After a while, the old man snorted: "When did you become so morose, tell me quickly."
Yang Luo said: "I told you, don't be angry, old man."
The old man rolled his hands: "As long as your idea works, I won't be angry."
Yang Luo hesitated for a moment: "If you are sick, and it is still very serious"
Yang Luo didn't continue to say the following words, and the hearts of the chairman and the prime minister suddenly rose. It was Yang Luo who said this, if it was someone else, no matter what the purpose was, it would definitely be with ulterior motives.
There was a smile on the old man's face: "You little bastard, you actually set your mind on me. But that's okay, just look at it, who is expecting me to see Max sooner."
The chairman and the prime minister exhaled, the old man is the pillar of the country. Take the matter of the Gao family as an example, without him sitting in charge, they would never have reached a consensus so quickly. It is so peaceful now, to put it bluntly, the old man is still alive, no one dares to act rashly. Once the news of the old man's serious illness spreads, whether it is the Gao family or other families, as long as they are involved with the Gao family, they will definitely be ready to move. Leaving aside those in Beijing, those who work in other places will definitely come back to inquire about the news. As long as they leave the place where they work and return to Beijing, there is nothing left for them.
Yang Luo said with a smile: "There is no way to do this. As long as they are allowed to leave their positions, they will not be able to get up if they think about it. What should I do then? It's just that some people are dissatisfied. There is no way to object."
The chairman and the prime minister looked at the old man. This matter must be agreed by the old man.
The old man stood up: "It's too late, you go back."
?The chairman and the prime minister understood that the old man agreed, so they hurriedly stood up and watched the old man being helped upstairs by Fang Shaokang.
Yang Luo stretched his waist, looked at the chairman and the prime minister: "Let's go, just take your car back."
The chairman and the prime minister smiled wryly in their hearts, and walked outside. Yang Luo followed behind, taking out a cigarette and lighting one while walking.
Yang Luo sat in the Prime Minister's car and got off halfway. He checked the time and found that it was already early in the morning. He wanted to go home, but it was too late, so he found a hotel to stay.
The next morning at eight o'clock, Yang Luo woke up, took the phone and dialed a number, and soon Bei Yinyao's voice came from the receiver.
"Where are you?"
Hearing Bei Yinyao's still gentle, longing voice, Yang Luo's heart warmed up: "I'm in Beijing!" Then he gave the hotel address.
Bei Yinyao said happily: "Wait for me!" After speaking, she hung up the phone.
Yang Luo smiled slightly, lay there thinking about something, and fell asleep again unknowingly. After an unknown amount of time, Yang Luo was awakened by a knock on the door. He got up and got out of bed, and opened the door, only to see Bei Yinyao standing outside the door, her beautiful big eyes staring at his face. Then she threw herself into Yang Luo's arms, jumped around his neck, wrapped her legs around his waist, then bowed her head and kissed him deeply.
Yang Luo supported Bei Yinyao's round and elastic buttocks, turned around, kicked back with his heels, and the door slammed shut. Then he carried Bei Yinyao into the room and put Bei Yinyao on the bed. The two kissed in the dark, and they didn't let go until they almost suffocated.
I don't know if it was because the air conditioner was too hot or the kiss was too intense just now, Bei Yinyao's face was flushed, and fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her delicate nose.
Bei Yinyao took a breath, stroked Yang Luo's face, and said stupidly, "You seem to have lost weight."
Yang Luo stripped off Bei Yinyao's clothes one by one, leaving only the bust and inner underwear, and then lay sideways beside Bei Yinyao, with his evil hands reaching into Bei Yinyao's inner inner.
"Um!"
Bei Yinyao groaned softly, twisting her body non-stop, then turned over and rode on Yang Luo's body, and then the two kissed passionately again, and their underwear flew into the sky and fell to the side of the bed.
After a burst of passion, Bei Yinyao lay lazily on Yang Luo's chest, listening to Yang Luo's strong heartbeat, and said in a soft voice: "How long do you plan to stay this time?"
Yang Luo took a puff of hindsight: "In less than a month, only twenty days."
Bei Yinyao's face lightly rubbed against Yang Luo's chest: "The doctor said that Wang Tong's brain is getting more and more active, and he is probably conscious now. According to the previous medical records, he may wake up at any time."
Yang Luo gently stroked Bei Yinyao's white and tender skin, and said softly, "I hope she wakes up soon!"
Bei Yinyao nodded and said sadly.??, in the crowd of people coming and going, there are many people holding stop signs, or smoking, or standing and chatting with two or three people, including women, looking at Li vigilantly.
Tong Tong said disdainfully: "Kick you? This girl didn't kill you, it's your luck."
At this time, a middle-aged man and two young men came over, and the middle-aged man asked kindly, "What's wrong?"
Don't look at Tongtong's young age, but because of his family background, he has never been in contact with any figures of the three religions and nine streams. At a glance, one can tell that the middle-aged man and the two young people are not good people, and they are probably with young people.
"It's none of your business, roll as far as you can."
The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned dark: "I just kindly came to ask, how do you talk."
The young man's face was distorted from the pain, and he pointed to Tong Tong and said, "Brother, this girl beat me up, you have to judge for me."
The middle-aged man looked at the young man: "Then tell me, what's going on?"
The young man took several breaths, resisted the pain in his lower body and said, "I'm a taxi driver. I saw her standing here alone, as if she was looking for a car. I kindly asked her if she wanted a car. No. Thinking of her kicking me."
Tongtong curled her lips, turned around and was about to leave, but the middle-aged man grabbed her and said, "Hey, you want to leave after you beat him?" The two young men also surrounded Tongtong, blocking Tongtong's way, "That's right. Ah, if you want to leave after hitting someone, how can you do that?"
Tong Tong looked at the three people, then at the young man squatting there, suddenly laughed, then took out a stack of thick banknotes in his bag and shook them.
"That trash approached me just to attract my attention, and then you plan to steal my money? It's just that there are few people around me, so you have no chance. Now you don't plan to steal, it's blackmail, right!" ( Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com