"Let's drink tea." Ye'er relaxed her wrist, poured out a cup of brewed scented tea and handed it to Zhu Tong's face; "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"You shouldn't drink at noon." Zhu Tong rubbed his face, his face turned pale due to his brief absence.

"Tea can relieve hangover. Come on, Mr. Li, please have some tea."

The fragrant tea entered his stomach, and the warm scent rose and lingered; driving away the alcohol in his body, Zhu Tong's heart gradually became clearer, and his mind became active and beating.

Maybe, he didn't have to disappear at all. There was something in Wang Xiangjian's words that vaguely hinted that as long as he could do this well, Li Xiang's false identity would not be in danger.

Zhu Tong looked at Ye'er infatuatedly, a blush appeared on her face, and she pretended to be angry and said: "Why are you looking at it like this? You are so lustful and have bad intentions. You drink tea quickly, I'll go..." After that,

Standing up to leave, Zhu Tong reached out and held the hem of the sweater, pulled her into his arms, and tightened his arms.

Maybe it was because the thing happened so suddenly, and out of instinct, Zhu Tong wanted to make sure how much Ye'er knew? Was he actively cooperating with Wang Xiangjian to monitor him. There was only one best way to test it. If Ye'er already knew that he was a liar, what would he do to his lover?

There should be resistance to intimate actions between people.

"Well, you hugged her too tightly." Ye'er moaned and was forced to raise her head.

Her performance was quite normal, her eyes were still closed tightly, and the blush on her panting face became even stronger. Zhu Tong put her lips on her, and Ye'er's body twisted to meet it, her lower breasts were blocked in her chest; her hands

He wrapped his arms around Zhu Tong's neck and hugged him tightly.

The two pairs of lips swirled passionately, and the two tongues entwined back and forth. Zhu Tong secretly opened his eyes and looked at her closed eyes and trembling long eyelashes; his right hand slipped into the hem of the sweater, opened a gap and touched the tender and smooth flesh.

skin.

Ye'er's whole body felt hot. In the past six months, she had had more excessive contact with the two of them. She didn't resist. When Zhu Tong opened her bra and pressed the bulge, she buried her head into Zhu Tong's shoulder. She seemed to be evacuated.

The last bit of strength fell into his arms.

Abundant strength rose from the lower body and spread to all parts of the body. Zhu Tong felt that every muscle in his body was singing. He stood up, picked up Ye'er, and walked quickly to the inner bedroom.

Ye'er was put on the bed. She seemed to know what was going to happen. She closed her eyes tightly and breathed quickly, but her hands were lifted up and the sweater was fixed on her head, revealing a soft body like a jade pile made of snow. Her loose culottes were lifted up.

Lift up most of it, revealing half of her well-proportioned jade legs.

Zhu Tong stood by the bed, with two voices arguing fiercely in his heart, but all hesitations were defeated by Ye'er's action.

She took her hands out of her sweater, put them around Zhu Tong's neck, barely opened her moist eyes, and coyly whispered: "Husband, what are you going to do?" She was a little scared, but also a little expectant.

Zhu Tong felt unspeakably moved in his heart, and Ye'er trusted him. He was inspired with a strong fighting spirit. As long as Ye'er loved him and believed in him, nothing else mattered. But then, a strong desire followed the two of them.

The tight lingering feeling arose. After taking the golden elixir three days ago, Zhu Tong's lung injury was 90% healed.

He wanted to control himself, but found that most of the clothes on his and Ye'er's bodies were gone. He could feel Ye'er's wetness and desire, and he couldn't help but make unnecessary struggles after living a long life of abstinence.

The first light of dawn appeared, and a mischievous ray of morning sun refracted into the apartment through the gap in the curtains.

Ye'er managed to open her eyes and found herself lying naked in her lover's arms; her face turned red with embarrassment.

