MTL - The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993-Chapter 940 , Anhu came (please subscribe!)

  Chapter 940, here comes the dark call (please subscribe!)

  In the Mercedes-Benz.

  Zhang Xuan asked Tao Ge: "Have you paid the rest of the money?"

  It was already late at night, and after leaving the hospital, a feeling of drowsiness suddenly hit her heart, and Tao Ge collapsed on the seat.

  Lazily said: "My sister is doing things, don't worry, I will hand in everything."

  Zhang Xuan looked at her silently, his lips moved: "Thank you."

  Hearing this "thank you", Tao Ge narrowed his eyes, then closed them again, "Take these two words back."

  Zhang Xuan smashed his mouth: "Words that are spoken are like water that is poured out, and it is hard to get back when it is covered."

  Tao Ge threatened him: "Sister is not your nanny, don't thank me for your women's affairs in the future, if you annoy me, Sister will take away all your money in the Swiss bank."

  Zhang Xuan waved his hand cheerfully, "Scroll it, take it away, money is a bastard, take it away and count."

   Tao Ge sneered: "The Swiss bank account is now more than 500 million pounds, close to 600 million pounds, you are really willing."

  Zhang Xuan licked his face and said: "I may be reluctant to bear with other people, but you are different, just give as much as you want, just to calm you down."

  Tao Ge suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Stop!"

  Hearing the sound, Zhao Lei braked, and the Mercedes-Benz stopped.

  The car was silent for a moment, Zhao Lei and Liu Yufei exchanged glances, opened the door with interest, got out of the car and left.

  The next second, Tao Ge came to the driver's seat, kicked the accelerator and drove the car into his own garage in Pentagon Square, then closed the door to isolate the garage from the outside.

  Zhang Xuan guessed what she was going to do, and was speechless: "Hey! It's midnight, can you calm down?"

  Tao Ge opened the back door of the car, sat next to him, closed the door and said meaningfully: "Didn't you say you want to help me calm down? My sister is very angry now, please help me calm down."

  Watching the people around him change from intellectual beauties to lustful women, Zhang Xuan felt powerless: "Don't make trouble, I'm sleepy."

   Tao Ge stared at him with a half-smile, but remained silent.

   After a confrontation for a while, Zhang Xuan surrendered: "Hey, what do you want?"

  Tao Ge shook her hair, and the big earrings jingled, "I told you a long time ago that if I do things for you, I have no complaints or regrets.

  But doing things for your woman is a business, and what goes out, comes in. Especially women like Mi Jian and Wen Hui who make my sister so sad, they have to pay more! "

  Zhang Xuan listened and laughed: "Look, look, you're actually jealous."

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. After getting along with him for so long, Tao Ge's skin is getting thicker and thicker, "My sister is 35 this year, and she will be 40 in a few years. If you don't hurry up and get jealous, you will be jealous in the future." Also powerless."

  A sentence of 35 made Zhang Xuan dazed, looked at each other for a moment, Zhang Xuan reached out and hugged her in his arms, "Thank you for these years."

   Tao Ge raised his neck: "Kiss sister!"

  Zhang Xuan didn't move, and said again: "Thank you!"

  Tao Ge poked his head directly into his neck and moved slowly.

  Feeling the enthusiasm from the skin, the old man sighed, leaned back on the sofa, and stroked the back of her head with his right hand.

   "Hey, I was bitten by a dog again, so comfortable"

Hospital.

   "Boom boom boom!"

  Yuan Mei came to Dean Gong's office and raised her hand to knock on the door when she saw light shining through the crack of the door.

   "Come in." Dean Gong shouted towards the door.

   Pushing open the door, Yuan Mei first greeted Dean Gong politely, and then stood beside Mr. Wen.

  She hasn't spent much time with this grandfather, but she always hears about it from her mother, aunt, and aunt, so she has a general idea of ​​the old man's temperament.

  For Yuan Mei's arrival, Mr. Wen, who was murderous, just pointed to the chair next to him and stopped talking, and continued to devote himself to the chess game.

  Yuan Mei looked at the few chess pieces left on the chessboard, and thought that the time for this game should be fast, so she was not in a hurry to go back to the ward, and sat and waited.

  Dean Gong was well aware of Mr. Wen's stubbornness, so he didn't persuade him to leave, and played chess with him at ease.

   "General!" Old Man Wen stepped on his horse, full of murderous intent.

  President Gong was forced to take command.

   "General!" Mr. Wen drove the car in a straight line and followed General.

   Dean Gong Sergeant.

  Old man Wen was so determined that he ate the driver.

  President Gong observed for a while, hesitated for a long time, and finally did not continue.

   Seeing this, Mr. Wen snorted: "Is this what you said you have become good at chess recently?"

  Dean Gong couldn't laugh or cry, and chose not to fight.

  Grandpa Wen put down the chess pieces in his hand, turned his head and said "go" to Yuan Mei next to him, and left immediately.

  The dean's office is some distance away from the inpatient department. When walking in the middle, Mr. Wen suddenly asked, "Are you familiar with that kid?"

  Yuan Mei murmured secretly, "The cross-examination is coming," and replied truthfully: "Fortunately, I have seen it twice."

  Old man Wen stopped, turned around and stared at the niece ghostly. After a long time, the old man moved his teeth and said, "You will rarely see him in the future."

  Hearing this, Yuan Mei thought he heard it wrong, and was very surprised. He looked at the grandfather in front of him in disbelief, his face was full of absurdity.

  Who is Mr. Wen?

  A veteran who has experienced many battles, a master who has insight into people's hearts, my niece can figure out this little thought.

  He asked patiently: "How much do you know about him?"

