The two men came out of the back door of the house, and Kuba helped the man into the car.

"I don't understand. I knew he would be so depressed. Why didn't you stop him?"

The old man sat in, put his crutches away and gathered up his coat.

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The author has something to say: the tool man's quotations are on the line again.

The young man clenched his fist and suddenly flashed a trace of ferocity.

Why, why, a good woman like his sister-in-law still treats him wholeheartedly, and Wang Qiang doesn't know how to cherish it?

For the first time, he had a grudge against his elder brother, which was so strong.

Lin Yan waved to him to go. Liu Zhi gently closed the door for her. At the last glance, she knelt on the bed and wiped Wang Qiang's sweat with a towel.

"Yes, yes, my sister-in-law said so. I will come here often."

After all, Liu Zhi was a little more youthful. He was so excited by her that his face turned red and his words were not easy to say.

"It's a good craft. If brother Wang is not here in the future, you can often press it to loosen my muscles and bones."

And the instep of his foot gently rubbed his trouser legs.

Liu Zhixin is not willing to retreat. Lin Yan raises a charming smile and gives him a wink.

"Come on, it's getting late. You should go back to rest earlier. I've been serving brother Wang and gone to bed."

It seems that I have to report back to the organization.

"So..." Lin Yan pondered. He didn't know who this big man was?

"It's said that a batch of goods will be delivered to us in three days, and the top people will also come."

Liu Zhi light "well" a, feel to her have nothing to hide, then tell the truth.

"Someone went to see brother Wang. They seem to be talking about something."

"By the way, I saw today..." She didn't know the name of the camouflage man she met in the cabin that day, so she blurred the concept.

"Much better, thanks to you." Lin Yan looked at him with his black hair on his shoulders. Without applying any powder, he looked more plain and beautiful.

Liu Zhi saw that she was still wrapped with gauze on her arm. She started a little lighter: "yes, is my sister-in-law better?"

Lin Yan sighed: "it's still you."

Liu Zhi went over and held her shoulder.

Lin Yan put out his cigarette in the ashtray, sighed and leaned on the sofa.

Liu Zhi took a look at the man who was sleeping like a dead pig on the bed. His dissatisfaction became more and more obvious.

"After all, it's the woman your brother likes. It's not like you're going to make him unhappy."

He swallowed and heard Lin Yan say.

Liu Zhi's eyes were glued tightly to her fingers with cigarettes. The bones of her fingers were long and clear, and her wrists were white and slender.

Although he didn't know where the change was, he was more and more attracted.

Liu zhizong thinks that she has been a little different since she came back from northern Myanmar. Her voice is the same and her character and behavior are similar. But I don't know whether she is a little thinner or something. Her face has become more delicate and attractive, and she has a touch of intoxicating amorous feelings.

Lin Yan smoked in seclusion, and the smoke became more and more beautiful.

Liu Zhi pushed the door in, his face not angry: "how can my sister-in-law not be her?"

"Come in."

After waiting for others to leave, Lin Yanfu sat down again and lit a cigarette.

Chen Fang did not dare to look at it again. She bowed to her in a hurry and then left.

She said, a meaningful glance at Wang Qiang.

"Well behaved, you know, as long as your sister said hello, what if you leave Huange and still live on the street without anyone to ask. It's good for you to follow your sister. "

Lin Yan's bright red nails touched her face and giggled.

"Yes, Fangfang knows. She no longer dares to think of anything wrong. From then on, she only listens to Hong Jie. I will do whatever she asks me to do. Hong Jie is my own sister."

Chen Fang sobs, knowing that compared with the last singer, Pei Jinhong had her nails pulled out, her tongue cut, and she was injected with high-purity poison, which was finally sold to Southeast Asia. She just got a cigarette burn, which is the best ending.

Lin Yan patted her on the shoulder: "go back and take good care of yourself. I won't tell anyone about it today. As for brother Wang, go and explain it to him yourself."

Chen Fang, dressed in clothes and shivering all over, did not dare to look at her any more.

