Tanjia private dishes.

The dawn of the morning shone on Tan's empty room. She was still sitting at the window like a ghost, watching the man who opened the small supermarket day and night after having breakfast, then went into the inner room to sleep, then stood up and walked to the rest room of the inner room, leaned against the bedside to resist the urge to kill the woman with him every day.

The office door was pushed open from outside, and the sound of striking high heels trampling on the ground sounded, and the decadent elegance and enchanting style were opposite each other.

In the past ten years, Tan Wuer and Mi Nuonuo met in each other's territory for the first time. With Mi Nuonuo's strong rise, it seems that many people expected that Mi Nuonuo would kill Tan Wuer's base camp in such a day.

"I have a bottle of good wine, have you drunk?" Tan Wuer stood up, there were no wrinkles on the cheongsam, and his body was not twisted overnight, and his cheongsam was not wrinkled. Mi Nuonuo sat calmly on the sofa, looking at his opponent he had wanted to kill countless times. In the past twenty years of life, at least one-third of it was changed because of her appearance, moving towards an area she didn't need. Now, when it was time to fight to the death, I realized that there were too many things that were difficult to balance.

In fighting, one side must have completely defeated as the finish line.

Is Tan's lost strength really just like this on the surface? If so, she was not worthy of distorting the direction of her life's dominance.

A bottle of peerless wine worth hundreds of thousands of dollars is among two beautiful women who can enter the ranks of disasters to the country and the people, just like boiled water, pouring one cup and drinking one cup, drinking it all, and drinking it all without a single conversation.

Cheers, pour wine, toast, pour wine.

A bottle of wine was scattered, and the beautiful woman with a flushed face was beautiful and charming. She smoked a cigarette, leaned on the sofa with drunken eyes, looking at the boring picture outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Mi Nuonuo shook her head: "I can't stand this. If I were me, I would have to twist it even if I force myself to twist it. The woman would send it away. Holding the man, I still love you, I don't believe him and don't change his mind."

Tan Wuluo's eyes flashed, and the cup in his hand was pinched into pieces.

"I can't help him, nor can I help him."

Mi Nuonuo put his hands on the coffee table, gently lowered the cup, and stroked his fingers across the coffee table. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and said softly: "I never thought he needed me to help him. You underestimate my man too much."

Tan Wuer looked at the finger marks on the coffee table: "Are you threatening me?"

Mi Nuonuo stood up, walked to the door, turned around and smiled: "I want to tell you that if you want to play, just play bigger, you always follow the cracks. Is it interesting?"

Tan Wuluo snorted and crossed his legs: "Every time you say something, you are actually asking for help."

Mi Nuonuo smiled and said nothing more. Her enchanting figure disappeared behind the door. She could only hear the sound of high heels trampling on the ground in the corridor.

You guessed it right, I was helping him, but not helping him seek help, but I didn't want him to go crazy too early.

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Xiangjiang. The old house of the real estate tycoon Nan family.

Nan Huairen pushed the woman in front of him away and gently put down the phone. His face, who was over 70 years old, was still full of energy and vitality, and he would spend the weekend with a woman he liked for a week.

The Hou family was knocked down from the throne, and its assets shrank by nearly one-third, and its working capital was severely exhausted. Nan Huairen was not polite and took the opportunity to join hands with many old friends to carry out subsequent cleaning of the Hou family, which increased the vested interests to a higher level.

As people get old, they have less control over money. They directly customized a luxury cruise ship to the extreme of their enjoyment of life. They received a call an hour ago and had already been inspected and drove to Xiangjiang. They were in a good mood. They had a model who wanted to lean over several times in the morning. At the beginning of enjoying the prelude of the other party's service, they received a call that they had to be answered.

For some time, Nan Jingtai stayed in the Demon City in a daze, spending a lot of money. Nan Huairen got news from some channels that his son had been completely fascinated by a woman. For the sake of that woman, he had been raising funds and resources recently. If it weren't for the clear division of the real estate and funds of the Nan family, he had many authority not yet on Nan Jingtai. The old man even believed that he would use the resources from Xiangjiang to satisfy a woman.

In addition to disappointment, the old man never called Nan Jingtai. Some setbacks and some choices are not helpful for outsiders. Even people who are close relatives are the same. If you can choose for him once and cannot choose for him for the rest of your life, Nan Jingtai did not ask for help proves that he is confident that he can handle it. With the funds he controls and the resources of the Nan family, he can handle the difficulties he faces.

