"Oh, Uncle Hai, I want to ask! Who was the young man that Uncle Xie summoned last night?"
Ding Yun stated his intention to call.
Hai Qingfu frowned, secretly feeling a little strange.
What's there to ask about?
There is no intersection between Ding Yun and Song Sanxi!
Indeed, Song Sanxi didn't mention anything about Gu Dong and Ding Yun last night.
He felt that the situation was not right at the time.
However, Hai Qingfu smiled and said: "Miss Ding, this matter is somewhat confidential, and Uncle Hai can't talk about it."
Ding Yun was shocked, good guy, is he really a disciple of the Xie family?
"Really, Uncle Hai? Why can't you say that? I don't have anything else to say. I just took his special plane to Xijing today, and he didn't take the money. He seemed very generous, so I wanted to make friends, so I asked
Give me a minute!"
"Eh? Really? Miss Ding, don't you have a private plane? Why would you take someone else's private plane?" Hai Qingfu, who is very good at talking, said with a smile.
He secretly felt that Xiao Song was a very enthusiastic person!
He flew to Zhonghai and Ding Yun flew to Xijing. The directions were very different!
It seems that after introducing Miss Ding last night, Xiao Song is still very good at being a good person. This is to give face to the great ancestor who is lying down!
Ding Yun said: "There was something wrong with my special plane, and the spare parts were being sent back from abroad! Just in time, I came to Xijing on urgent business, so I met him at the airport and was about to leave, so I took his plane. I was supposed to give him money.
Hey, he doesn’t want it yet! It seems like he’s not going to Xijing, but he still sent me a special gift. I’m quite touched, so why don’t you ask Uncle Hai about this?”
"Haha, it's a trivial matter. Miss Ding, this person is involved in secrets, I can't talk about it. How about you ask your Uncle Xie?"
"ah?"
"However, your Uncle Xie has been quite busy these past two days, with a very tight schedule..."
"Okay, I know, Uncle Hai, it's okay if I don't ask! I'll see you later!"
"Haha, okay, see you later!"
In this way, Ding Yun still didn't know that the person she was flying with was her fiancé's love rival Song Sanxi.
She was busy with her own business and didn't think about this person for the time being.
However, Song Sanxi left a deep impression on her.
At least, this is a nice young man.
When Song Sanxi returned to Zhonghai, the first thing she did after getting off the plane was to go straight to Zhou Yudong's residence.
When she saw Zhou Yudong, she was already feeling sick.
It looks like he looks pretty good.
She has a beautiful face, no pregnancy acne spots, and good skin.
There is a little baby fat on the face.
It seems that the nutrition is very good.
Raising a baby here is considered the happiest day of her life.
However, when I saw Song Sanxi again, he was no longer the prodigal son who indulged in eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling and smoking.
She all knew that Song Sanxi was very popular in Zhonghai.
There is no one man that Zhou Wenbing admires most.
Zhou Yudong's face was red, embarrassed, and a little excited inside.
I moved my red lips a few times, but couldn't open my mouth. I don't know if it's Song Sanxiang, Mr. Song, or something else.
Zhou Wenbing smiled beside him and said, "Yudong, what's wrong?"
When Aaron was around Song Sanxi, he also found this woman interesting, shy, nervous and excited.
Song Sanxi laughed, "Yudong, come on, sit down, relax, relax. It's nothing. It's a false alarm, right?"
With that said, he took Zhou Yudong's hand and asked her to sit down on the sofa.
"You are now a woman like a queen. We are the ones who failed to protect you. We are very sorry."
This is Song Sanxi, always so humble and friendly.
Zhou Yudong blushed and stroked his protruding belly, "No, Mr. Song, you did a good job. The child will be honored to have a father like you."
Hearing the words "father", the godfather really had mixed feelings, and even felt a little ashamed.
Baby, I'm not sure whose it belongs to.
If it's his, then he's really derelict in his duty.
For so long, he really hasn't visited her once.
It's all taken care of by Zhou Wenbing and his brothers.
Song Sanxi said: "Don't say that, Yudong, the most important thing you have to do now is to take good care of yourself and protect your fetus! After this incident, I promise that nothing like this will happen again. Aaron!"
His voice was a little higher.
Aaron nodded, "Yes!"
"Reorganize the security here, staff allocation, and discuss with the civilian soldiers. I want this place, not a fly can fly in."
"Okay, no problem!"
Zhou Wenbing also nodded, with a firm expression indicating that he was fine.
Zhou Yudong was flattered and felt comfortable inside, "Thank you, Mr. Song..."
Song Sanxi smiled and checked her pulse, everything was normal.
I am carrying a baby boy in my belly, and he is very healthy.
Later, Song Sanxi said: "Yudong, can you tell me the specific situation?"
The reason for asking this is that Godfather Xi is preparing to have a fight with Sanba Society.
500 million, he asked Aaron to transfer it to Xie Zelong in time.
He didn't have to worry about what happened to the money in the end and whether Xie Zelong withheld it or not.
But he lost 505 million to Sanba Society. This is a fact.
Before and after his death, Godfather Xi had never lost so much money. He was the only one who made money.
The dignity that belongs to men has been frustrated and must be fought back.
Not to mention, the Sanba Society comes from the Risang Kingdom, a dog country. If I don’t eradicate the power of this dog country, how can I be a citizen of the Great Dream?
In the past, the Japanese and Sang ghosts attacked Zhonghai. Although they were not defeated, the people of Zhonghai paid a heavy price in casualties.
At that time, there were two million Chinese men and women, but after the war, less than 800,000 were left. Their flesh and blood defended the Southwest Region’s last line of defense and dignity for Dameng! For Dameng’s final victory, they defended the rear area!
This has been the pride of China Overseas Shipping Co., Ltd. for nearly a hundred years!
It’s also a shame for China Shipping and a shame for Dameng!
Some blood debts cannot be eliminated because of "dream-day friendship".
In fact, Song Sanxi knew deeply that the Great Dream Kingdom had suffered a lot of historical humiliation.
One year later, on the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, the national men's football team lost to the Risang team 0-2 in an away game during the Chinese New Year, and they were pushed to the ground and rubbed!
Quickly, he chartered an away flight to Vietnam, chartered an entire five-star hotel, and accompanied him with a team of nearly a hundred people and more than six tons of luggage.
As a result, on the first day of the new year, they lost to the small Vietnam team 1-3 in an away game and were beaten violently!
Damn it, I lost my face, caused trouble for people all over the country, caused an uproar, and went straight to the hot search.
Football is the best battlefield for men in peacetime. National honor is equivalent to national war. We lose one game after another...
But now, Sanba Society, a criminal group of Risang people, is coming to mess with me and Song Sanxi. How can they not pay the price?
Zhou Yudong returned safely, and his mood was much more stable now. He said: "At that time, I fainted. When I woke up, I was in a nice basement. The furnishings and other things inside were all very good."
"No one hit me or scolded me, and they didn't say much. The person who was guarding me was a woman with a stiff face, like someone who had put on makeup in a TV series."
"There's food and water. They didn't make things difficult for me. They just didn't let me go out and just stayed well. Otherwise, I would lose two lives."
As she said this, she still held her stomach nervously.
The scent of motherhood exudes purely.
Song Sanxi nodded and glanced at Aaron, "Come on, Yudong, tell me about that room, Aaron, do you understand?"
Aaron understood, turned on his portable computer, and prepared to draw a room diagram...