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Chapter eight hundred and thirtieth must go home

Miao Zihan actually refused, which was actually what He Shasha expected. After all, everyone has to have a face, especially if such things are really done in a very hidden way, and no one will make it public. Seeing that

Miao Zihan was too embarrassed to take on this matter. He Shasha's body softened and she was about to kneel on the ground to beg.

He Shasha was like this, what else could you ask Miao Zihan to do? She had no other choice, or half-heartedly, and she nodded and agreed, so tonight happened. Otherwise, He Shasha would be here

When sending Feng Sizhe away, she would not be feeling gloomy. Indeed, any woman who sees her husband going into the arms of another woman must feel very uncomfortable. Although there are thousands of reasons, that

This painful feeling cannot be relieved.

"No, Zihan, I don't hate you, let alone you. It's just that you know this kind of thing. How can you do it without certain preparations? I think I really can't do it." Don't be ruthless yet.

In this way, Miao Zihan was pushed aside, and Feng Sizhe had to stand there and explain to her.

"Okay, Sizhe, don't you understand yet? Shasha can't have children anymore! Yes, maybe you are a generous person and you don't think too much about it, but have you ever thought about what Mr. Zhao would think? Why?

What will Lao Hui think, what will your Zhao family think, and how will Shasha gain a foothold in your family in the future? She doesn’t want to spend the rest of her life looking at people’s faces like this, so she did a feat comparable to what you did that day. Then

I just sacrifice my own feelings, just to make you happy and make the Zhao family happy. If I think she will be happy, you know?" Seeing that Feng Sizhe seemed to be unable to reverse this change, Miao Zihan felt a little helpless.

The hoarse voice shouted, explaining to Feng Sizhe how a woman feels.

The sentence "Hello Shasha" will also make her happy, beating Feng Sizhe's heart. At this moment, Feng Sizhe, standing here, thought that what happened tonight might really be what she wanted. I remembered that she had said this before before she got married.

, as long as he is good to her, she has no objection to having other women outside of her. At that time, he just regarded this as a casual saying. But now, with the development of things now, this may be the reason why even Feng Sizhe and He Shasha

Unexpected.

Feng Sizhe stood there without moving. He was just thinking about one question, that is, if she went back like this, would He Shasha be sad? She gave herself the opportunity, but if she didn't seize it, what else would you do to others?

In this way, people want to raise their heads in the Zhao family and in front of him. As Mr. He's granddaughter, she has her own dignity. She doesn't want to beg for others' pity, but hopes to rely on her.

His efforts and sacrifices are truly respected by everyone.

"Sizhe, please don't leave tonight, okay? Either give it to me or give it to Shasha, can you just give me an explanation?" Seeing Feng Sizhe's steps not moving, Miao Zihan felt a little nervous.

Hopefully, this will speed up the persuasive power of words and persuade Feng Sizhe not to leave again.

Tonight, Miao Zihan was willing to risk everything. She sent away all the people who used to serve her grandfather in the villa, and even asked Qiaoyu to put up a cordon for several miles around, not allowing anyone to leave.

He came in just so as not to disturb her and Feng Sizhe's affairs. He had been waiting for six years, and now it was indeed time for an explanation.

Standing here, Feng Sizhe can feel Miao Zihan's body temperature. Standing here, he can feel that both his heart and hers are beating. Everyone is beating very fast, maybe because of the excessive heat.

Probably because of nervousness.

Under Miao Zihan's pull, Feng Sizhe finally sat back on the sofa. Then Miao Zihan raised the red wine in her arms and said, "Come on, Sizhe, we are having a drink. This is your favorite drink."

Fei, I prepared this specially for you."

Facing the wine and the beauty, under the dim light, Feng Sizhe was indeed intoxicated. Of course, he was not drunk, but infatuated. He knew that maybe tonight he and Miao Zihan would have a result, and from then on

The compatibility between the two siblings will no longer exist. "I want to ask you, are you really going to be the secretary of the Municipal Youth League Committee tomorrow? Isn't this specially arranged for tonight?"

"No, it's true. I'll take a flight tomorrow morning. Then you and I will be thousands of miles apart. Unless necessary, I don't think we can meet easily. Okay, Sizhe, don't talk about that.

It’s over, tonight’s time is precious, tonight’s time only belongs to the two of us, dear Zhe, please come close to me and kiss me...”

The red wine reflected Miao Zihan's face, which made her heart feel hot. With the help of the red wine, Miao Zihan took the initiative. She leaned towards Feng Sizhe, and at the same time, she also put the bright red face that had never given up.

