One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

"Okay, you rest early, and you will go to school tomorrow. You can't ask for leave. If you want to continue to appear in front of people without incident, you will lose your teeth and blood, and your smile will be brighter than usual. Do you know?" Lin Meiqing Reminded again.

"I see, Mommy..."

"Then I'll go see your father, hey, I don't know how to calm his temper..."

Lin Meiqing sighed, propped herself down the stairs, her whole body was light and fluttering, but instead she presented a weak, helpless and pitiful posture.

Lin Meiqing came to the restaurant and stood beside Lan Zijun timidly: "My husband..."

With a grievance call, Lan Zijun frowned: "It's no use what you said this time! Even if you lose such a big person outside, even 4% of Zhirou's shares have been taken away, do you know? ?!"

Lin Meiqing was stunned.

She was knocked out by Lan Zijun at the time, and she didn't know how the old lady deprived Lan Zhirou of shares later.

At this moment, her heart that had just strengthened was suddenly shattered by the blow, and her voice shook: "Husband, tell me, this is not true..."

"Nonsense, of course this is true! That wicked girl is now a major shareholder with 8% of the shares! My waist is stiff! I am a dad, so I can't help her in the future!" Lan Zijun When I think of it, I get angry, I push the soup bowl, and I am not in the mood to eat.

Lin Meiqing murmured dazedly: "Husband, that straw bag is too vicious... This is to kill us alive... Tonight, Zhi Rou was also killed by her, do you know..."

Lan Zijun said impatiently: "Don't talk to me about tonight!"

Lin Meiqing took a deep breath, her heart gradually eased, and her voice softened again: "My husband, let's not mention the bad news. Anyway, the 1.8 billion real estate is in our hands. As long as the commercial building is completed, the profit will be It can be doubled several times...As for the shares in the hands of straw bales, we will slowly consider the long-term plan in the future. It is impossible to keep such important shares in the hands of an immature kid?"

This is what Lan Zijun has an appetite for.

He nodded: "This is the truth!"

Lin Meiqing turned around and smiled: "Husband, then tonight, can someone relax for you?"

Lan Zijun turned his head and saw his wife's wet eyes and charming face. The oyster and oxtail soup seemed to work the night I had just drunk, and a fire burst into his abdomen.

"How to relax?" he asked deliberately.

"Oh, you really hate it. Bullying someone is a disabled person..." Lin Meiqing dangled her hands artificially, dangling softly in front of Lan Zijun.

Her hand was mutilated by Nalan Xin'er last time, and her muscles and bones have not recovered yet, and she is weak.

Lan Zijun preferred this bite, and his black face finally showed a sneer: "Okay, I like to bully the disabled..."

The two unscrupulously played the role of making each other's hearts beat, and the servants quietly retreated when they saw this situation.

Leave room for them to continue to toss.

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When Nalan Xin'er entered the school early the next morning, she felt different from the past.

"Xiao Wu, why does the school distribute so many flyers?"

She frowned slightly, and saw a lot of juniors and sisters in the first and second year of high school, holding up colorful leaflets, and eagerly sending them to students and teachers on the way from the school gate to the teaching building.

He Xiaowu went up and grabbed two of them back, and showed them to her, with an excited smile on her face: "Wow, Xin'er, you are famous!"