"Come on, get up." Lin Yan said and helped the man up in person.Lin Yan gathered up her clothes for her: "what's wrong? You're right. My sister likes you. Just leave a mark for you. "

Chen Fang couldn't bear it any longer and began to cry bitterly: "red sister, red sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I don't dare to..."

Lin Yan's fingers brushed her shoulder and pinched her hard in the bloody area.

Chen Fang's tears whirled in her eyes. She broke her jaw and dared not speak with the smoke in her mouth.

"Here, have a taste. Your brother Wang gave it to me."

Lin Yan leaned over and lit another cigar for her.

Chen Fang completely took off her strength and fell to the ground. There was a big scar on her shoulder, dripping with blood.

She didn't let go until the end of the cigarette was completely out.

Lin Yan looked at her with satisfaction. Her forehead was in a cold sweat, and her face was pale. She was biting her lips, trembling all over, and just kept silent.

Hot cigarette butts and skin contact issued a "Zizi" sound, a smell of fur burning spread.

Chen Fang wanted to scream. When she touched her cold eyes, she swallowed them back.

Lin Yan put the cigarette end on her bare shoulder.

Chen Fang walks over on her knees.

Lin Yan went to the mahogany sofa and sat down. He put his gun on the table, and lit a cigar. He took a sip of it with his two fingers between his hands. He puffed out a cigarette ring and motioned her to come.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Chen Fang kowtowed and apologized. Her head soon hit the ground and her body was crumbling.

If Lin Yan had not been an undercover, she would have been moved.

Chen Fang's abacus is extremely loud. She is crying with tears. I can't help but feel sorry for her.

Secondly, Wang Qiang only focuses on business matters. Pei Jinhong is in charge of all the affairs in the nightclub. It's better for him to ask sister Hong. Maybe he can spare her life for the sake of the past.

The deep friendship between them is no match for her half-way marriage.

Even if Chen Fang wakes up, it's a bad thing for Wang to ask for help.

"No, no, red sister, red sister, I'm wrong! I was wrong! Fangfang knows it's wrong! Let me go! Please, I'll bring you tea and water, and I'll be a cow and a horse for you! As long as you don't kill me, even if you drive me away, I don't want anything. Please... "

Lin Yan pulled the trigger slightly, and Chen Fang rushed up and hugged her leg with tears.

"It's also a disaster to keep the things that repay kindness. It's better to..."

"Damn you, don't be shameful? How can I help you? That's how you repay me? " She said, her eyes suddenly overflow with a touch of evil.

Before her voice fell, Lin Yan simply and neatly dumped her.

"Red sister, it's not I didn't Listen to me. It's brother Wang He... "

She was so scared that she shivered and tears came out of her eyes.

Chen Fang did not expect that she would suddenly appear. Didn't the person who just brought her up say that she was not there?

She glanced at the man lying on the bed. The chain of the man's pants had not been pulled properly. She was still unconscious because of the injection and excessive physical exertion.

"I'll just take a bath, and you can't wait?"

Lin Yan leaned slightly, his hair still stained with water.

Chen Fang was satisfied and came down from him. Before she put on her clothes, she was hit by a gun in the back of her head.

Lin Yan rolled his eyes, took off his bathrobe from the wall, put it on, and pushed the door in.

Damn, it's too fast. It's mostly impotence.

After about ten minutes, her bath was not finished, and the movement stopped.

After that, there was only the voice of your love.

At first, Chen Fang said, "brother Wang, don't..."

The room is very big. It's an executive suite. Lin Yan takes a bath at that end. She can't hear the sound of water outside, but she can hear the inside clearly.

Chen Fang's eyes overflowed with a desire to try, put the microphone, bowed to the audience, and went upstairs with the waiter.

The waiter added in a low voice: "aunt Hong is not here."

Chen Fang is obviously hesitant. Although she likes Wang Qiang, she mostly avoids it because of Pei Jinhong's face. It's too blatant

"The boss told you to go up."

Chen Fang, who is singing downstairs, has been called to stop.