The red lips that other men had tasted were handed over to her.

Feng Sizhe is not Liu Xiahui, he is a young man, a very healthy young man, and he also has his needs. Since He Shasha was pregnant, he has not touched a woman for a long time. At this moment, Miao Zihan's lips were

How could he bear it when it was handed to his mouth like this? Under a primitive impulse, his lips moved forward, and then the four lips met, creating the most beautiful scene tonight...

..

When a ray of warm sunlight in the early morning shone through the gap in the curtains onto Feng Sizhe's face lying on the bed, he finally woke up.

I just remember that Miao Zihan was very crazy last night, asking again and again, and Feng Sizhe gave it again and again in order to show the man's majesty and physical fitness. Finally, I don't know after what time, he fell asleep, and now

When I woke up and looked at my watch, it was eight o'clock in the morning.

Looking around, there was nothing but the pillow and the lingering fragrance of Miao Zihan's body. "Zihan, Zihan, are you there?" After putting on his pajamas, Feng Sizhe stood up and looked for Miao Zihan.

When he came to the small restaurant, he saw an envelope left on the table. He reached out and picked it up and saw that it was left for him by Miao Zihan. "Dear Zhe, it has been prepared sooner or later. You only need to reheat it when you want to eat it."

Just a moment. I'm leaving. I think I might be on the plane now. Well, your performance last night was very good. It was great. You didn't let me down. I will always miss you. Remember, I'll see you next time.

When you come back, you must take the initiative to find me, otherwise I will be angry. - I love you Zihan."

Looking at the brief letter left by Miao Zihan, Feng Sizhe smiled. It was like a note left for him by his wife when she was going to work. Hey, she is leaving now. It’s okay to think about leaving, at least for now.

It won't be so embarrassing anymore, thinking that maybe it will take some time for myself, Shasha and Zihan to think about this matter.

The sky is huge and the belly is the biggest. After Feng Sizhe found a simple and hot meal, he first went on a journey to fill his belly, and then called Chen Hu. When he learned that they were waiting outside the villa, he asked them to

Bring the car over, he has to go to work at this time.

On the way to the work, Feng Sizhe thought for a while and called his wife He Shasha.

By the phone, He Shasha has been waiting for this call. To be honest, she didn't sleep well last night. She was thinking about things going smoothly, and at the same time she was thinking about whether Feng Sizhe would come back in the middle of the night. It's this kind of contradiction.

She had stayed up all night, and now she was still waiting by the phone. She already knew the result, and now she just asked Feng Sizhe not to forget her good deeds, so that she could still think of herself after arriving at the unit, and give

She would be satisfied with just one phone call.

He Shasha grabbed the phone as soon as it rang. "Honey, I'm Sizhe. I'm on my way to the work now. I want to tell you that I've already eaten breakfast. You don't have to worry too much. Pay attention to protection.

Take good care of your body and take good care of little Yueqing."

"Well." Listening to Feng Sizhe's voice being the same as before, still caring about her as always, He Shasha finally took a long breath and said, "Don't be too tired at work. Pay attention to your health at night.

I'll wait for you to come back for dinner." He Shasha responded to Feng Sizhe.

"Okay, wife, I will definitely go home tonight." Feng Sizhe nodded in agreement.

After a busy day, Feng Sizhe had no time to think about other things in the work. China Tangsheng Bank had just been established, but people who came to borrow money quickly formed a long queue. Most of these people were in the bank.

People who cannot get loans from the National Bank, but some of them actually have good ideas or good projects in their hands. They are in urgent need of funds, so they come here to see if they can find a way out from here.

Of course, there are also some state-owned enterprises. Although they have received some loans from the National Bank, it is far from enough. They come here to have sufficient funds.

The methods of these people who borrow money are very different. For example, some state-owned enterprises simply use their shares for mortgage loans, while some private companies give up most of their profits in order to borrow money, and some even

Individuals with ideals, goals, and good projects allocate half of their profits to China Tangsheng Bank in order to raise the first pot of gold in their lives.

Faced with these people, the establishment bureaus of foreign-funded banks naturally have a lot of work to do. The publicity office needs to sort out the complete information of these people, the liaison office needs to inquire about the other party's details and creditworthiness, and the reception office needs to be responsible for these people for a while.

He Wenbao, the deputy director, went through a sieve and put some information that he thought was useless or would not be seen in the short term.

He took the efficient orders and only took some orders that he thought were suitable and sent them to Director Feng Sizhe.

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Thank you Qiulin Linbin for the gold medal and flowers you gave to the ghost, thank you prodigal son!!!

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