Zhu Tong's hand caressed the beautiful jade body. He knew that Ye'er had woken up, so he lifted up her hair and blew a breath into her ear. Ye'er was ticklish, so she curled up and got closer to him.

"My bride, how were you last night?"

"Well, bad guy, don't ask." Ye'er was forced to twist her neck and look at Zhu Tong. There was a layer of mist in her eyes, and she looked at him thoughtfully; "I don't know what to say."

"I want to know, Ye'er, are you happy?"

"What about you?" The scrutiny in Ye'er's eyes disappeared, and she looked at him dreamily. Seeing the man who had been crazy about her last night nodding, she said in a low voice: "If you are happy, I will be happy."

"Do you still want to be happy?" The man refused to let her go, and his unbridled hand reached towards their close chests, teasing her gently.

"It's dawn, I..." Ye'er's breathing was unsteady and she wanted to refuse. She was very embarrassed last night. It's daytime.

"You said you don't have to go to work today and you want to spend time with me."

The thin blanket slipped under the bed, Ye'er struggled slightly, her mouth was kissed forcefully, and her fair and smooth body was forced to be exposed.

She was at the peak of her feminine charm, her body was so perfect, white, delicate, vivid and fragrant without any flaws; Zhu Tong was so fascinated that he bit her lips and pressed forward, and his slender legs were slowly opened...

Director Li was late for the first time. As a leader, no one said anything, and he did not need to explain to his subordinates. When he walked into the office, he closed the door tightly. Today, there may be an important call soon. I wish Tong is feeling refreshed and in good health.

It's surprisingly good, but I'm in a state of mixed feelings.

Destiny shows wonderful variables; Liar probably figured out what Wang Xiangjie was going to do, but didn't understand why. Based on Wang Xiangjie's position and Zhu Tong's little understanding of him, his help to Duohua could not have been what Wang Xiangjie did.

The main reason, but no matter what, Wang Xiangjie will not simply let Ye'er wear two sentences.

Zhu Tong didn't have much time to wait. At ten o'clock, the landline phone on his desk rang. It was Wang Xiangjian calling.

The call didn't last long, and Zhu Tong basically didn't say a few words. At the end of the call, he still broke out in a cold sweat.

Wang Xiangjie did not call him Zhu Tong, but also called him Mr. Li; this was a tacit understanding that the little liar could think of.

There are too many intersections between the martial arts and the real society, and it is impossible for the government to pay no attention to it. Zhu Tong even suspected that among the martial arts masters he had seen, there were people with special missions;

They are most likely, as many of them have some committee title with government background.

From yesterday to today, Zhu Tong had thought a lot. Since Wang Xiangjie had collected so much information and information, there must be someone who was studying that lot. Since Ye'er was in a relationship with him, she accidentally noticed some doubtful points.

In the eyes of people who study intelligence, there are only probabilities and possibilities, without emotions, and they will not believe any explanation at all; they must have put all possibilities on Wang Xiangjian's desk long ago. However, Wang Xiangjian probably doesn't know him yet.

No matter what he has done in the past, he doesn't seem to care much about his past.

Zhu Tong listened to the negotiation between Wang Xiangjie and Song Lao. It was a good example. Nothing is certain. The compromise in exchange is the rule of the game that everyone must abide by. He asked himself whether he had the chips to exchange with Wang Xiangjie.

Wang Xiangjie said that Fuhua Shipbuilding, a cooperation between Jingchi Consortium and Tian Gongzi, had a far-reaching significance beyond money. It was precisely because of this that Wang Xiangjie hoped that Zhu Tong could use his influence on Jingchi Xuemei to persuade her to postpone signing the formal agreement. Wang Xiangjie did not

It was difficult for Zhu Tong to say how long it would take to postpone, but it was enough to make Zhu Tong frightened.

Perhaps because of the phone call, Wang Xiangjie’s words were very cryptic. What he roughly meant was: According to recent monitoring and analysis of capital inflows, there is a 70% probability that this cooperation is a scam. Mr. Tian is probably using the funds from the Jingchi Consortium.

