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Peter received the call, and the voice over there was lazy and full of magnetism.

"Peter Lyn?"

He rolled his eyes and replied in English: "I know it's me who asks every time, isn't it you who called?"

A pleasant chuckle came from over there: "I'm afraid what if your partner answers the phone!"

"A ghost with you, did you find out?"

Over there sighed: "Ah, every time I only know to get straight to the point, will flirting with someone kill me?"

"Flirting over the phone? I don't want it. If you want to, be serious."

"Other people spend a lot of money to buy my information, you don't even say a nice word, hmph."

Peter shook the goosebumps on his arms: "Okay, what do you want to hear, sweet bean? Honey?"

"That's about the same. I'll send you the information of the Middle Easterner you want to check. The password is 'eat my big JJ'"

Peter snarled: "If you don't have a bad taste, you will die???"

He opened the encrypted file, browsed it, smiled, and hurriedly called Han Ziye.

"Boss, how do you say that sentence, what kind of family is the Dragon King?"

"The point."

"Ok, Princess Farmier Bint, who is coming to visit you in secret, is the younger sister of that Middle Easterner!"

"The point."

"Uh, well, that Middle Eastern man is the one who monopolizes power among the 54 sons of Chief Sheikh. His name is very long and the initials are Haji. It is estimated that the chief will pass the throne to him in the future, so he is more proud and dares to do anything. Fuck, I have always had close contacts with Han Zirong, so I dared to transfer for him. Xie He can't understand him, but he is already a tiger, so he had to send his capable daughter to find you."

"do you have anything else?"

"Well, the woman came from the United States probably to deceive others. Besides, I didn't expect Haji to be here. It will be very troublesome. Boss, how do you arrange it?"

Han Ziye stopped looking at the documents in his hands, and played with the missile model at hand, "It is safer than anywhere in the Beigong. Come to dinner at night and discuss things by the way."

Hearing Peter yelling "Yeah—" in his ear, he shook his head and hung up the phone.

He pressed the contract without signing it, nor sent it back, just waiting for you to enter the urn.Sure enough, Han Zirong came to the door in person in the afternoon.

Han Ziye got up to greet her, and said to Fang Ya at the door, "Make a cup of fresh tea from Jade Garden for my cousin, and take another box for my cousin to take home."

Han Zirong waved his hand: "Oh, don't worry about it, I still have to go to the government office to deliver the contract to the Middle Eastern people. I'm urging you there, Ziye, did you forget to sign a contract?"

Han Ziye signaled Fang Ya to go out and close the door, let him sit on the sofa, and sat down on the opposite side.

He took out the contract from his arms, put it on the coffee table, and tapped the knuckle of his index finger twice,

"Cousin, I can't sign this contract."

Han Zirong's face turned pale, and he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Han Ziye smiled, but his eyes were cold:

"If I sign this contract, you and I will be thrown into limbo by grandpa. I don't know if uncle knows about it. You know, decades of hard work will be in vain. Grandpa will never forgive him."

Han Zirong didn't make a sound, just sat there with a blank face.

Ziye leaned back, and leisurely pointed at the signature of the nail party with his index finger: "Someone saw this person with the members of the Green Gang, and my cousin must not know about it, otherwise he would stop this business like me."

Han Zirong hurried down the donkey: "Oh? Really? There is such a thing?"

"My cousin was there when the cabinet interviewed. I must know that this matter is of great importance. Sophisticated things must not appear in the hands of the two major gangs, no matter what channels are used. I don't think the cabinet is so stupid that it will not promise us for nothing. Those conditions." He changed his posture and looked directly into Han Zirong's eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, but the corner of his mouth was still smiling, "What do you think, cousin?"

Han Zirong was dripping with cold sweat, and rushed to shake Ziye's hand: "Oh, thanks to you this time, Ziye, otherwise I would have been tricked by this Middle Easterner. Please help me with this matter, don't let the chairman Know."

Midnight let him hold hands and shake them back and forth, remembering his feet in the early morning, resisting the urge to break his palms with a flip of his hand, and just smiled: "That's easy to say, cousin, I will hide it from Grandpa's side." Come on, just don't think I'm meddling in my own business."

"Where is it? I was negligent. I have to thank you again some other day."

"Our brothers, everything is easy to talk about."

Han Zirong went out, and the entourage at the door followed. He gritted his teeth, wondering in his heart, and whispered: "Go and investigate, where is the wind?"

After entering the elevator, he couldn't help punching the closed door panel. Damn it, he was discovered. He planned everything carefully, and he thought that this matter would be hidden.Hun Baiqing's deposit has already been transferred to his personal account. This is a good deal. Not only did the boy who looked a little like Han Qingchen in the black market get married, but he also made wax between Haji and Hun Baiqing. That bastard Hun Baiqing didn't like it very much, and if he called him later and accepted his words, Haji's favor couldn't be given away, and he owed Han Ziye a big favor.What a rat droppings ruined a good pot of soup.

After taking care of this matter, Han Ziye was in a good mood and decided to leave work early.

As soon as the car entered the yard, he heard a burst of laughter from the wind. He walked through the living room to the backyard, and saw Shao Jiejie and Aunt Jin Meifu picking plums. Uncle Zhong was holding the ladder, and Lian Zhi was climbing on it.Autumn is here, and the little sweet plum tree in the backyard bears a lot of drooping fruits, except for the ones that were gnawed by birds, there are still a lot left. Shao Jiejie and Jinmei took the plums and threw them at each other, while Zixi scolded them for what they had done. Sitting on the wheelchair next to him in the early morning, watching the two of them fight, showing a quiet smile.

