For three years, sang Hua still couldn't forget Jiang Wuchen, and her life would continue. She didn't want to live in the shadow of Jiang Wuchen all the time.

Therefore, she decided to take the initiative. This time, participating in the Zhao family party is her first stop to prepare for her comeback. She wants to accept the world, accept new people and continue to be herself.

But unexpectedly, the man who had plagued her for more than three years appeared again.

In front of the wide viewing platform of the suite, after the warmth, Jiang Wuchen was sleepless, wrapped in pajamas, sat on a recliner and looked at the night view of Qizhou city.

Sang Hua came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bathrobe, poured two glasses of red wine and came to Jiang Wuchen.

She had just washed out, her bathrobe was very short, all below her thighs were exposed, her chest was also wide open, and the trembling position was looming.

Jiang Wuchen took her hand.

Sang Hua exclaimed, losing her balance and dumping herself into Jiang Wuchen's arms.

"Ha ha," said Jiang Wuchen, with an evil smile on his face. One hand took the wine glass, and the other hand went directly from below into sang Hua's legs.

"HMM." Sang Hua immediately clamped her legs, her whole body was hot, and a pair of complaining eyes looked at Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen sipped a mouthful of red wine. Before swallowing it, sang Hua immediately rushed up, kissed Jiang Wuchen's mouth and sucked it

The recliner, which can carry 300 kg, shook slowly again, accompanied by the sound of Mulberry Flowers from the depths of her throat.

After this war, it will be dawn. Mulberry Flowers are like a pool of mud. Even if they are fitness experts, they will not be able to hold up at this moment.

"I haven't seen you for three years. I didn't expect you to be tighter than you for the first time..." Jiang Wuchen's dishonest big hand is still greedy touching SANGHUA.

"Hate..." Sang Hua firmly hugged Jiang Wuchen and said, "do you know what kind of nightmare you left me? I have never had another man in the past three years, because even if they are close to me, I can think of you in my mind."

"Really?" Jiang Wuchen smiled.

"You dead ghost..." Sang Hua threw down Jiang Wuchen's chest and printed a lip flower on Jiang Wuchen's neck.

"Come again!" said Jiang Wuchen.

Sang Hua begged for mercy, "it's swollen, don't..."

The fire has come up. She can forget if she says she doesn't agree, but sang Hua also has her way. The red lips that exhale like orchid gently open and reveal a red tongue.

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This night, for Jiang Wuchen, it seems to be back to the past, but for the upper class society in Qizhou, it exploded. The Zhao family, the Pang family and the Xiong family are all having a meeting.

Especially the Zhao family, all the elders who could come came. In the conference room, Zhao Kuan sat there with a pale face. Zhao Jiannan also came here, with red cheeks and poor mental state.

The meeting lasted for several hours, from no one spoke at the beginning to fierce quarrels, complaints and shirking responsibility at the end, without any substantive progress.

Zhao Kuan kept silent and listened quietly, at least on the surface.

Although several key members of the Zhao family did not dare to shirk the responsibility to Zhao Kuan, they also expressed a lot of dissatisfaction.

Zhao Pei, one of Zhao Kuan's uncles, has the highest generation in the Zhao family. He is 60 years old. He looks like a man of 40, even younger than Zhao Kuan.

"It's almost dawn, Xiao Kuan. Everyone is arguing and arguing. You have a word."

Zhao Kuan raised his eyebrows, "what are you talking about?"

"This matter must be solved! Jiang Wuchen is back. You wrote a 5 billion IOU." Zhao Pei said.

Zhao Kuan closed his eyes and leaned his head against the seat.

"Brother, you has the final say, I will stand up for you no matter what happens," Zhao Kuan's cousin declared.

"Up to now, we should not blame anyone. We are a family and should work together to tide over the difficulties," said a cousin of Zhao Kuan.

"Xiao Kuan, say it," Zhao Pei said again.

Zhao Jiannan clenched his teeth and said, "needless to say, five billion won't give him a penny! Find someone to kill Jiang Wuchen, an asshole."

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Pei scolded angrily. He didn't dare to scold Zhao Kuan, but it doesn't mean he didn't dare to say Zhao Jiannan. "Three years ago, when you were still in mixed middle school, Jiang Wuchen was already famous in Qizhou. What do you know?"

"What? Fame is useless." said Zhao Jiannan.

"Hehe, Jiannan is worthy of being a descendant of the Zhao family. He is bloody enough. However, you should use your brain." Zhao Kuan's cousin said, "you don't understand how crazy Jiang Wuchen was. We have all seen it. It can be said that everyone in Qizhou hates him.

Now he is not a bully, but a demon!

Venerable! Do you know what a venerable person is? "

Zhao Jiannan snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Now Jiang Wuchen is a venerable person. No one will question this situation?" Zhao Kuan's cousin Zhao he continued. "He is still the shoulder of the imperial League, that is, the boss! No one will question it?"

Zhao Hu, Zhao Kuan's cousin, said, "what do you mean, little crane?"

"Obviously, Jiang Wuchen is not something we can fight against. We can't afford to play," Zhao he said.

Zhao Pei nodded. He was old. He didn't want to do much and didn't dare to do much. He wanted to enjoy the stable upper class life now.

The change of the current situation of the Zhao family will also affect Zhao Pei's stable life. He should maintain the status quo and at least ensure that his interests will not be affected.

Zhao Hu said, "there can't be a compromise! What's behind the compromise? Five billion ah! Who will give the money? I'm kidding. This itself is Jiang Wuchen playing a rogue!"

"We have to face the reality whether we are playing rogue or other situations! That is, if we can't take the money within three days, Jiang Wuchen will have a suitable reason to make trouble with my Zhao family." Zhao he said.

"At that time, the Wu family, the Pang family and the Xiong family, who do you think can come and help? It's good if they don't fall into the well."

One of the young men said with a smile, "I think it won't be long before the Wu family will withdraw from us!"

"Impossible!" Zhao Jiannan growled and stood up.

Just then, Zhao Kuan's cell phone rang.

At the moment, it was also slightly bright. He took out his mobile phone. The caller ID was Wu Guangcheng's name. He turned on the loudspeaker of his mobile phone and said in a tired voice: "hello..."

"Oh, Mr. Zhao, there's one thing I need to explain to you. That's the marriage between my little daughter and your son. I think... Forget it."

Zhao Kuan's old black face suddenly became angry.

Just now, the young man laughed, "see? We shouldn't pay attention to this kind of wall grass. At the last moment, it's usually this kind of person who betrays friends."