Rebirth: TMD pregnant again

22.1 Life and death choices

Huiyuan Building, 17th Floor.

Tan Yuan took a cigarette and put the ash in the crystal ashtray next to the monitor: "Do you contact all the buyers?"

"Already contacted." One person next to him answered. The narrow and long phoenix eyes hang down and cover the sharpness in the eyes. It turned out to be Nie Chengjun.

Tan Yuan glanced at the monitor, which is the account details that Hengtong Logistics just made. Less than seven years after its founding, Hengtong Logistics has become the leading industry and sufficient capital is an indispensable advantage. It is impossible for logistics alone to accumulate large amounts of capital in a short period of time. The real source of funds for Hengtong Logistics is arms, drugs and jade smuggling. Putting these illegally high profits into the logistics industry can promote the rapid growth of enterprises, and the "black money" can be quickly washed white.

This kind of high-risk and high-yielding business has been going on for a long time, and there will always be some clues. Hengtong Logistics has been listed as the number one concern by the local police, so the current business must be careful and no one can slip out.

Tan Yuan said: "Chengjun, you and your father have always been loyal, if you are not supported by your father, I will not be able to make a comeback. We have been like a family for so many years, Tan Shu speaks straight, like he don't care. It is an extraordinary period, so don't take it lightly. This lot of goods is very important. After you get it, you can disperse it immediately. Be sure to make sure that nothing is lost. Be careful not to let the police know."

"Yes." Nie Chengjun bowed his head. The purpose of Tan Yuan is nothing more than warning him that they are a grasshopper on a rope. Old fox!

At this moment, Tan Yuan heard a small movement outside the door. He frowned: "Who is outside?"

Just listening to the "putong", the door was suddenly knocked open and a person fell into a five-body cast in a very exaggerated posture*.

Tan Yuan: "Come in!"

A person with a bodyguard appearance immediately appeared at the door: "Mr. Tan."

Tan Yuan pointed to the ground and screamed: "What are you doing?"

The bodyguard hesitated a moment: "She said that she was brought by Nie Shaoye, holding the ID card of Nie Shaoye..."

Nie Chengjun frowned and kicked the person who was dead on the ground: "Yao Qing, get up!"

Yao Qing stood up and took the bag in her hand on Nie Chengjun: "What are you doing... Ah? What is a bad deal? The last time the child was missing is also your doing, right? Losing me, I have always been a good person. You lied to me! You lied to me! Hey, you still mine..."

Tan Yuan looked at the bodyguard and they immediately caught Yao Qing’s mouth and dragged her out.

Nie Chengjun said: "Tan Shu, give her to me."

Tan Yuan smashed the smoke in the ashtray: "Give me a reason."

"I like this woman," Nie Chengjun said. "This time I was negligent. I will adjust it. I will teach her not to come here again."

Tan Yuan smiled and said: "Is it your future wife? Teach her a good tune. You are busy with her, these miscellaneous handed it to me."

Nie Chengjun tried to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart: "...thank you Tan Shu."

***

When Tan Zeyao and Ling Fangping clamored and clashed, they moved their hands. Ling Fang was so angry that he touched it and lost it. The pots, pans, tables and chairs benches were once again smashed. The broken pieces turned over and fell down is very lively.

When Tan Zeyao screamed and complained, Ling Fangping was very happy, but he did not want him to clean up. In the first time, Tan Zeyao grabbed the thermos from Ling Fangping's hand, and after adding a few fists to Ling Fangping, Beibei burst into a cries in the cradle of the bedroom.

The little buns saved Tan Zeyao.

Waiting for the diaper, changing the diaper, feeding the baby and sleeping the little buns, the two finally remembered Wu Zicheng and Qian Minglai, and they couldn’t help but look at each other: "What about them?"

"Probably gone..."

"Hey, want to continue the fight?"

"……do not fight."

So Ling Fangping quickly scoured and lie down. Tan Zeyao complained on the side: "Is it so embarrassing to murder my husband?"

"Roll!" A pillow slammed into the washbasin and the water splashed on Tan Zeyao.

"Hey, you still want to fight!" Tan Zeyao took the rag and touched it in the bedside table for a long time. He took out a thing. "Remember your promise? Baby?"

Ling Fangping glanced at him and his face was black: "I lost my memory."

"Amnesia?" Tan Zeyao rushed over to overwhelm his child. "It doesn't matter, I remember very well. You promised to comfort it, the number is greater than or equal to 10,000."

Ling Fangping: "..." He struggled two times without breaking, biting his teeth and thinking about Tan Zeyao, 'waiting for you'. One day, I will take you as a plasticine pinch! The jumping egg swayed twice in front of his eyes, making a crisp and pleasing sound. Ling Fangping closed his eyes tightly.

Watching the child close his eyes, the eyelashes tremble slightly, his cheeks were red, and Tan Zeyao liked how to be good. He couldn't help but trace his (LFP) lips with his index finger, open his teeth and tease his little tongue.

Ling Fang was so angry that he trembled and his strength with the upper and lower jaws was suffocated. The fierce collision between the molars made a crisp and squeaky sound and the soreness rushed all the way from the root to the hindbrain. Ling Fangping’s trampoline screamed: “Rely!”

Tan Zeyao was holding a mobile phone by the bed, and the two long legs were still overbearing on him: "Mom, you got it wrong, Xiao Yu wears headphones, listening to the storytelling and is screaming."

Ling Fangping: "..."

"He is juvenile. Don’t look at his mentally handicapped children. He’s like a good old man.”

You are a fucking child! Your grandmother is just like the old man who will be on the wood! Ling Fangping slammed his fist on Tan Zeyao's waist. Tan Zeyao took his left hand and grabbed his hand: "Well, Mom, I know, I dare to bully him. The child is very fierce. I almost forked the house today...ah!"

Ling Fangping was not prepare to take Tan Zeyao's two legs, so Tan Zeyao rolled down the bed, his forehead hit the ground, and he see a star. The phone slammed on the bedside table: "No...nothing. Mom, you got it wrong, it’s heavy metal rock, Xiao Yu’s earphones just leaked... It’s been leaking for two seconds. Well, it’s okay, I’m very good, I’m not guilty. Mom, don’t worry.”

Ling Fangping opened the bedside table, pulled out a black plastic bag and shook the bottom of the bag. It slammed out a lot of things. Only glanced at it, Ling Fangping twitched his forehead and mouth: "Tan Zeyao, you are abnormal, you are too fucking metamorphosis!" Earthly love handcuffs, □, lubricants, double T underwear, G. point sets, milk. Clip... ... let Ling Fang's face brush a bright and colorful, sensation slammed open, the whole person is crazy.

Tan Zeyao continued to cover up: "No, he said a dream. Well, he often yells at me in his dreams recently. Mom, you know, children are thin and do twice... Ah! Nothing is ok, I accidentally spilled a hot water in my left hand."

Ling Fangping picked up Tan Zeyao's shirt and quickly pinched the first two points of his chest. Tan Zeyao reached out to block him, but he grabbed his wrist, and he slammed it on the wrought iron bed: "We are all very good, Mom, you don't have to visit us. I will take Xiao Yu this weekend. ...... Oh--- No, No, my head is on the bed, and I am quite back tonight."