Looking at the blue liquid slowly pushed into his body, Lin Yan was relieved, clapped his hands, got up, pulled out the needle on his neck, and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Lin Yan picked up the phone beside the bed and dialed it out. After giving orders, he took out two injections from the bedside table, opened Wang Qiang's sleeve, pointed them at his veins and stabbed them in gently.

She said, got out of bed and thought about what to do. If Wang Qiang is not allowed to get close to him, it will eventually cause suspicion. It's better to

"Damn it, I'm sick."The medicine soon worked. Lin Yan kicked the man away and straightened up to close his robe.

In his hand, he pinched a small steel needle and gently put it into his back neck.

Lin Yan buried his head in his neck and said in a soft voice: "brother Wang..."

"It doesn't matter. I'll just be more careful. You're so weak now that I want to..."

For the convenience of dressing change, she is wearing a nightgown these days. Wang Qiang unties the strap of her nightgown and leans down.

Lin Yan supported each other's shoulder. His face was a little white, and he bit his lip slightly: "brother Wang, I still have injuries..."

When song Yuhang was wandering about the interior of Huange nightclub, a room on the second floor gave out a faint gasping sound, and two people rolled on the bed.

From this we can see that the boss behind the scenes must be a cautious and suspicious person.

She looked up, the closed-circuit television in the corridor was flashing red, and the surveillance cameras were too dense, even at the bathroom door.

Maybe it's too normal.

Song Yuhang walked all the way, and everyone she met was warm and polite. The place looked magnificent and had normal business activities, but she didn't know why. She always felt that there was something strange about it.

On the first floor is the dance floor and card seats. There are scattered tables beside the bar. There are a large number of waiters, almost every three or five steps. Everyone is well-dressed and polite, with earphones hanging around their ears and walkie talkies pinned behind their waist.

Duan Cheng nodded and crossed her watch. Song Yuhang left alone.

Song Yuhang stared for a while, put down the glass and got up: "I'll go to the bathroom, you accompany Lao Zheng, be careful, if I haven't come back in 15 minutes, you will withdraw."

Song Yuhang nodded. Soon after the waiter left, the singer named "Fangfang" came down from upstairs.

It's quite mysterious. It seems that the general channel can't see this person.

"I'm sorry, sir," said red aunt

The waiter was relieved and shook his head.

The waiter gave her a rather strange look, and song Yuhang said frankly, "our boss is attracted by her name. No matter how much it costs, he always wants to see her."

Song Yuhang also drew his lips No, then you So, will aunt Hong come out? "

Duan Cheng smacks his tongue secretly.

My mother, it's too expensive.

……

The waiter said respectfully, "I'll be Miss Fang Fang. If you like, you can choose your favorite repertoire for twenty-eight thousand."

"Who will sing later?"

Song Yuhang took a look at the singer's seat in the center of the dance floor and called the people back.

There was a flash of surprise in the waiter's eyes, but he went as he was told.

Or song Yuhang face unchanged, heart does not jump: "not for the time being, our boss drunk, to a glass of boiled water."

Duan Cheng was scared to see the amount on the menu. The cheapest glass of lemonade cost 1888.

As soon as he was seated, the waiter presented the menu: "Hello, sir. What would you like to drink?"

Song Yuhang had a big question mark in his heart.

Feng Jianguo said that Pei Jinhong is the owner of the entertainment club, and Pei himself is a broker between China and Myanmar. Who issued the business license?

Not far from the door is a bar. As she passed by, she glanced in and found that there was a business license hanging on the wall.

The hall is covered with soft carpet, and the dance floor is in the center. Melodious music is playing, and red men and green women shuttle between them.

She looked up and found that as long as she stood on the second floor, she could see the whole hall at a glance.

The floor is not high. There are only two floors in total, but there is only one spiral staircase in such a long corridor. You have to go there no matter you go up or down.

Song Yuhang looks at the interior of Huange nightclub and finds that it has a unique insight.

Zheng Chengrui pretends to be drunk in the whole process, and is supported by two people. Duan Cheng specially chooses a half surrounded potential card seat with dim light to put people on the sofa.

