Chapter 845

Jane Mo is watching TV on the sofa because it's the new year. Whether it's entertainment or TV programs, she is very happy.

"Mommy, don't you sleep yet?" Jane Jie rubbed her eyes with her small hands and stood sleepy on the stairs.

Jane Mo looked up and looked at the time again. It was almost eleven o'clock. "Your father is coming back soon. I'll wait for him."

"Oh..." Jane Jie answered and said softly, "Mommy, good night!"

"Well, good night!"

Jian Jie turned around and went back to his bedroom. After going to bed, he took his cell phone. Sleepy, he sent a text message to Gu Beichen: Daddy, Mommy is waiting for you!

Gu Beichen's mobile phone vibrated, picked it up and opened it. Looking at Jian Jie's text message, his heart was distressed and warm.

Daddy will be right back!

After Jian Jie saw the reply, he was too sleepy to hold on and closed his eyes

Gu Beichen cleaned up his mood, restarted the car and drove to the mid mountain villa

When I got home, I could still see the little woman on the sofa from the outside.

Slightly frowning, Gu Beichen looked at the empty villa and suddenly thought... Is it too big here?

In fact, ordinary people's apartments, like runzeyuan, are also very good.

Exquisite, will not appear so lonely

The light sound of opening the door came, and Jane looked at the door

Seeing that it was Gu Beichen, he gradually waved a gentle smile on his expressionless face, "you're back..."

"Well." Gu Beichen answered. At the same time, he changed his shoes and walked to Jian Mo, "Why are you still watching TV?"

"Thinking you won't be too late, I'll wait for you..." Jian Mo's voice was soft and waxy.

Gu Beichen leaned over, directly grabbed Jian Mo, and went upstairs. "If they pull me to drink two more drinks to the south, will you wait all the time?"

Hearing that he was dissatisfied, Jane Mo put her arm around Gu Beichen's neck and kissed him on his face, "I won't... I'll be sleepy, okay?"

Jiao Chen's voice was filled with Miss under the bath.

Gu Beichen has something hidden in his heart. Naturally, he can't stand Jane Mo's miss

After entering the bedroom, the two people rolled into bed crazily.

Night, intoxicated by the flashiness of Los Angeles.

The setting sun of the ink palace, however, just lazily falls on the sea, sparkling.

Sunflowers are less listless because of the sun. However, people working in the ink palace always look at them unconsciously from a distance

Shi Shaoqin stood in front of the window of his study. There were no closed curtains. The setting sun slanted in

He looked at the swaying sunflowers with deep eyes. There was a touch of complex emotion on his beautiful face.

"Dong Dong!"

"Come in..."

Awei pushed the door and came in. When he saw the light all over the room, he was stunned in his eyes.

However, such emotion was only a moment, and it quickly converged.

"Qin Shao, it has been handled," awei said.

Shi Shaoqin didn't move, but answered faintly, "that's the rationing in Southeast Asia... In addition, contact General Jin Sanjiao ahan, and I'll increase my share by 20% next year."

"I'm afraid... It's not easy," awei said hard.

Now the share occupied by the Mo palace has agitated the black market. If you increase it by 20%, I'm afraid it's difficult for Jin Sanjiao.

Shi Shaoqin astringed his eyes, turned and opened his mouth lightly: "increase by 20%. I can give him more than 30% of the arms at a price lower than 20% of the market price!"

"..." awei widened his eyes.

Jin Sanjiao is badly beaten by several sides and is short of arms

However, in such large quantities, few can be provided like Mo palace.

This is why even if the harvest is bad, the share of Mo palace will never be less.

"What's the problem?" Shi Shaoqin said softly, his voice was very cold.

"No, I'll do it now..." awei shook his head and turned to leave the study.

Shi Shaoqin turned around again, and his sight fell on the sunflower again

He stood like this until the sunset completely disappeared on the sea level and the stars scattered in the ink sky.

The mobile phone was buzzing on the desk. After a while, Shi Shaoqin turned to answer the phone.

"Is what Qin Shao sent true?" general ahan asked in English.

Shi Shaoqin's eyes were slightly deep. "Question my words?"

"Ha ha, don't dare..." general ahan laughed twice. "Mo palace is so sincere and we have cooperated for so many years. Since Qin Shao mentioned it like this, how can I give you the 20% more share next year."

"The general makes a list. I'll arrange the extra 30% next month at the latest."

"Qin Shao's cheerfulness has always been my favorite..." general ahan smiled sincerely, "but... Mo palace is not afraid to make people jealous."

"Only those who stand at the top are qualified to make people jealous..." Shi Shaoqin sneered, "goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, Shi Shaoqin's narrow eyes had narrowed.

He turned and went out of the study.

"Qin Shao!" awei stepped forward, "have you settled?"

"Let's go," said Shi Shaoqin, walking to the restaurant with a pocket in one hand. "If you quit Gu Yan's safflower list, you can get ten kilograms of goods from Mo Palace at a price 30% lower than the market price!"

As soon as awei heard this, he immediately stopped, opened and closed his mouth... Looking at Shi Shaoqin's back for a long time.

"Qin Shao..." awei reacted and hurried to catch up, "it's too much!"

30% lower, plus the transfer of profits on the arms side, it's a price difference of tens of millions per minute.

Moreover, the share of Mo palace will account for more than 20% next year. It can be said that the price gap can not be estimated

Thinking of this, awei twitched at the corners of his mouth.

Qin Shao won't want 20% more goods, just to protect Gu Beichen's children?!

Shi Shaoqin stopped at the entrance of the stairs. The scene of Jian Mo falling down the stairs immediately crossed his eyes and a needle into his heart.

"It depends on how many people dare to come and get..." Shi Shaoqin coldly dropped a word and turned down the stairs.

He just wants to tell those people who are still ready to move, Gu Yan... No, Jian Jie, his Mo palace, Baoding!

Shi Shaoqin entered the restaurant. Shi juechi sat there, eating gracefully.

A touch of guilt crossed his eyes, and Shi Shaoqin sat down opposite indifferently.

All the chefs have been changed. It should be said that after that, the ink palace cleaned up

One night, no one knows whether the blood stained the ink palace or the cold heart.

"When are you leaving?" Shi Juxi asked after a moment of silence.

Shi Shaoqin looked up at him and waited for him to continue.

"I want to leave with you," said Shi juechi, with a calm and gentle voice. "It's a little lonely to spend the new year alone in Mo palace."

Shi Shaoqin narrowed his eyes slightly, "juechi, what do you want to know?"

He put down his knife and fork, took the water and drank.

"Although we are fraternal twins," Shi juechi's voice is still calm, "but, Shaoqin, I know you." he paused. "I suddenly thought again... What would happen if Momo's child didn't die?"

Then he looked at Shi Shaoqin deeply and didn't let go of any of his expressions.