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Chapter 1230 His heart can be punished
Xiangshan villa, sunshine shines on the ground.
Yu Xuanji was particularly docile and pressed on the sofa by Zhao Heng, without struggling or asking questions. His body lying on the imperial chaise long and taller, his skin was as jade-like, and his slender neck seemed transparent, but the most important thing was that the smile on her face had an indescribable tenderness.
But the bright red ray of throat destroyed the overall harmony. The wound left by the military spear formed a sharp contrast with her charm and sexiness. Zhao Heng glanced over her wound and shook his head, then took the potion to disinfect her, and then found a band-aid patch to apply it. His gesture was quite gentle.
Zhao Heng took a hot water towel and gently wiped his hands, then shook his head unanimously: "Is it worth it to be so beautiful and charming that you almost lost your life for a Han Huatang? You are so beautiful and charming, and now you have a wound in your throat. It's really a waste of resources!"
"Isn't it a disgrace now?"
Yu Xuanji's legs were stacked to outline a tempting charm, and a purple scarf flashed in his hand and tied it to his neck. A beautiful bow covered the wound. Not only did it not destroy her overall beauty, but it made her feel a little more noble and generous: "Hengshou, how do you feel now?"
The woman's sitting and lying posture was very seductive, with a slightly undulating chest blooming with a youthful atmosphere. She smiled at Zhao Heng and was charming. The tip of her tongue passing by the corner of her mouth was even more sexy and seductive. No man could resist this kind of autumn wave. Zhao Heng's eyes narrowed slightly and flickered to make fun of it.
Zhao Heng stood up and sat next to Yu Xuanji, pinched his delicate chin with his fingers: "Women to please others? Miss Yu, do you really fall in love with me? Or do you want to get close to me? If it is the latter, I am not afraid to tell you that I like the beauty plan the most."
Zhao Heng has never been a person who is easily tempted by beauty. Although Yu Xuanji is beautiful and intelligent, he is still the clear leader of Tianji Building. He combines world information. Taking possession of such a woman is definitely a symbol of men's achievements, but Zhao Heng knows that beautiful side is extremely dangerous.
His friendship with Yu Xuanji was not yet intimate, so he was still awake while enjoying Yu Xuanji's ambiguity and charm. In his words, the bait had to be eaten, but the fish hook could not be swallowed, so his eyes swept over the other party's proud body: "Do you like me?"
"I'll know it once I try it!"
Speaking of this, his left hand was already placed on Yu Xuanji's slender legs, and he was kneading unscrupulously through the black stockings. Yu Xuanji's body could not help but shocked. He wanted to avoid and struggle but finally gave up. She knew that her resistance could easily arouse Zhao Heng's desire, so she simply obeyed.
Zhao Heng's hand was exploring up along Yu Xuanji's calf. While he was unscrupulously invading the woman, he looked at Yu Xuanji's unresisting face, wanting to see how much she could tolerate it. So while playing with his fingers, he also teased Yu Xuanji with the temperature of his palm.
Zhao Heng, who had actually fought with Ye Shishi, naturally knew how to make women's body react, so although Yu Xuanji bit his lips slightly and forced himself to hold back his mind, a rosy touch still spread in her ears. When Zhao Heng's palm slid deep into her skirt, Yu Xuanji finally held Zhao Heng's hand.
"Didn't you say that as long as I like, you'll let me pick it?"
Zhao Heng held Yu Xuanji's hand instead, and a faint smile appeared on his face and said, "It seems that you don't like me, otherwise how could you refuse my love? Obviously you approached me with purpose. In this way, I will know how we get along with each other. Miss Yu, don't play ambiguous things in the future!"
Zhao Heng let go of Yu Xuanji's cold hand, patted his clothes and stood up and said, "If you use beauty to deal with me again, do you know? Maybe one day, I will occupy your body, ravage your heart, and then kill you, or leave without hesitation."
Zhao Heng showed a strong self-confidence on his face, and his eyes fell calmly on Yu Xuanji: "I will play with you in the most ruthless and despicable way. I have always liked to use my beauty tricks, and I don't want you to fight again with the grudges between me and Han Huatang!"
"No beauty plan."
Yu Xuanji didn't have too many emotional ups and downs on his face, and he reached out to smooth out his clothes and stockings: "Young Master, I admit that I am not as good as you, but I definitely don't hate you, and I haven't played with any beauty tricks. It's just that you suddenly violated me and I can't accept it."
She did not refuse to be with Zhao Hengchun for a while. It didn't matter if she gave her body to such a man. It was just that Yu Xuanji was somewhat difficult to accept Zhao Heng's anger. After all, she was also a strong woman. If she was overwhelmed by Zhao Heng, she would feel that she was too failed.
