angry that he picked up the water glass in his hand and threw it at Han Shuo, "You all want me to die, and you all want to squander my hard work!"

The water glass missed Han Shuo and fell to the ground and shattered. Han Shuo said righteously, "Dad, Han Chuang won't last for a few more years. I hope you understand what I mean when I come back."

After Jiang Lele came to Shunan, except for seeing Han Shuo at night, she wandered around by herself at other times. Han Shuo was like a ghost, and never appeared during the day.

On the third day, Jiang Lele finally lost interest and stayed in the house for a whole day.

Someone knocked on the door. He thought it was the takeaway he ordered, but when he opened the door, he saw a woman in her 40s with a luxurious suit.

"Who are you?" Jiang Lele felt that the other party was not kind.

The woman looked Jiang Lele up and down, "I'm Han Shuo's mother, let's go in and talk."

Jiang Lele became a little nervous, and immediately let someone in, and poured tea for him.

"That's how it is. I, to be precise, are Han Shuo's stepmother." The woman sat upright, not looking at the tea being poured by the other party, "I'm here today and I have something to talk about."

Jiang Lele was a little far-fetched, "What is it?"

"I know your relationship. Are you interested in us, Han Shuo, or our family's money?" The woman's voice was sharp and unfeeling.

"What do you mean by that?" Jiang Lele was a little furious, "He's the one who's taken a fancy to me, how much money can he have for me to draw pictures, Auntie, what do you mean by these words."

The woman did not expect Jiang Lele to have such an attitude, "Han Shuo has been away from home for several years and has never taken a penny from his family. He came back suddenly these days and reached out to pick up the company. Could it be you who encouraged him?"

Jiang Lele: "What company? What did I encourage him to do?!"

"How should I put it, I don't intend to ask about your affairs, but I hope you can understand what is good or bad. You'd better take him and leave quickly, let him give up the idea of ​​taking over the company, and try to open it for how much money you want." The woman blew own nails.

Jiang Lele was dumbfounded, how did she get involved in a bloody drama, "I want [-] million."

The woman lost her composure immediately, "I want you to fuck, you really think I'm giving you face."

Jiang Lele jumped up, pointed at the woman and yelled, "I'm the only one! Who do you think you are, you, get out of my house!"

"Don't be ignorant!" The woman also pointed at the other party and shouted.

Jiang Lele snorted, "What are you pretending to be! I don't care if you are the mother or whoever you are, he will kneel when he sees me, fuck who you think you are, fuck, get out of my house!"

"You!" The woman gritted her teeth, picked up her bag, got up and left.

After the woman left, Jiang Lele immediately called Han Shuo and told him to come back quickly.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door again. Jiang Lele thought it was Han Shuo who came back, but when he opened the door, two men wearing masks and hats broke in and tied Jiang Lele away in a bag without any effort.

Before Han Shuo arrived home, he received a threatening phone call.

Later, when Han Shuo led the police to find the kidnapper and Jiang Lele, Jiang Lele had been beaten until his cheeks were blue. After seeing Han Shuo, Jiang Lele kept crying.

After the police investigated the incident, the perpetrators insisted that they kidnapped Jiang Lele for money and had nothing to do with others.

The police promised to Han Shuo that they will continue to investigate, but it is easy to know who did it. Compared with the results of the investigation, the most important thing at the moment is to protect Jiang Lele's safety and win the company as soon as possible.

When Han Shuo brought Jiang Lele back to live in the Han family mansion, not only Jiang Lele, but all the Han family were shocked.

If not for this, Jiang Lele would not have believed that Han Shuo still had some money.Han's father was even more angry, Han Zhong's mother and son dared not speak out.

After the two lay down together at night, Jiang Lele kept asking Han Shuo's identity, only to find out that Han Shuo had more than just a few dollars.

"Then why did you bring me back? Your stepmother can't wait to kill me." Jiang Lele said, covering the wound at the corner of her mouth.

"It's too dangerous outside, and this is the safest place." Han Shuo went crazy when he saw the other party's injuries, "Besides, I've already returned to the company, so they dare to do something."

"Your father agrees with you to take over?"

Han Shuo smiled, "I agree, and he has no reason not to agree."

"Then he didn't agree with our matter, and you took me home to make everyone laugh." Jiang Lele turned over, "I don't care."

Han Shuo immediately posted, "Why do you want him to agree, and he doesn't expect me to offer him incense."

"Then you don't need to bring me back." Jiang Lele snorted a few times.

Han Shuo rubbed the back of the other's head, "Anyone with the surname He dares to bring his wife home, and I'm no worse than him, so I can't?"

"You fucker, what are you so strong about?"

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Han Shuo's efficiency has always been very high. He Shishen noticed this when he was in He Zong. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, Han Shuo took half of Han Chuang's power and immediately gave it to He Zong. With money invested in the new project, He Zong's shortage of funds was quickly resolved.

With Han Shuo's support, the acquisition of 'WF' is a matter of certainty. He Shishen also heaved a sigh of relief and prepared to plan other matters.

Although the wheelchair was pretended, it is true that he has not fully recovered. Recently, Wen Rang took him to do rehabilitation training every day.

After practicing all morning, He Shishen was uncomfortably tired. The main reason was not from practicing, but from pretending to be tired.

He leaned back on the sofa and asked casually, "Can I do it tonight?"

Wen Rang didn't understand what he meant at first, so he nodded.

"Really? Do you really want me to do it?!" He Shishen's eyes became hot, "Why don't you wait for tonight, just now, ah."

As he said that, he was going to put Wen Rang on his waist to untie his trousers.

Wen Rang gave him a palm without even thinking about it.

"Why hit me, you said you can do it." He Shishen %2F%2F stretched his hand %2F%2F into the opponent's back.

"A young man like me, who can chew vegetables for more than a month, or if you touch it, it will cry."

As he said that, He Shishen took the opponent's right palm to He Ershen, and a small piece of the fabric was *moistened.

"You can't just ignore it crying, it's so cold, you put it in to keep warm, let it cry enough at a time."

Wen Rang raised his legs and was about to step up from the other party's Yue Kua, He Shishen held down the other party's legs.

"Why, you, why are you crying?" He Shishen covered Wen Errang with his hand, and shook Wen Errang's head.

Wen Rang immediately looked around the living room, for fear that someone would see it.

"No one will come, let's make a fuss first, ah."

Wen Rang took away the opponent's hand covering Wen Er Rang's head, and He Shishen withdrew his other hand from the mound behind.

"I just feel how hot it is." He Shishen moved his knuckles, "Don't pinch them %2F%2F."

Wen Rang rested his head on the opponent's shoulder and hummed a few times.

He Shishen held two %2F%2F Qiu, "Sit down."

Wen Rang shook his head, wrapping his arms around his neck.

"It's cold, you won't let me in, I'm going to catch the cold." He Shishen lowered his voice, sounding like he was begging.

The smell made the muscles tense, but he still didn't dare to move.

"Look at me, I'm fine." He Shishen kissed the other person's chin, "Sit down."

For a moment at first, Wen Rang felt like he was sitting on a pillar, and he wanted to cry more than those two things could cry.