Nan Huairen did not consider the truth or falsehood. Time was not forgiving, and only his only son. Everything he owned belonged to him. Even if he lost everything, even if he owed billions of foreign debts, the real estate owned by the Nan family not only belonged to them and some veterans, but the real major shareholder was the government. If he wanted to sell this part of the equity, let alone Nan Jingtai, even Nan Huairen had no power. He could only auction the land through normal trading channels, and the money he received would be spread out into his respective accounts in a formal channel. If the land was not sold but rented, the Nan family would only get these rents.

Because of this special model, Nan Huairen is not afraid of Nan Jingtai's spoiling family, and it doesn't matter if he loses all of them. He doesn't start from scratch. The land and rent that are occasionally auctioned can be enough to ensure that Nan Jingtai lives alone.

But just now, he had to pay attention to this call. It seemed that his son was involved in the political struggle in the mainland. This is what Nan Huairen is most taboo and afraid of. Money doesn’t matter, status doesn’t matter, and connections doesn’t matter. It’s said that the entire family of the Nan family is actually the two fathers and sons who are in power. The two fathers and sons are gone. No matter how much money they have, no matter how high their status they have, they are, and they can’t take them away even if they die.

"Please book me a flight ticket to the Magic City."

In a simple sentence, if the reporter from Xiangjiang gets the news at this moment, a series of news will be released immediately.

"The Xiangjiang real estate tycoon Nan Lao went to the Magic City, and there was another major earthquake?"

"Lao Nan is in a strange place. Will there be any changes in Xiangjiang?"

"Old Nan wants to spend 10 billion yuan to build a super rich area in the Magic City?"

"The young demon city of Nanda causes trouble, Nan Lao is here!"

Various titles can make you feel incredible and unbelievable, but many things appear in incredible. The more you can’t imagine the answer you think is impossible, the more you are the correct answer.

The paparazzi in Hong Kong is omnipresent. The plane always stays in more than one media, especially at the airport. Professional reporters will point the camera lens at the entrance and exit of every flight. Once there are figures they think are familiar with, they will take pictures immediately. Even awesome reporters can stay in the VIP channel and see many well-known figures on weekdays, but they are ambitious and will not report easily. They just pay attention. Once they feel that this person is of news value, they will not choose to shoot in the VIP channel. If they lose this best channel just for one news, they will chase them to shoot when the other party leaves the VIP channel.

Nan Huairen's trip was photographed by reporters. Xiangjiang Financial News reported on the same day specifically. Many people even started to contact Nan Huairen, and some so-called professionals began to analyze.

All analysis is wrong, but some tabloid reporters' analysis is correct. The only one who can make a father fight is the only son.

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Zhang Shidong closed his eyes, tried hard to adjust his breathing, and tried hard to calm himself down. Two hours and ten minutes have passed since Jingyun lost his whereabouts, when he arrived outside the door of the ecstasy cave, the jeep was splashed with mud, and a heavy machine gun was placed on the car. The virus hung a grenade on his body. The peacock stood up in the passenger seat, carrying a rocket launcher on his shoulder, aiming at the direction of the abandoned factory gate.

Outside the factory gate, several police cars parked there publicly. No matter what they look like, at least the law has not been violated on the table. Now, what are you, Zhang Shidong, want to violently impact the private place where people have legal citizen rights?

Looking at the cold eyes inside the door in the distance, Zhang Shidong got off to the gods' training pants and military boots, a black punk leather jacket on his upper body, and the special wallet hung in the big pocket on his pants. He held a cigarette in his mouth, took a sip of the strong vodka inside, and slowly spread his hands toward the towering gate.

"I'm going in."

Zhang Shidong stood in front of the door, looked at the dozens of people who were installing the factory inside, and said lightly.

"Sorry, this is a private place and is not open to the public."

Zhang Shidong didn't say anything, spread his hands on both sides of his chest, indicating that he had no intention of hurting people. Then he moved his steps to make the front chest contact the door, exerting force on one foot, and exerting force on the heel of the other foot fixing the body. The chest was in front of him confronted the entire door.

I'm going in, I'm going in.

You can hear the friction sounds at the steel wheel axles, and the ground also makes a terrifying sound. Everyone was stunned and forgot to stop Zhang Shidong.

Is this possible?

Could it be a joke?

After Zhang Shidong bent the steel railing embedded in the door in front of him, everyone realized that this guy was serious.

"You stop, this is a private place, we can call the police to arrest you at any time."

"Don't go forward any further, let's let the dog go."

The sound of the wolf dog howled, and several wolf dogs ran from afar and roared at Zhang Shidong.

"snort!"

"roll!"

The wolf dogs came quickly and took two steps back, shrank and did not dare to move. After a sound of rolling, a wolf dog ran away.
Chapter completed!