"That's about the same."

"Boss Li is a frequent visitor here. There is no reason why he is not welcome. Please come inside."

Another waiter in a black suit at the door ran to stop him.

"Boss, let's go."

Song Yuhang also set up an arm of Zheng Chengrui.

Duan Cheng pushed people away: "what are you looking at? Our boss wants to have fun. Can you manage it?"?! Or don't welcome repeat customers, OK, let's go, boss -- "

" how did Mr. Li come back? "

The other side came forward as if to see his face.

Zheng Chengrui's height and figure are very similar to the man who just left. The only variable is his face.

Song Yuhang handed the card to him, and the other side pasted it on the machine and brushed it. It passed the verification, but the waiter gave them a suspicious look."Hello, please show me your membership card."

The three of them went straight to the door. Fang Xin was waiting in the car. Zheng Chengrui puts on his hat, pretends to be the fat man, and walks inside with the help of song Yuhang and Duan Cheng.

A few people Mou in a bright, nod to agree in succession.

"It's all here. Why don't you go in and have a look?"

Song Yuhang looks at the card in his hand and looks at them again.

People come and go in front of Huange nightclub. It's really lively.

"How lively..."

"No trouble, it should be." Zheng Chengrui closes his computer and gets ready to get out of the car. Duan Cheng is still watching the neon flashing outside the window.

Song Yuhang thought, "yes, please."

During the embarrassing period, Zheng Chengrui handed back the original card to her: "Song team, I have copied the barcode, but it will take time to print it out. In this case, I'll take it home and make it urgent tonight. I'll meet you here tomorrow and give it to you."

Song Yuhang closed his mouth and his smile disappeared.

Fang Xin slapped Fang Xin and gave him a wink.

Duan Cheng muttered: "you say so, sister Lin also says so..."

"That's right, but don't ask about what you're looking for. It's for your own good."

Song Yuhang's fingertips beat the steering wheel, watching them fight noisily, and his smile was bitter.

"Use your pig's brain to think about it. It must be to investigate the case."

Without waiting for the word "seeking pleasure" to blurt out, Fang Xin dragged people back.

Even if she doesn't work in the Municipal Bureau, Duan Cheng still used to call her that.

"Team song, why do we come to such a place

While he was copying the contents of the magnetic card, Duan Cheng got on the back of the front seat.

"I'll try."

Zheng Chengrui took it up and looked at the material. He saw a "shape" code on it. He flicked it and turned on the computer.

She handed the card to her and said, "how about it, can you copy it?"

She went back to the side of the road, Zheng Chengrui and they had been waiting in the car for a long time.

Song Yuhang nodded, bowed and laughed. When the man walked away, he touched the membership card in his pocket, and the corner of his lips began to smile.

The fat man, drunk, pointed to her nose and scolded, "here Be careful, sir

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She stamped out the cigarette end, got up to meet it and hit the man on the shoulder.

When she finished smoking a pack of cigarettes, the people she had to wait for came out.

Song Yuhang would stay at Huange nightclub after work every day.

* *

"Sir, I've come to deliver your meal."

He took out the camera, opened the camera, and bit into the box.

"Yes." People left with low brows.

When he came to the corner, Jin Xia told the servant, "go down. The master likes to be clean. I'll send it in myself."

Jin Xia nodded and left one after another.

"Yes, it's really hard for my aunt to cook for my uncle every day. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go back to work first."

Lin Ge lips with a respectful smile, the sleeve tube into her palm.

"Young Lin came to see the master again. He is so filial."

Jin Xia's steps stopped slightly and nodded to him.

Several servants passed by, and he bowed slightly.

"Young master."

When he walked out of the corridor, Jin Xia carried a lunch box in her hand and was bringing several people to this side.

Lin Youyuan nodded, and the housekeeper put on the oxygen mask.

Visiting time is coming, he said, picked up the document, got up and said goodbye: "then I'll go back to work first, and visit you another day."

"Much better. We'll come to see you when we can walk. Don't worry about it. It's better to take care of yourself."