Smelling the sweet smell of plums, Ziye couldn't help walking over. Jin Mei was the first to see him, so she stopped in fright and hid behind Uncle Zhong.

Looking back in the morning, I saw him walking over and trying to stand up, but he quickly pressed his shoulders with his eyesight and said, "Don't move." Everyone looked away tacitly, and Shao Jiejie went to tease Jinmei's big braid again.

In the early morning, holding some plums in his hands, with a smile on his face that he couldn't fully retract, he held them up to him: "Master, it's very sweet."

The golden-red plums are shining brightly in the white palm of the morning, as beautiful as a painting, and Midnight looks over the palm to look at him.The sight that touched him in the morning immediately lowered his eyes.

He has changed a lot recently. He used to always lower his eyes in front of him, expressionless, only answer questions, and never take the initiative to speak. As long as his voice is louder, he will shrink back or follow him like a shadow. Behind him, the sense of presence is extremely low.

Recently, he also lowered his eyes, but the eyeballs would sway left and right, the long eyelashes flickered, the corners of his mouth would be slightly raised, and his cheeks would gradually turn red. No matter how he looked, he looked shy. His appearance is so cute that he can't help but feel his heart fluttering.

Seeing that he was silent, peeking at him early in the morning, and seeing that he was still staring at me with a smile that was not a smile on his face, he couldn't help becoming more nervous. He didn't know where to put his hands, so he had to put them back in his arms. Baba said: "Master, you, don't you want to eat?"

Han Ziye squatted down, put his hand on the handle of the wheelchair, picked one from his hand and threw it into his mouth, staring at him for a moment: "Eat, why don't you eat it, it's so sweet."

In the early morning, my feet were broken and I couldn't stand up to cook.For dinner, Aunt Fu cooked cold noodles with sweet and sour plum soup. It was refreshing and delicious. Shao Jiejie ate two bowls and Peter ate three bowls. Exclaimed: "Boss, can I stay here, after eating this, I really don't want to go back to my kennel to eat cup noodles and takeaway."

Ziye was noncommittal, and Lian Zhi had already refuted him, "You almost ate the pot when you came here occasionally, wouldn't you eat up the entire mountain in Beigong if you live here?"

There was a meeting after the meal, and in the early morning, Jinmei directed Jinmei to make pickled plums in apple cider vinegar for everyone, and made drinks for everyone, and Jinmei brought them up on a large tray.

Han Ziye talked about what happened at the company today, Han Zixi tightly held the folder in his hand, and looked at Ziye with eyes full of indescribable emotion: "Boss, he has done so many bad things, why don't you take this opportunity to send him Get rid of it?" He hated Han Zirong so much, every time he thought of this man, he would think of the days when he was imprisoned in that windowless room when he was young, the despair, the fear when he heard his footsteps, and Hate to the bone for that person.

Ziye looked at him calmly with his long and deep phoenix eyes, until he also calmed down, and his tensed shoulders also collapsed, "Boss, I'm sorry."

Ziye looked at Lian Zhi again. Lian Zhi was looking at Zixi with doubts and distress. He didn't understand why Zixi lost control of his emotions every time he mentioned Han Zirong. Zixi refused to open his heart to him, and his reaction to his pursuit was also Faintly, no one is willing to tell him what kind of past Zixi has experienced, but no matter what it is, I will warm him with all my heart.

Ziye said to him softly but firmly: "One day, he will pay for what he did, but not now."

Zixi raised his head suddenly, and Ziye's expression seemed to be a shot in the arm. This may be why he became a leader. He did not promise or exaggerate, but following him would give rise to fighting spirit and hope for no reason.

Peter didn't know what kind of charade these people were playing, but kept poking plums with a small silver fork to eat,

"We haven't figured out what's going on in the Middle East. All the threads are in that guy's hands. If we get rid of him now, he will cut off all the threads. What shall we do?"

Shao Jiejie also said: "And he didn't make any big mistakes. After all, the matter didn't work out, and there were no consequences. After a few days, the old man will be angry. Don't we still want to get him back? It will be even more difficult when he becomes wary." .”

Ziye smiled, these ghost spirits are not shallow in seeing the problem.

He clapped his hands: "Okay, the wicked will be punished by the wicked, and we won't let him be comfortable for too long. Isn't it the best chance for Princess Farmier to find me? Come! People will be here tomorrow afternoon, everyone let's start……"

After the tasks were clarified and assigned, it was already midnight. Ziye went downstairs and saw that the living room lights were off, but the kitchen lights were on.

He walked over and leaned against the door, looking at a large basin of washed and dried plums being piled into a large glass jar on the ground in the early morning. The wheelchair was short, and the plums were a bit high on the counter. The tall one, showing her beautiful arms, went to get the fruit in the pot. His hands were already dyed purple by the plum juice. He bent down and patiently placed the fruit in the jar while holding the fruit, and went to the other side to grab the rock sugar, with his head down. Pick it in the palm of your hand, and send the picked one into the jar.

He moves slowly, earnestly and leisurely, repeating the same procedure without feeling upset, Ziye looked at it for no reason and remembered that he often saw him frowning in front of the computer and staring at the screen with a confused expression through the blinds in the office, He also remembered that when he was a child, before every exam in Aquis, he would turn on the lamp and face the book, and he also looked dazed.

Ziye couldn't help snorting and laughing, everyone said that governing a big country is like cooking small fish, this guy of his family is very good at cooking small fish and big fish, well, if you say he can't do it in governing the country, what happened this time is ultimately his fault. He made a great contribution by committing a dangerous crime, but I really don't know if it was luck or he underestimated him.