lover relationship

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Sang Qin looked at him gloomyly, and Sang Ye was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Besides me, who else can you give your property to? Do you have any other children? No. Is this Bai Tinghe's problem? no."

Sang Qin tensed his masseter muscles in an instant, and Sang Ye smiled happily: "It's not my medicine that you can't have a baby. Those who do too many bad things will be punished, and there will be gods when they raise their heads."

"Of course, you also have a wife, Bai Tinghe is a humble woman, you can transfer all your assets to her name, I don't care." Sang Ye shook his head and said with a smile, "But Dad, you know, once a person When you have money, your thoughts will become arrogant, just like you kicked my mother away when you have money." Sang Ye took out a kraft paper bag, "It's all you and that little star The picture of - tsk tsk tsk, it's time for you to exercise, the skin on your stomach is loose - it's too ugly!"

Sang Qin's face changed: "What do you want to do? Do you think Bai Tinghe is the same as your mother! Do you think she dares!"

"Why not?" Sang Ye played with taste, "You gave her all the money. When she got divorced, she took these photos. Do you think your property can be divided equally? No, no, no, I will definitely let Bai Tinghe win the case, You don't get what you deserve."

Sang Qin's face turned pale, and his lower lip was trembling.

Sang Ye said: "Instead of giving it to her, it's better to give it all to me. The inheritance, I can only get it after you die. You are still alive, so why bother?"

Sang Qin is worthy of being an old fox. He quickly calmed down, pursed his lips, and said, "I gave you 20% of the shares at the birthday party."

Sang Ye: "Not bad."

"Zi'an's 20% equity is more than 3000 million yuan," Sang Qin said with a cold snort, "If you want me to write a will, yes, you can invest all the money that should be invested for me."

Sang Ye smiled and said, "Yes."

Sang Qin didn't expect him to agree so easily, so he looked at him suspiciously, but who could see Sang Ye clearly?His thoughts are hidden, and no one can tell the truth.

"I can pay the [-] million yuan first," Sang Ye said, "but you also know that the land on Mianshan belongs to me. Of course, I invest money to make money for myself. But what about you? Except Mianshan The land compensation, transfer fee and subsequent construction in other places in Quanzhen are all money. Now that the land in the old city reconstruction area has been given up, Quanzhen will lose a lot if it can’t get it. If you want to break your promise , I'm afraid I can no longer accompany you."

Sang Qin said with a sullen face: "In addition to Mianshan's 9000 million, you have to show other sincerity, Sang Ye. Mianshan is already yours. It doesn't matter if you give it or not, even if you add 186 and 192 money , there is no difference."

Sang Ye sneered and said, "I never imagined that you, a dignified chairman, have managed to make Zi'an the number one in the city, and have been a provincial excellent company for several years in a row. Why did you dig so much money and bury it in the ground?" ?”

Sang Qin also sneered: "Aside from eating, drinking, having fun, and hanging out with Lin Wei, what else do you know? Do you know how to dig father's money in a dirty way? If it wasn't for Zi'an's deficit, do you think I would let you return?"

Sang Ye burst out laughing with a "poof": "Yes, yes, yes, I should be grateful. I should thank Zi'an for losing money, so that I can take advantage of the opportunity. Thank you, Dad, thank you for giving me such an opportunity." Chance."

Sang Ye smoked in the ward unruly, and said, "Except for 186 and 192, I am really interested in a piece of land. I found that there is another land in Zi'an's account that has not been transferred or fully developed. The expansion of the city has long been It's over, but there is still a small corner called 'Qingfengyuan' left unmoved, why?"

Sang Qin's expression changed dramatically, his fingers clenched the bed sheet unconsciously, but Sang Ye in front of him seemed to just mention it casually, not even paying attention to his facial expression.

Sang Qin said coldly, "Because there was an accident in that field, which is unlucky."

"What accident?" Sang Ye asked indifferently, "The land is very good, it would be too wasteful to just make it into an ordinary residential area, not to mention that there is no sales department at all."

"There was a fire there, and there were many casualties, which is unlucky," Sang Qin said. "It also involved the loss of property of the city leaders at that time. It was a unanimous decision of the board of directors to leave it idle."

Sang Ye shrugged: "Okay. Originally, I wanted to invest in this piece of land. If it's unlucky, let's forget it. I'll look back and see if Zi'an has any good land. I remember there are some places in the outer city. It’s just a little farther away, I’m going to investigate—by the way—”

Sang Ye shook the kraft paper bag and said, "I think Dad, you'd better not put all the money in Bai Tinghe's place, she knows more than I do, in case you have taken care of someone before her There is also evidence, which is not good."

Sang Qin's arms trembled slightly, what Sang Ye said was not just about his adopted lover, but more like reminding him of something else.

Sang Qin's mind seemed to be frozen in an instant, and the chill spread from his heart to the bone.

But before he could react more, Sang Ye had already left.

Lin Wei was still waiting for him outside the hospital. Sang Ye walked out of the ward and flicked the kraft paper document bag, and went straight to Lin Wei's car, and then buckled a small camera in the middle of the rope buckle of the document bag.

The small gap between the black camera and the file buckle is just stuck, so that if you don't look carefully, you can't tell that it is a lens.

Sang Ye turned on the laptop, ordered Lin Chen to drive, and watched the video frame by frame.

"There was a fire there, and there were many casualties, which is unlucky."

Sang Ye listened to this sentence six times, and every time he could hear the slight tremor in Sang Qin's voice.