  Yuan Mei replied: "I searched his newspapers specifically."

  Old Man Wen asked again: "Do you know how many confidante he has?"

  Yuan Mei replied: "Three? I know three."

  Master Wen asked, "Which three?"

  Yuan Mei is not fooled.

  Mr. Wen said for her: "Du Shuangling from Zhongda University, Mi Jian from Beijing, and your cousin, right?"

  Yuan Mei took a step back unconsciously, and couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, how do you know so clearly?"

  Mr. Wen didn't answer her question, but asked Mi Jian: "You should have met that girl named Mi Jian, how is she compared with your cousin?"

  Yuan Mei blinked his eyes.

  Grandpa Wen's attitude towards this niece is much better than that of his eldest daughter. Seeing her blink mischievously, the expression on her face softened a lot, "Grandpa wants to hear the truth."

  Yuan Mei thought for a while, and then said: "If you only talk about appearance, Mi Jian is like a person who walks out of a painting. He should be the most beautiful person I have ever seen. I mean our country."

  Old Man Wen asked, "Do you have any photos?"

  Yuan Mei shook her head: "Three-part phase and seven-part bone, Mi Jian has a very temperament, real people will look better than photos."

  Mr. Wen, with his hands behind his back, looked up at the night, and later ordered: "Take some time, you go to Peking University."

  Yuan Mei was surprised: "See you in Pai Mi?"

  Old Man Wen didn't move his mouth.

  Yuan Mei pointed her finger at her nose: "Grandpa, you can order so many people, why me?"

  Master Wen still didn't speak.

  Yuan Mei pondered and asked tentatively, "You don't want others to know about this?"

  This time, Mr. Wen stopped playing riddles, and nodded and asked, "Do you think Huihui is crazy this time, or is she really fascinated by that kid?"

  Yuan Mei couldn't help laughing, "Grandpa, why do you ask? You know it better than anyone else."

  Old Man Wen was a little surprised, "It seems that you still have a clear understanding of that kid."

  Yuan Mei said with a smile: "Of course. I'm not a silly girl. In the past two years, I have earned more than 100,000 US dollars just by trading in stocks."

  Old Man Wen poured cold water expressionlessly: "Everyone who drowns knows how to swim."

  Yuan Mei opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to speak when the words came to his mouth?

  Because in her opinion, Huihui is an extremely smart person, and she is also an extremely arrogant person in her heart, but she is unknowingly obsessed. Knowing that Zhang Xuan had other women, he was still obsessed, which really echoed what grandpa said.

   Besides Huihui, she also dealt with Du Shuangling. Judging from the current information, this Du Shuangling is definitely a delicate person, but she has never made trouble.

   This is very puzzling and intriguing.

   Speaking of Mi Jian, Yuan Mei only needs to take a glance from a distance to know that this charming woman is not a fool. Because if Mi Jian is a fool, then Konggu Youlan's temperament will not appear on him.

  Summary of all the above, Yuan Mei was speechless immediately, and really answered this sentence: All those who drowned really knew how to swim, and they might all be good swimmers.

  Seeing that the eldest niece was speechless, Old Man Wen once again warned: "You should avoid contact with that kid in the future."

  If it was his own son or daughter, Mr. Wen would give the order to die directly! Use the majesty of the old father to ask them what they must do!

  But when facing his grandchildren, Mr. Wen is not confused. Now that times are different, he knows that it is useless to give orders like this, and he will even become rebellious.

Of course, the most important thing is that he is unwilling to use this way of giving orders on his grandchildren. He is very clear that he is now a sunset red, and his time in this world is running out. He doesn't want to see the last family affection .

  Who says old people are not lonely?

   It will be clear when I get old.

  When Mr. Wen is alone, does he often reflect on what he has done over the years?

  Why is the eldest daughter who was very close to me when I was young, but now I am in the same situation as me, and I choke when I meet?

  Sometimes he wants to sit down and have a heart-to-heart talk with his eldest daughter, but every time he sees someone, he gets angry.

  Although he does not agree with his eldest daughter's outlook on life and values, let alone her life choices, he is not so confused that he doesn't understand why. Now that the relationship between father and daughter is so rigid, he is more or less at fault.

  However, these are only limited to his psychological activities. If he really wants to tell his eldest daughter to understand the truth, the old man stubbornly said: I can't do it!

   "Yes, I'll listen to you." Yuan Mei's eyes were full of helplessness.

   Then she added, "But I still have to refute you, whether Du Shuangling, Mi Jian, or Huihui, the three of them have one thing in common: that is, they are all outstanding in appearance.

   What does this prove?

  This proves that the kid you mentioned is a picky eater. Although I am not ugly, and I can even be called fresh, I am definitely outside the safety line. "

  Hearing this, Mr. Wen's black and white beads sunken in his eyes turned half a turn, and he continued to walk towards the ward.

  In the ward.

  The doctor was checking Wenhui's condition. When footsteps came from the door, the doctor just finished asking, straightened up and said to Wenhui: "The condition is good, but you still need to maintain a good mood and rest more."

  Wen Hui expressed her gratitude gently.

  Mr. Wen came, and the doctor and Shanghai stock market left with insight.

  Looking at each other, Mr. Wen stood at the door and didn't speak, and Wen Hui on the bed didn't make a sound. The grandparent and grandson, who had always been on good terms, just looked at each other like this, and the room was extremely quiet for a while.

   Seeing this, Yuan Mei hurriedly stood up to smooth things over.

   She pulled a stool and said to Mr. Wen, "Grandpa, sit down."

   Not giving up after speaking, Yuan Mei picked up the kettle and poured two cups of tea, one cup for each person.

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