After listening to Secretary Jin's long speech, An Yu fell into deep thought.
An Shengqing and An Shengxu opened their browsers respectively and began their needle-in-a-haystack exploration and learning.
It feels like Dad needs help.
I feel anxious for him just watching him.
Look at Didi’s uncle. He didn’t appear for several chapters, but when he did, he was well prepared. He even gave a bouquet of flowers with such care that even the private jet pick-up was overshadowed.
There is also Uncle Jiang from Han Mo's company. The way he looks at Han Mo is not right. It seems that he and Dad are jealous of each other in the ward.
The two of them were so embarrassed at that time.
If the two of them don't help their father, they might really get divorced in a few months.
As she was browsing, An Shengqing suddenly asked her brother, "Brother, do you have money? It's not legal for me to make money here."
An Shengxu didn't say anything. He opened the red software and said calmly, "How much do you want? I'll earn it for you."
An Shengqing held up five fingers.
An Shengxu nodded and thought for a moment.
"Wait for me for three days."
"It's been too long, brother."
"Two days then."
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"Give me another 5 million and I'm going to run away."
In a public telephone booth in Yunnan, one of the photographers temporarily recruited by the program crew in the local area drove a long way before finding this public telephone booth that would not be captured by the camera.
At this time, he was holding the telephone receiver in one hand and nervously twisting the telephone cord with the other.
A ruthless reply came from the other end of the receiver.
"The operation has failed, and everyone has returned to the capital. How dare you ask me for money?"
"Humph, the person who contacted me died on the spot. Now I am the only one who can correct you. I dare not stay in China anymore. I have to hide abroad for a while."
"Are you sure? They're all dead? No one knows you anymore?"
"I'm sure the person I was contacting is dead, and the others don't know how to contact me."
An Qicheng put out a cigarette, sat on the coffee grounds in the ashtray, smiled, and slowly seduced:
"Come to the capital, and I'll tell you where the money is."
"I can't transfer money anymore. It's too dangerous. I have to pay in cash."
"So I advise you to choose an amount you can handle, and don't bite off more than you can chew."
"Then you don't have to worry about it. As long as you pay me the amount I ask, I promise that once I leave the country, I will never come back in this lifetime. Just think of it as buying peace of mind."
"Okay, contact me when you get here."
When An Qicheng saw the news that Han Mo and her group were surrounded by fans after getting off the plane, he guessed that the assassination attempt must have failed.
I wasn't very surprised, I just felt it was a pity, as it was clearly a good opportunity.
To put it bluntly, these desperadoes are no more than mountain bandits.
It is normal to fail if you only have passion but no culture and no plan.
Fortunately, the phones he used to contact them were all disposable phones. An Qicheng would be the one in charge of the An family in the future, and he didn't like the feeling of being threatened, so this matter had to be resolved as soon as possible.
The secret recipe obtained from Han Mo has been put into the laboratory testing stage. Once the test is successful, it will be the countdown to An Yu's resignation.
An Qicheng felt that victory was just around the corner, watching the video of Han Mo shooting from the elephant with grace and elegance, climbing down from the elephant with clumsiness and cuteness, and picking up the gun from the ground with alertness and bravery.
For a long time, An Qicheng couldn't connect Han Mo with the girl who had been pursuing him. They were obviously the same person, but they were different no matter how they were compared.
The closer An Qicheng gets to success, the more he feels that the only person who would be worthy of him is a rich lady who is brave and decisive like that.
Even the fact that she was once An Yu's wife became like a reward for success.
Wasn't it common in ancient times to take the queen of the enemy country for oneself after destroying it?
The queen of a fallen king is no longer a queen, but a prize for the new monarch's victory in war.
Han Yifei is good in every way, but compared with the current Han Mo, she always seems a little petty.
Look at the negative news about her recently. As negative news, it is a bit embarrassing. Either she schemed against others but failed, or she schemed against others but failed. If she is so stupid, she should stop scheming against others. I didn't know she was so stupid.
Her skills in bed are quite satisfactory. She is obviously a big star, but her service is so good. I can't imagine how she would have come this far without An Yu's funding.
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On the other side, Han Yifei was using the service skills on another man that left An Qicheng with an unforgettable experience.
When I put my arms around the man's neck, I heard him ask:
"Is it hard? How about I take over?"
The man asked considerately, but you could tell there was no sincerity in his words.
Han Yifei hugged the man tightly, panting softly in his ear and whispering softly:
"You've made such a big concession, agreed to my terms, and betrayed your friends. I must ensure you come with joy and leave with satisfaction."
She was deliberately provocative as she spoke, her movements becoming more proactive and bolder, completely different from the image she usually created on the screen. She seemed to have transformed into a night witch, with a bewitching and malicious expression on her face as she spoke:
"You must make this unethical act of yours a reality, lest you regret it when you sober up."
"I'll give you two months. If you're capable, that's enough time for you to do it."
"Two months later, when I return to China and see him again, I will pretend that I knew nothing about it."
Han Yifei listened without stopping her movements, but her mind began to wander. Today's sacrifice was worth it. Today's discovery was too important.
Han Yifei felt that if she missed it, she would never find such a good opportunity to turn things around again.
The man smiled and kissed Han Yifei on the lips. After the kiss, he said coldly.
"Leave your phone here, and buy a new one tomorrow. Don't try to record any evidence to threaten me. This is just what I left behind."
Han Yifei's face changed as expected, and it did not escape the man's eyes.
The man chuckled, then turned passive into active, saying, "Let me do it. Is An Yu not so good at this? How come they trained you to be like a rabbit, running around recklessly and making trouble?"
The man lowered his head and looked at Han Yifei in his arms, finally revealing a trace of true feelings, "Honestly, were you not nice to me in the beginning?"
"He's so busy at An's, how can he have time to accompany you? How much money is too much? Too much money is just a number. If it exceeds a certain limit, it still needs to be prudent~"
When the man found out that this was not Han Yifei's first time, he assumed that she and An Yu had something going on. Han Yifei listened, and although she did not explain, she felt even more resentful in her heart.
What exactly makes me inferior to that Shamatte?
The look in An Yu's eyes when he looked at Han Mo was one he had never shown to himself.
That was unconscious attention and preference. Even through the screen, one could tell from his eyes that he was definitely in love with Han Mo.
Why!
It was obvious that I was here first!
Han Mo is nothing!
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