Yu Xuanji looked at Zhao Heng, who had already recovered from his gentleman level, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. After only ten seconds, Zhao Heng could actually go from being anxious to being polite. Most importantly, his eyes no longer glanced at his legs, and his concentration was amazing.
Zhao Heng did not care about Yu Xuanji's explanation, and glanced at the time on the wall and said, "Today, the representative of Zhou is going to Zhongnanhai to cause trouble. I will give the other party an explanation. You can stay in this Xiangshan villa and recover from the injury. At the same time, help me find out where Le Shenzi is in Macau."
Zhao Heng should have been over and participated in informal criticism, but after being tossed by Han Huatang and Yu Xuanji, he missed the time. However, he didn't rush over and explain to the other party. To a certain extent, his lateness was also an explanation, and it also allowed both parties to fight without any room for anything.
Yu Xuanji sighed: "I will repay the favor if I owe you!"
Almost as soon as Zhao Heng left the Xiangshan villa, Nan Chanting Buddha's name called in, with a wry smile on his voice: "Representative Zhou is coming, and he is coming fiercely. They joined hands with foreign capital to point the gun at Hong Kong. I heard that if Jiang Polang is not released, the Hong Kong economy will enter a cold winter."
Zhao Heng said lightly: "So fierce?"
Nan chanted Buddha's name and breathed a long breath, and said with a wry smile: "The reason why these economic giants are called giants is that they have the strength of influencing regions and countries, such as the Japanese economic crisis, the British pound crisis, the Mexico crisis, and the Southeast Asian foreign exchange crisis, are all done by them."
Nan Chanting Buddha looked at the electronic watch on the car and said at 9:40: "The methods are different, but the results are all severely affected by the local economy. If Zhou really wants to use Hong Kong to start the operation, unless the Chinese country reappears in the financial defense war in 1997, it will be difficult to resist the looting of these giants."
Zhao Heng replied lightly: "Dare you dare to attack China?"
Nan Chanting Buddha understood Zhao Heng’s potential meaning and sighed and replied: “This is just a deterrent method for others. If you want to use bad consequences to force you to release Jiang Polang, of course, if you insist on letting go, they will definitely take action, after all, they won’t care about the amount of money.”
Zhao Heng kept calm: "That's more than money?"
Nan Chanting Buddha nodded and agreed with Zhao Heng's vulgar statement: "It's indeed more than money! Unfortunately, we don't have enough money. The most important thing is that it's not in line with each other. Otherwise, it would be impossible to win if we gathered several forces to fight Zhou and the others. The problem is that you, I don't have much money even if I add a fat man."
The money of the Southern Division is not equal to his chanting Buddha's name in the south, and Qiao Yuncai is also the case. Zhao Heng thought for a while and said, "Mr. Nan, tell me about the matter and ask the two sides to really compete. How much money do we need to compete with each other? If the gap is not big, I will find a way."
Nan Chanting Buddha nodded: "The only way to prepare for both hands."
At this time, the Chinese stock market also began a round of volatility. Although the Chinese stock market has gone through twenty years, it is still not sound. All technical indicators and psychological qualities are fooling retail investors who have been tricked into making blood. The Chinese stock market is a policy market, a large casino.
This year is the time when the Chinese stock market is at its lowest point. Huayue battles, Bei Wujiang and Dong Taibai collapsed one after another. Coupled with the rare flood in a century, analysts in securities companies are almost moldy. Looking at the stock market that is neither yin nor yang nor alive, 90% of investors are not interested in getting in.
The market fell by two days, and occasionally made people's eyes rebounded, but it quickly fell back to its original state. In short, the Chinese stock market kept doing platform movements, but this morning was a bit different. A large number of sleep accounts were resurrected, and the market's trading volume suddenly increased.
Three hundred billion yuan of funds flowed into the stock market within half a day.
Securities experts with a keen sense of smell immediately understood that there was a mysterious main force entering the stock market. At the same time, stock index futures were being long in large quantities, as if they were smelling blood. Major private equity firms shouted and entered the market crazily. Entering stocks that had been selected long ago, the stock index suddenly rose wildly.
Short-term funds that chased the rise and fell also entered the market crazily. Major experts and professors announced that the spring of the Chinese stock market was coming. The investors who used to sneeze at these experts and professors could not help but enter the market when they saw the market bleak red.
When faced with huge profits, people's hearts are always difficult to be at peace.
"The bull market is coming."
This is the most common voice in major securities business halls in China. Occasionally, a few short-speakers were frightened by the crazy red market. Those who were originally watching the money hurriedly chased in, all regretting that they made too late in their decision and earned less.
At this moment, Qiao Yuncai, who was leaning against the car, looked at the tablet and sighed:
"Zhou's heart is so despicable!"
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