Sang Ye knocked on the case of the laptop and said, "It was Mayor Zhang five years ago. What's his name?"

"Zhang Deming," Lin Wei replied, "Aye, there is something strange about this."

Sang Ye frowned and said, "Did you participate in it? After all, after this land was abandoned, Sang Qin gave up the development of urban functional land, and you benefited."

Lin Wei shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with me."

Sang Ye looked at Lin Wei's side face while driving, and asked with a smile after a while, "If you say that, I will believe it?"

Lin Wei twitched his eyebrows slightly, and the small movement of raising his eyebrows was very contemptuous: "I don't need to touch the high-voltage line to win against Sang Qin, it's very boring."

Sang Ye smiled and asked: "Then what is interesting, my dear?"

Lin Wei said casually, "You."

Sang Ye was stunned. Lin Wei was blocked by the slow-moving public at the entrance of the red light. He turned his head to look at Sang Ye, his eyes half-reflecting the red light, looking very evil. He said: "Mediocre people are boring, there is only one You are happy."

Sang Ye took a breath and choked in his throat, he was so dazed that he couldn't speak. Lin Wei liked his dazed and foggy eyes in the middle of the night, so he couldn't wait and leaned over to kiss his lips.

I don’t even know when the light turns green. The long motorcade behind me honked their loud horns, and the owner of the Audi behind me came out of the car window and scolded, “Talk about your uncle’s love! Drive!”

Sang Ye was interrupted by him and laughed so hard, Lin Wei let go of his gas pedal, and jumped out amidst Sang Ye's happy laughter.

The winter is getting colder and the year is approaching. The room that Miss White and Ye Xiaoru rented was taken back because of the landlord's temporary breach of contract. It was hard to find a house, and Miss White was more demanding, so Sangye simply arranged them both in his 32 In the house upstairs, I live in Lin Wei's house confidently.

Apart from the fact that they were in love, it was also because he wanted to steal the wine from Lin Zheng.

This winter is still wet and cold. The humidity and heat in the south turn the snow into water and the water into mud. The small yard at the entrance of Lin Wei's villa is also depressed. Those plump succulents were carefully moved into the house by him. Placed by the floor-to-ceiling windows, the red, blue-purple, and emerald green ones look very seductive.

There is also a pot of "Pitt Flower"... The taste is unique and loved.

Sang Ye didn't like Lin Wei staring at their "butts" every day, so he secretly poked and prepared to water them to death.

Seeing that the roots were about to rot, Sang Ye gloated: "I told you to compete with me, and you still think that you can't get wet even with rain and dew? I'll get you wet, and I'll flood you to death with water."

He was so proud that he didn't notice Lin Wei standing on the stairs behind him.

Lin Wei held Sang Ye by the tip of his ears, as if he was holding the nape of a cat's neck, and said angrily and amusedly, "All rain and dew?"

Sang Ye smiled and hugged Lin Wei's arm and said coquettishly: "You are so gentle to these flowers and plants, but you are so fierce to me. I don't want to see your partiality, so I will 'take care' of them for you...I will pet you whoever tells you I just spoil me, steamy baby..."

His tone of voice was normal and not particularly exaggerated, but his eyes and small expressions were absolutely perfect, flamboyant and aggressive, Lin Wei couldn't help laughing, and pinched his nose.

Even so, when Lin Wei looked at the pot of butt flowers, he was still somewhat lonely and regretful. He carefully replaced the wet and rotten soil, and found that only one or two roots of the butt flowers were not rotten. I can't live without seeing.

Lin Wei's eyes seemed to be under pressure, and he didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at Sang Ye.

Sensing the look in his eyes, Sang Ye stuck out his tongue behind his back. He was afraid that he had done something wrong, but he was not afraid that Lin Wei would say it, he was even more afraid that Lin Wei would not be able to say it.

To say nothing means to tolerate.

Those of his former lovers, when he intentionally disliked him, would say "it's okay, these things are not as good as you" at the beginning, and they would all say "you don't repent, I don't want to be with you" in the end.

Tolerance will only be temporary, because I love him too much, so I tolerate him, change my likes and dislikes, stand on the moral high ground and look down at him, reach out to Sang Ye at the bottom of the cliff, and innocently say "It's okay, I forgive you".

And it was only these things that finally pushed him off the cliff. There is a time limit for ships to berth at the port, just like there will be a "container-free period" when the container is stranded in the port, and once this time limit is passed, their tolerance It will be "charged", and the longer the stay, the higher the "fee".

It's "retention," not love.

Sang Ye likes to make trouble, like to do wrong things, and likes to be tolerated, he is used to this kind of tricks, he is too good at acting like a baby, this kind of coquettishness has nothing to do with his body position.

Sang Ye shook Lin Wei's arm lightly, put his chin against his arm and looked up at him, asking innocently, "Are you angry?"

Lin Wei glanced at him, and Sang Ye blinked his innocent eyes, but he was so proud that there was still a smile in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

Lin Wei didn't speak, Sang Ye moved from Lin Wei's arm to his chest, rubbed his neck lightly and said with a small smile, "Don't be angry with me baby...I will make it up to you."

Usually at this time, Sang Ye should raise his gun and go into battle, he was very proud of it.

Sang Ye was determined to implement his great ideals after New Year's Day, and put Lin Wei, the big baby, to sleep.

He thought more and more beautifully, and even hugged Lin Wei's waist.

Lin Wei punched him on the butt, waking him up from his sweet dreams. Boss Lin asked, "How do you make it up? You'll die of waterlogging?"

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