my wife is the hostess

Chapter 442

"Miss Sang, are we related?" Zhang Wenhong turned to look at Sang Yirou.

"Is it okay? We have already done what we should do." Sang Yirou looked at Zhang Wenhong, with tenderness in his eyes, as if he could turn a person into a human: "Or, you don't want to take responsibility for what you have done?"

"I……"

Zhang Wenhong didn't understand.

Could it be that Sang Yirou told Sang Yunlong what he did to her.

But how is this possible?
Sang Yirou is a woman. No matter how open-minded she is, she cannot tell Sang Yunlong these things.

Besides, nothing happened to them.

"Zhang Wenhong, I am crazy about you, you can't do this to me." Sang Yirou looked at Zhang Wenhong aggrievedly and said.

"Sang Yirou..."

Zhang Wenhong especially admired Sang Yirou at this time.

It is said that women are born actors.

This is absolutely true.

You can tell by seeing Sang Yirou like this.

"Zhang Wenhong, tell me, what should we do?" Sang Yunlong said.

"Since everything that needs to be done has been done, then, Sang Yirou, let's go have a baby now." Zhang Wenhong stood up, came to Sang Yirou, and said very affectionately: "I think you want it too." A fruit of love."

"..."

Sang Yirou was dumbfounded.

She thought about countless reactions about Zhang Wenhong, but she never expected that Zhang Wenhong's reaction would be like this.

This simply overturned her cognition.

"Let's go, let's try to have two children in three years." Zhang Wenhong took Sang Yirou's hand and said.

"..." Sang Yirou.

"Zhang Wenhong, you..." Sang Yunlong was also dumbfounded.

What is this called?
This is called shamelessness.

He never expected that Zhang Wenhong was such a brazen person.

"Okay, the joke is over, uncle. Miss Sang, it's time for us to get down to business." Zhang Wenhong said after sitting down again.

"..."

Sang Yunlong and Sang Yirou looked at each other, a little surprised.

"If uncle and Miss Sang are really fine, I will leave." Although Zhang Wenhong said this, he sat still.

"Zhang Wenhong, right?"

Sang Yunlong sat down opposite Zhang Wenhong, and said, "I heard that you and Yan Huixian are very close."

"Is there a problem? Or does Uncle even want to ask about my private affairs?" Zhang Wenhong smiled, with vigilance in his heart, and said in his mouth: "Uncle, I don't like to beat around the bush, so if there is anything, you can Straight to the point."

"I got news that you and Yan Huixian are going to buy Chenxi Group together." Sang Yunlong said.

"Yan Huixian and I acquired Chenxi Group together? Why didn't I know?" Zhang Wenhong looked at Sang Yunlong with doubts in his eyes, but shock in his heart.

Sang Yunlong actually knew about this?

How did he know?
Who told him?

What is his purpose in saying this now?
"Don't you know?" Sang Yunlong looked at Zhang Wenhong with a half-smile.

"Zhang Wenhong, there must be a reason for us to say that." Sang Yirou said from the side: "I think with your intelligence, you should know what I mean."

"What do you mean? Why don't I understand? I know about Chenxi Group. This is Sucheng, no, even a big company in the country. Do you think I can take down Chenxi Group?"

"So you cooperated with Yan Huixian." Sang Yirou said.

"I know Yan Huixian, I know that she is the founder of Riwa Capital, and I know that she is very capable, but do you think this is enough? Even if she cooperates with me and wants to acquire Chenxi Group? That is Idiots talking about dreams." Zhang Wenhong was vigilant.

Sang Yunlong even knew about Yan Huixian.

Obviously this time it was well prepared.

It's just that he didn't understand where Sang Yirou, his father and daughter got the news.

Did he leak the news, or did Yan Huixian leak the news?

"Since it's an idiot's dream, why do you still do it?" Sang Yunlong glanced at Zhang Wenhong and said, "Now I say that because I know the news, so, Zhang Wenhong, you don't need to pretend that you don't know."

"What does uncle mean?" Zhang Wenhong looked at Sang Yunlong.

"Of course you have to say whatever you want." Sang Yunlong said.

"What does uncle want me to say? Even if I cooperate with Yan Huixian, it is my business with Yan Huixian. Don't tell me, uncle, do you want a piece of the pie? If that's the case, I'm afraid I will disappoint uncle. I am a very People who keep their promises, so even if I cooperate with Yan Huixian, I will not disclose any relevant information to my uncle." Zhang Wenhong said.

"But if you tell me, maybe we will be friends." Sang Yunlong said.

"Uncle, do you think this is possible?" Zhang Wenhong asked.

"What's impossible?" Sang Yunlong looked at Sang Yirou and asked, "Yirou, do you think this is impossible?"

"There is nothing impossible, there is nothing impossible in this world." Sang Yirou said.

Zhang Wenhong smiled.

After a while, Zhang Wenhong said: "Uncle, if I want to know about Su City Plan No. [-], will you tell me?"

"What, you...I don't understand what you are talking about." Sang Yunlong's expression changed.

The Sioux City Plan No. [-] is a plan he has been preparing for several years.

And very few people know about the plan.

Now Zhang Wenhong, a stranger, suddenly said it, which was enough to scare him.

"Don't understand what I mean?"

Zhang Wenhong smiled and said: "Uncle, I have said all this, do you think I am talking nonsense? Or do you think I am not detailed enough? Uncle, I really can't tell, you are not young, plan It's big too."

"Zhang Wenhong, what do you know?" Sang Yirou asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Wenhong glanced at Sang Yirou and said meaningfully: "I know everything that should be known. By the way, Miss Sang, isn't this what you told me? Didn't you just say it? There is no such thing in this world. possibility."

"Nonsense, when did I tell you?" Sang Yirou jumped up in shock.

"Didn't you tell me when you were making out?" Zhang Wenhong said.

"Are you talking nonsense?" Sang Yirou was shocked and angry.

"Okay." Sang Yunlong looked at Zhang Wenhong: "Zhang Wenhong, I don't know how you knew about Su City Plan No. [-], but you know some things. If you don't tell them, you might still have a chance to survive. But after knowing it and telling it, do you think you can still leave alive?"

"Uncle, do you think I can't leave alive?" Zhang Wenhong laughed: "Uncle, you don't take me seriously. There is no place in this world that I can't leave. Do you think I can't leave now? You don't either You take yourself too seriously. I can come to this manor whenever I want and leave whenever I want."

"Really?" Sang Yunlong clapped his hands.

Several figures approached quickly.

"These people have good skills." Zhang Wenhong smiled.

"These should be able to capture you, right?" Sang Yunlong said.

"Uncle, if you only have these methods, I don't think you should do anything, because you might regret it later." Zhang Wenhong smiled and glanced at Sang Yirou, "What do you think? Miss Sang. "

"Zhang Wenhong, you are so arrogant, do you think I can do nothing about you?" Sang Yunlong snorted coldly and waved his hand: "Take him down for me."

(End of this chapter)