The predators went into a closed environment to work, and all the eating, drinking, and eating were done in this environment. In these three months, they had a lot of work to complete, but after three months, their rewards would also be
There will be many, many.
All members of God's Hand came here and spent a month conducting simple training on them. Of course, this training only allowed them to complete the assigned work more tacitly in accordance with their instructions. Maybe so many people
I am a novice, but thousands of people means thousands of traders, who follow the instructions to open positions, close positions, and a series of other tasks.
As for the market, they don't need to worry about it at all. It's all the responsibility of the God's Hand team. All they have to do is build positions, attract funds, raise prices, pull back, ship goods, and clear positions.
The work is proceeding in an orderly manner, and no one knows that the plunderers have taken a leap forward. Under the leadership of the Hand of God, they will launch a crazy terrorist attack on Europe and make a huge fortune in the European financial market.
Yan Fenghuo instantly became idle. All his funds were transferred away by Tangtang, and he became pauper overnight. The money for that **** was also paid by Tangtang, but unfortunately he has not enjoyed one yet.
Faced with this situation, Yan Fenghuo could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. Who told him that all his passwords were Tangtang's birthday, and who made him unable to take any measures? Facing Tangtang... Even if Tangtang stabbed Tangtang with a knife,
He had nothing to say about his chest, let alone the money.
"Do you know how much the five hundred girls you found cost?" In the cafe, Tangtang stared at Yan Fenghuo and said, "One thousand yuan, ten ten thousand yuan, one hundred hundred thousand yuan, the total cost
A total of five hundred thousand. Yan Fenghuo, let me ask you, which woman do you think can be as generous as me to help you pay **** money?"
Faced with the stubborn Tangtang, Yan Fenghuo almost collapsed. He shook his head and said: "I'm not happy yet..."
"Good? Why don't you feel good when I let you feel good?" Tangtang glared at Yan Fenghuo and said loudly: "I'm sitting on the table with my legs spread apart. You don't want to feel good."
The sound was so loud that almost everyone in the cafe heard it, and they all looked at the two people with strange eyes.
"I asked you, can you be more civilized?" Yan Fenghuo said tangledly: "You were not like this before."
"Civilized? Haha," Tangtang smiled, gently stirred the coffee and said, "You want me to be civilized? It's really interesting. When you pressed me down, you said civilized words. Do you dare to say it again?
?”
This... Yan Fenghuo took out his cigarette, lit it, took a deep drag, and showed a helpless smile. He couldn't say those words at first, because they were sweet words at that time, even though they were vulgar.
But vulgarity is normal. Which man is not vulgar when he is intimate with his wife? Does it mean that after getting on the bed, he still has to salute and say: "Madam, how about we do the courtesy of Duke Zhou?"
Shit! No one does this. Those who do this are not modern people.
"Fuck! Spread your legs a little wider, I can't get in!" Tangtang suddenly made a lively voice imitating Yan Fenghuo: "Wife, lift your butt a little more, hey hey hey... the water in the river is rushing... you are
My little bitch, I am your bone..."
Tangtang imitated Yan Fenghuo's emphasis and sang, making everyone in the cafe laugh. Yan Fenghuo rushed forward to cover her mouth.
Unfortunately, before he could cover it up, a cup of hot coffee was splashed on his face.
"Wow!"
Yan Fenghuo was forced to have the coffee thrown back, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it, staring blankly at Tangtang's smiling face.
"Are you shy? Are you afraid to think back or are you unwilling to think back? Yan Fenghuo, I actually just want to tell you one thing," Tangtang put away her smile, threw down the empty coffee cup, stood up with her hands on the table, and said with a
With a very oppressive movement, he squinted his eyes and said to Yan Fenghuo: "You have slept with me, so you have to be responsible for me! If you are not responsible for me, I can haunt you like a ghost and you can't help but want to die! Back then
What did you say when you had sex with me, and what do you do now? Don’t tell me that Hexiang is dead, even if Hexiang is not dead, I will still haunt you. In the Middle East, I think about the same question every day, what should I do?
Don't let go. But after thinking about it, I'm thinking, if I come back to you again, will I be called cheap? "
Yan Fenghuo, who was covered in coffee, just smiled bitterly. He didn't know how to answer or what to say.
Tangtang sighed lightly and said faintly: "But in the end, I feel that this is not a question of being cheap or not, but a question of whether my things are taken away by others, and whether I should choose to remain silent or to fight. If I remember correctly
If so, you would have been mine when you were five years old, right? Something that has been with me for more than twenty years was suddenly taken away. I would be a real bitch if I didn't take it back, right?"
"I'm not a thing..." Yan Fenghuo corrected Tangtang.
"Okay, you are a thing." Tangtang said simply: "Whether you are a thing or not, in short, now that Hexiang is dead and I am back, there is no obstacle between us. Regardless of whether you are a thing or not, you have to
It's my thing, do you understand?"
This was a roundabout way of scolding Yan Fenghuo. Unfortunately, Yan Fenghuo didn't have the strength to refute, so he allowed Tangtang to scold him.
"My son's name is Yan Daniu? Did you get the name?" Tangtang asked.
Yan Fenghuo nodded, he was the one who gave me this name.
"Well, from now on I am his mother. Do you have any objections?" Tangtang asked.
"I..." Yan Fenghuo hesitated.