He rolled down the bed and tucked him in.

Mentioning her mother, Lin Ge's heartfelt impatience completely disappeared.

"Your father went early. I should take care of your mother and son. By the way, how's your mother recently?"

When he asked, the old man laughed and looked nostalgic.

He and Lin Youyuan would not have come this far if they hadn't witnessed the dirty things with their own eyes.

Lin Ge's golf skills were taught by him in his childhood.

Mother wants him to be clever, sensible, obedient and not to make noise. Only Lin Youyuan would buy him toy guns, airplanes, tanks, big guns and a series of other things that boys like. He would play with him when he was not busy with his work, even hunched him on his back and willingly rode a horse.

Lin Ge has never seen his father since he can remember. The only people who accompany him are his mother and uncle in name.Lin Ge stares at his white hair: "uncle, why are you so kind to me?"

"As you said, my family, don't be so polite."

Lin Youyuan suddenly felt some emotion.

Lin Ge as like as two peas of his father, the same as the handsome eyebrow stars, handsome and handsome, and the same temperate temper, if there are no such things behind.

Lin Youyuan coughs and gasps violently. Lin Ge gets up and pats his back for him. When he bends down, he sees his sparse gray hair on his head. There is still a trace of feeling in his heart.

Two smart people are fighting quietly.

Lin Ge's eyes flashed with joy, but he could not escape Lin Youyuan's eyes. Similarly, when he mentioned Lin Yan, the sadness on Lin Youyuan's face could not escape his observation.

Lin Ge refused: "this It's not right. Uncle Lin, what's wrong with helping your family? I'm tired of it. I should help you. "

"Take it to the company. From tomorrow on, you will be the vice president of the group."

"You can't treat you badly if you help me Cough... " He handed the signed document to him.

The infusion hand trembled and pulled out the cap. Lin Youyuan pressed the paper and wrote down his name askew.

Lin Youyuan covered his lips and coughed a few times, indicating that the housekeeper took a document.

When he said this, he lowered his eyebrows and held them respectfully.

Lin Youyuan was seriously ill, and the company's affairs were successively handed over to him and several senior executives. These senior executives were the veterans of Jingtai and had a deep foundation in the company. In particular, several people in the customs department controlled the import and export channels of Jingtai's factories respectively. Without Lin Youyuan's signature, the medicine could not be produced on a large scale, let alone exported overseas.

"No, I'm new here, and it's not uncommon for employees to disagree."

Lin Ge had a modest smile on her lips as usual.

"Is it the factory below that gives you another look?" Lin Youyuan coughed twice and then said.

"Nothing. Come and see you." Lin Ge said, pulling up the quilt for him.

"What's the matter with you?"

Lin Youyuan covered his lips with a handkerchief as he coughed. After a while, he stopped coughing and gasped.

"How are you, uncle Lin?"

Lin Ge took the initiative to do, but also from the side of a pillow pad behind him.

Lin Youyuan coughed again and motioned the housekeeper to shake the bed higher.

As he spoke, a mist rose from the oxygen mask, and the housekeeper came forward and gently took it off.

"Here you are."

Lin Youyuan's muddy eyes showed a trace of satisfaction.

"Uncle Lin..."

Lin Ge stands beside the bed with two boxes of gifts. Seeing that he wakes up, he quickly puts things down and steps forward.

"Master, young master has come to see you."

Housekeeper Lin gently wakes up Lin Youyuan.

Forest house.

Kouba nodded: "yes."

"That's not necessarily true. After all, it's not all our people. The goods in half a month are very important. We can start to manage them now."

The old man opened his eyes, a flash of sharp.

"Song's note is our biggest obstacle in the market. Without her, it will be much easier to ship in the future."

After the old man woke up, Kuba suddenly realized.

"Help me solve the problem of song Yuhang. There must be a little reward. It's no use just getting samples and no formula."

"And you give him the sample?"

Kuba went to drive and looked back at him.

"Depression is good. Depression is good. One mountain can't tolerate two tigers. If he is successful, I will be in danger."

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