However, Zeng Weiwei was completely unaware of the change on Tang Minghui's face and continued to talk incessantly.
But at this time, Tang Minghui was immersed in his own inner joy and had no time to care about what Zeng Weiwei was saying.
He thought that if this mission could be successfully completed, he would undoubtedly become a top hero and get a chance to be promoted. In this way, he would have enough capital and status to pursue the royal princess Meihe, whom he had long admired.
He was captivated by her beauty, elegance, and intelligence. Now, he finally saw the dawn of his dream coming true. Thinking of this, his heart surged with joy, his face filled with irrepressible joy.
However, just as he was immersed in beautiful fantasies, he suddenly felt someone gently pushing him.
He came to his senses and found that it was Zeng Weiwei. Zeng Weiwei looked at him with a puzzled look, as if puzzled by his distraction. He realized that he had just been lost in thought and almost forgot everything around him. So he quickly sorted out his thoughts and devoted himself to the task at hand.
Zeng Weiwei looked at him and said, "You haven't forgotten what you promised me, right?"
"What did I promise you?"
Tang Weiwei was very upset when she heard him say that. She said with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone, "Didn't you say that as long as I help you complete the task, you would take me abroad? Are you going back on your word? I'm pregnant with your child."
Tang Minghui then remembered that in two days he would be marrying this silly woman in front of him.
Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself: "Huh! Do you really think I would marry you? What a daydream! I don't know which wild man the seed in your belly is from. When I was with you, you were no longer a virgin. I have seen many women like you. I was just playing around, but I didn't expect you to take it seriously."
Zeng Weiwei saw that Tang Minghui was silent and said, "Brother Minghui, please say something!"
Tang Minghui said helplessly: "You've said everything. What can I say? I can only say that everything depends on fate!"
Zeng Weiwei heard this and said anxiously: "Brother Minghui, Brother Minghui..."
He looked at Zeng Weiwei in front of him with indifference, but in his heart he was thinking about how to use her to gain more benefits.
Suddenly, he noticed that although Zeng Weiwei was simple-minded, she was quite good-looking. He couldn't help but think to himself, "This little girl is quite pretty. If I take her abroad, maybe she can be sold for a good price."
Thinking of this, he showed a sly smile on his face and said, "Don't worry, you already have my child. How could I abandon you and your child? I will fulfill my promise."
Zeng Weiwei was filled with joy and excitement after hearing Tang Minghui's promise. She excitedly hooked her arms around his neck and gave him a passionate kiss without hesitation.
Tang Minghui seemed a little hesitant and reluctant, but in order to stabilize Zeng Weiwei, he finally accepted the kiss and started a passionate kiss with her. Their lips pressed tightly together, their tongues intertwined, and their breathing became rapid.
After a while of lingering, the two finally let go of each other. Tang Minghui quickly put on his clothes and said to Zeng Weiwei, "Now you should finally believe my sincerity towards you, right?"
Zeng Weiwei blushed and nodded in satisfaction, expressing her recognition and trust in Tang Minghui. She knew that this experience had made their relationship closer and strengthened her confidence in this relationship.
At this moment, Tang Minghui carefully pulled out a miniature camera from his pocket. This camera is exquisite and compact, easily hidden in the palm of your hand, but its performance is quite powerful, with high-pixel and high-definition shooting capabilities.
He skillfully manipulated the camera, aiming the lens precisely at the documents and carefully adjusting the focus to ensure that every page could be photographed clearly. With the crisp sound of the shutter, each piece of key information was quickly recorded on the film in the camera.
After finishing the shooting, Tang Minghui gently removed the film and then took out a box of "Daqianmen" brand cigarettes from another pocket. He took out a cigarette and cleverly hid the film inside.
Having completed all this, Tang Minghui was in a very good mood. He hugged Zeng Weiwei in his arms, kissed her forehead, and whispered, "Dear, I'll leave this to you. I have to leave."
"Brother Minghui, are you going alone? Don't you plan to take me with you?" Zeng Weiwei's eyes showed a trace of reluctance.
"Weiwei, I really can't take you with me. My meeting with the boss can't be known to outsiders. Be obedient and wait for me at home! By the way, didn't you say that Lao Zeng was recognizing his relatives? I don't think you need to disrupt it and disturb their mood..."
Weiwei pouted in displeasure. "But I want to be with you! And you're so confident in leaving me home alone? What if I get caught?"
Tang Minghui smiled helplessly: "What nonsense are you talking about? If your daughter is really exposed, Lao Zeng will protect you. He doesn't want to get involved. Be good and listen. I will be back as soon as possible. This is the safest place."
Weiwei was still a little unwilling, so she had to compromise: "Okay, then you must come back soon."
Tang Minghui nodded, then turned and left.
Weiwei looked at his departing back and couldn't help feeling a little lost.
However, this feeling did not last long, because her mind was soon occupied by another thing - the matter of Lao Zeng's recognition of his relatives that Tang Minghui had just mentioned.
Weiwei's mood became heavy when she thought about this. She was not familiar with Zeng Qiang, but based on some fragments of the original owner, she still cared about him very much.
But she knew who Wang Xiaolan was. They had been sworn enemies in the 21st century, constantly at odds. And now, unexpectedly, they were meeting again in the 1970s, even from the same family, which made Zeng Weiwei very unhappy.
"I finally came into a family with a good background, but it was ruined by the arrival of Wang Xiaolan. Why does fate play tricks on me like this?" Zeng Weiwei complained secretly in her heart.
She originally thought that coming to this era could help her get rid of her humble status in the past, but the reality was so cruel that she was once again entangled with Wang Xiaolan.
The more Weiwei thought about it, the angrier she became. She felt as if she was trapped in an inescapable cycle. No matter where she went, she could not avoid conflict with Wang Xiaolan.
She couldn't help but think: In the 21st century, she was a senior novel fan and had read countless stories about time travelers.
The protagonists often have various cheats, such as space, system, etc. These cheats allow them to thrive in the other world.
So she sat down and meditated like a monk, closing her eyes and putting her hands together, entering the world of meditation.
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