He still remembered the scene when he climbed up a telegraph pole and had a tryst with Tangtang when he was eighteen years old. At that time, they said that if they gave birth to a boy, his name would be Yan Daniu. After all these years, what should be the name for his son?
When he was named, Yan Fenghuo immediately thought of the three words Yan Daniu.
Perhaps choosing this name is a kind of commemoration to commemorate what he considers to be an irreparable love.
"Hexiang is an enemy to me, but the child is innocent." Tangtang sat down again and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will be a real mother. I will not regard this child as my own, but
This child is my biological child."
This is an extremely serious statement, and it is also a statement full of responsibility. When these words were spoken, Yan Fenghuo's face was full of shock.
"You think I can't do this?" Tangtang frowned.
"No, I just think this is unfair to you, because Daniel is not your son after all." Yan Fenghuo said solemnly: "Tangtang, there is no need for you to do such a thing..."
"What have I done?" Tangtang said bluntly to Yan Fenghuo: "Listen, if I want to get you back, I have to become the real biological mother of this child. I am not generous, nor am I generous.
It’s not magnanimity, but I know that the biggest obstacle between you and me has moved, it’s no longer Hexiang, but this child!”
This is the real problem. Tangtang has come back to see Yan Fenghuo. If she can't treat this child as her own, then Yan Fenghuo will definitely not want to. In this case, compromise must be used to deal with it.
Two methods: one, Yan Fenghuo throws the child away; two, Tangtang accepts the child.
There is no doubt that it is impossible for Yan Fenghuo to abandon his son, so Tangtang can only compromise.
"Tangtang, in fact, our life as father and son is also very good." Yan Fenghuo pursed his lips and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Although I don't have a woman, I still live a very fulfilling life. My biggest wish now is to raise this child.
As an adult, let him live a happy life like any normal child."
"Bullshit on your ex-wife!"
With a "wow" sound, another cup of coffee was poured on Yan Fenghuo's head. Tangtang glared at Yan Fenghuo: "I don't know how many times a person has died, and he is still lingering here like a little girl. Give me
Get out as far as you can!"
After saying that, Tangtang turned and left.
Yan Fenghuo, who was all wet with coffee, smoked his cigarette silently, with a wry smile on his face. He could swear that when he was on the Hell Train, none of the problems he encountered were more difficult to deal with.
"Sir, do you need more coffee?" the waiter asked quietly.
Yan Fenghuo stood up, pointed at his face and said, "Do you think I still need coffee now? Pay the bill!"
The waiter showed an apologetic smile and said to Yan Fenghuo: "Sir, the total is one hundred and sixty yuan."
Yan Fenghuo fumbled around in his right trouser pocket for a long time, then suddenly pulled it out, slammed the table, glared and yelled: "You want money? I told you not to add sugar to your coffee, why do you put so much sugar in it? Look at me now,
My whole body is sticky! Tell me, why do you put sugar? Why do you put sugar? I said I don’t want sugar, but you insist on giving me sugar. Is this my problem or yours? Damn!”
After finishing speaking, Yan Fenghuo walked out angrily.
This is not a question of sugar or not at all, but a question of money. Yan Fenghuo became a pauper, so poor that he didn't even have a hundred yuan.
After walking out of the coffee shop, Yan Fenghuo walked towards home.
It is said to be a home, but in fact it is just a house. He and his son live in a house, and it does not feel like a home at all. A woman is called a home, but a bachelor cannot be considered a home even if he is given a villa.
.
When he got home, Yan Fenghuo didn't even turn on the light, took off his clothes and lay on the bed as if exhausted.
"Can you wash your feet?" Tangtang's voice suddenly came to mind.
With a "huh" sound, Yan Fenghuo sat up straight and turned his head suddenly to look at the person lying next to him.
In the darkness, Tangtang lay quietly on the bed dragging her head. Although her face could not be seen clearly, she could definitely feel that she was smiling.
"Pa", Yan Fenghuo turned on the light, and his eyes were instantly dazzled.
She was caught not because of the glare of the light, but because Tangtang was lying on her side on the bed with nothing on, looking at him with a smile.
"I wonder if I can still seduce you? Haha, people say that men will lose their novelty after getting it. Yan Fenghuo, what do you think?" Tangtang smiled with a smile on his face.
"I was wondering if I could perform the courtesy of Duke Zhou with you if I don't wash my feet." Yan Fenghuo's eyes slowly scanned Tangtang's body, but what he saw was not Tangtang's figure, but the scars on Tangtang's body.
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Tangtang had many scars on her body. Perhaps no woman could have as many scars as she did. When Yan Fenghuo saw these scars, the depths of his pupils were filled with distress.
"I won't wash it for you anyway." Tangtang twisted her waist slightly to make herself lie down more comfortably.
As she twisted, her whole body was like a water snake, full of unspeakable temptation, making Yan Fenghuo's mouth go dry instantly.
"Let's make an agreement first. Once I satisfy you, you will give me 10,000 yuan!" Yan Fenghuo solemnly stretched out a finger.
"One thousand!" Tangtang said firmly.
"Eight thousand!"
"Eight hundred!"
"Five thousand!"
"five hundred!"
"..."
"Fuck!" Yan Fenghuo cursed loudly, pounced on Tangtang, and shouted loudly: "Today I will be your hard nut!!!"
The two people rolled together, just like tasting forbidden fruit for the first time, releasing their madness to the limit...