The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 693, when the season is warm, a red face

Ink deep steps down the stairs.

Ji Hongwen and Xiao Zhenjun have not gone yet, and he will see him down when he turns back.

The man's atmosphere in the house is clean and deserted, and the steady pace can better lining the silence of the moment in the hall on the first floor.

Mo Jingshen looked at the two people who were silent and said: "I haven’t gone yet? Is there anything that has not been explained yet?"

Ji Hongwen sighed: "I just thought that after I was warm and sick, I only recognized you alone. After all, my father has failed for so many years."

After a moment of silence, Ji Hongwen asked: "The two days after she just woke up, should you spend a lot of effort to comfort her? I see what she was like, it is hard to imagine her emotions are not stabilized. What is it like when you live."

Chen Hao whispered next to him: "When the wife just woke up that day, she almost licked all the things that could be smashed at the hand, and then hid in the cabinet and refused to let us touch her. Fortunately, Mr. Mo came back in time, otherwise we I don't know what to do."

Ji Hongwen heard this, but he was distressed and blamed.

The sickness of the distressed season is so serious that I can't help myself even if I can't help myself.

Xiao Zhenjun closed his eyes at this time and said: "When Qinglin was in a bad state, there was only one person around you who could accompany her to take care of her. Although you hid my daughter for more than 20 years, it could not It is denied that you are indeed taking care of their mother and daughter. Warming up now, we can't intervene, just like when I took Qinglin, I would not be willing to follow me."

I didn’t expect the temper to be hard for so many years, and Xiao Zhenjun, who was used to the wind and rain in the Lingxiao Group, would say this, and Ji Hongwen gave him a look.

Mo Jingshen did not interject, only said: "Chen Chen, let people go to dinner, I see Ji Dong and Xiao Dong. It is a rare time to talk about a game after more than 20 years. It is better to let them sit down and talk slowly."

"No, you have to take care of the warmth. If you have any need to help, please look for me at any time. Xiaojia will do his best to help." Xiao Zhenjun's look is somewhat sinking, probably because of the rejection and fear that the season has just been, and because Seeing such a warm season and thinking about her mother’s appearance at the time of the family, it’s no good to say anything at the same time, but she didn’t have to rebuild it with the family. After saying this, she directly calmed her face. Turned away.

Ink squinted his eyes and did not open his mouth.

Ji Hongwen did not stay for a long time. After all, everyone in the Royal Garden is now warming around the season. He doesn't want to add any trouble here. He simply confessed a few words and then left with Xiao Zhenjun.

Ink faintly looked at the people who left the Royal Garden outside the door and turned to the floor.

In the bedroom, the warmth of the season is lying on the bed. The feeling of a special headache has passed, but I am still looking at the warmth of the interview that is being interviewed. I observe the tone of her voice and follow it from time to time. Her facial features laughed together and did the same.

Mo Jingshen heard the sound of her playing in the ipad, guessing what she was looking at, and she was watching her for a moment in the door, making sure she was observing her own before, and it didn’t matter, it was back to the study. Only pay the servant to look outside the bedroom before returning to the study.

In the study.

The screen of the video conference that ended not long ago has interrupted the conference signal. Mo Jingshen put the computer together and picked up the mobile phone when he closed the computer. The voice was clear and cold: "Close the trading channels of the underground arms dealers." This channel will not be used by anyone who is related to us in the future. It will be cut off directly, and the important part will be handed over to Nanheng."

The opposite person heard his voice and was very respectful and polite: "Mr. Control, are you no longer interested in the merchants who are going to trade with underground arms in the future?"

"I haven't been involved for so many years. I just know the source of all channels. Do you think I want to keep it?"

"Ah..." The person opposite was a little surprised: "You are... really want to release power?"

Ink faintly said: "Do as I say, will not let you have any loss, do not delay, directly contact Nanheng, he will send people in the past, people at XI base know what to do."

"But...but we have always trusted you for so many years, and you will not betray us no matter what the level is. Now if we put it back in our hands, it will be difficult to guarantee that we will not..."

Ink darkly smiled: "You should not want me to sell you one day because I am impatient."

"... well, I understand, I will do it right away."

Hanging up this phone, Mo Jing deep pointed to another number and dialed out.

He put his hand on the computer, and his deep and calm eyes looked straight at the bookshelf not far away: "The management rights of the XI base are all returned to you. I don't want it. You don't have to force it. I will take the rest of the Cambodian party for me." One by one, it will be cleaned, otherwise they will find you on the head sooner or later, and I will not be able to accompany you again."

At the end of the mobile phone, Nanheng is still lazy. The voice of the impression: "Is this going to concentrate on being your president of Shine Group and concentrate on spending time with my wife?"

Ink said: "She is different from Fengling. One is your world, but it is forcibly pulled out. The warmth is not in the world, but it is forced to pull in. It is time to stop. Let's go."

After a moment of silence, the other side chuckled: "Oh, I know, it was true that the old man’s concerns were correct. I also know that you will return to the essence sooner or later."

The tone over there was paused: "How is the warm season now?"

"Not yet awake."

"Old Qin is still in Haicheng after all. He said that he can cure it if he can't take it for a long time. Then give it time. Anyway, now you are also dedicated to accompanying your wife. People are good to stay with you and don't run around, unlike me. This, the arrest can not grasp, the point that taught her that now all used to retaliate against me, and people are getting more and more refined, like a muddy, can not grasp, can in turn bite me. ”

There were some voices coming over there, and Nan Heng had a pause over there. He said: "The matter of decentralization is handed over to me. You are relieved to stay in Haicheng with the warm season, and hang up first."

Ink Jing Shen sighed, and then hang up the phone, put the phone on the table.

At this time, the warmth was quietly standing at the door of his study room. When he saw the phone call, he quietly pushed open a door and carefully looked inside, until the ink was deep and he noticed the movement and turned to see her. When I came over, the four eyes were opposite each other. When the season was warm, I suddenly looked red. I didn’t expect it to be discovered so quickly.

She pointed to the ipad in her hand and pointed it inside. He whispered, "Deep, can I go in and ask you a question..."

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