Under the guise of cooperation, he defrauded a large amount of money and then fled.

This amount of money will be an astronomical figure. If this judgment is correct, it will not only cause disaster in the stock and financial markets, but will also affect China's reputation.

Wang Xiangjie finally said, don't sell the stocks you hold. Secretary Chen will not return to Shanghai again. Please Mr. Li not to worry too much and work peacefully, and congratulated him and Miss Su on their happiness.

Putting down the phone, Zhu Tong fell into deep thought.

Although there was not much information, he could probably tell that Mr. Song must have said something about Mr. Tian, ​​which was why Wang Xiangjie made such an unreasonable decision.

The importance of Fuhua Shipbuilding is a set of words that Wang Xiangjie talks about most. What does it mean that Zhu Tong is not allowed to sell stocks?

Could Mr. Tian have set up such a big scam? The little liar thought about what happened carefully and found that the possibility was really high. He admired Wang Xiangji from the bottom of his heart, but also feared Wang Xiangji.

The little liar had a mobile hard drive in his hand, which was the amulet left by Zhao Yongbing. Zhu Tong only took a rough look at some of the things in it; there were too many people involved, including Mr. Song. Wang Xiangjian would need a huge amount of money to do this.

Courage, if this lid is lifted, not only will it offend many people, but it will also cause huge waves in the financial world in Shanghai and even across the country.

The mobile hard drive is now in the bank's vault. The little liar originally planned to use it for self-defense at the appropriate time. Now it seems that it is a bomb that may be triggered at any time. He really shouldn't have too much curiosity. If Wang Xiangframe gets the mobile hard drive

, the situation must be different: Mr. Tian was detained with conclusive evidence, and the little liar would no longer be of value, and he is probably on the run or in prison now.

Zhu Tong turned on the computer and saw that the two stocks had reached their daily limit again. The little liar could only smile bitterly at the continuously growing wealth. The stocks that could not be sold were almost like garbage.

If Zhu Tong had seen that Young Master Tian was setting up a scam and would not have helped Young Master Tian in Japan, he would not have been so deeply involved. Who asked him to pretend to be smart?

The little liar at least knows that Master Boring of the Golden Buddha and Xie Jing of the Silver Gun are involved, as well as Lan Zhanjiang and Jiang Xiaoyu. This is just the upper part of the world. How many banks and financial institutions in Shanghai are involved?

Come in? He didn't know.

At half past ten, Zhou Dong ran in panting and handed Zhu Tong a brand new Samsung mobile phone, which was exactly the same as the one Ye'er bought in Phoenix. This was the task assigned to Zhu Tong after he went to work. The mobile phone

It was updated so frequently that Zhou Dong traveled a lot to find this mainstream model from a year ago.

At eleven o'clock, Zhu Tong put on his white coat and went to the senior cadre ward for routine inspection. On the way, he stopped in a small garden and dialed the number of his second senior brother with his brand new Samsung.

"Brother, I'm being targeted. Please inform my uncle to leave Shanghai immediately. If you have anything to do in the future, don't call me again. Let Cheng Feng come to me for an interview. This phone of yours can't be used anymore. Get a new one.

.”

The second senior brother didn't ask why and hung up the phone.

Zhu Tong dialed Lan Zhanjiang's mobile phone again, told him the cause and effect of the incident, and then hung up the phone. He didn't know how far the cooperation between Lan Zhanjiang and Tian Gongzi had reached? This call was just for his sincerity. From now on, he doesn't have to owe anything.

Third grade blue stone favor.

Lan Zhanjiang's reaction? Surprised, but not nervous. Maybe this is the so-called gentlemanly demeanor. Zhu Tong warned Lan Zhanjiang that this matter involved the safety of himself and Zhu Men and could not be disclosed to a third person. He just then

A little surprised and strange.
Chapter completed!