251 The three-year agreement
Ci'ai Hospital is the best private hospital in the city. Wang Ping was taken to the hospital
The elevator door opened in the vip ward, and the corridor was full of solemn men in black, with a stern expression. Seeing Wang Ping walking in, those people did not look too much on themselves.
Wang Ping walked to the end of the corridor and in the innermost ward, she pushed open the door, and the men who followed her outside did not come in.
It was a little strange inside, and the man on the hospital bed was as strange as if he was another person.
Under the dim light, his face was as pale as paper, and a dark blue of death was faintly revealed. His long eyebrows looked increasingly dark, as if it was the only color left on his haggard face.
One arm was wrapped with a thick bandage, his eyes were red and his eyes were extremely bright; there were a few bright red scars on his face. His handsome face was now a kind of hideous and down-and-out that was on the verge of rage...
I'm afraid he had already known the severity of the current situation from Yan Shaoqing before he came.
At this moment, not only the domestic enemies want his life, but foreign enemies want their territory. Even the "friends" who used to swear in the past could not eat up the foundation he had built, not to mention the one whom he had cultivated, the one who turned against each other one after another.
Wang Ping looked at Mai Jiahui who was lying on the hospital bed and felt a lot of feelings in her heart. She didn't know what to do about it. I'm afraid that none of them would think of today's situation in the bar that day.
But Wang Ping was still a little scared, afraid that he would become more cruel and unreasonable like a trapped beast on the verge of despair.
Even though Mai Jiahui is at the end of his journey and is surrounded by enemies, he still has no power to resist except to expose himself to hide in the space.
Wang Ping stood in front of Mai Jiahui like a primary school student who was called into the office by the director of the teaching, not knowing what was waiting for him in front of him...
"Don't be afraid." Mai Jiahui finally spoke in a clear light, his voice still faint, as peaceful as he had always seen himself, no longer as gloomy and fierce as in the bar box. He smiled as if he were torn apart, pointing to the bandages on his chest and arms. He smiled, "Look, I can't do anything to you now."
Seeing his attitude, Wang Ping let out a sigh of relief, and her face finally stopped tense, but she cursed in her heart that she "deserved" before going to see his face.
"But I still want you very much. What should I do?" Mai Jiahui said to Wang Ping with a smile, "The little boy who came with you is your boyfriend?" He smiled.
Wang Ping was shocked and didn't know how to answer. She looked at Mai Jiahui and was stunned.
Mai Jiahui looked at Wang Ping's eyes, his tone was calm, and he said leisurely: "They have already told me. He also asked if he would take this opportunity to get rid of your little boyfriend together. What do you think?"
When Wang Ping heard this, she immediately glared at Mai Jiahui. She was so angry that she suddenly felt so angry that she didn't know what she thought, and suddenly said, "Do you dare?"
Mai Jiahui looked at Wang Ping with some amusement and laughed jokingly: "Why don't I dare?"
Wang Ping was stuck for a moment and didn't know what favorable words to say to refute him in one fell swoop, making him afraid to dare to attack Fang Hua.
She should have known that Mai Jiahui is a complete madman. Compared to Du Chuan, he is a real anti-socialist. He lost his composure for a while and said furiously: "If you do this, you will never be able to win my heart!"
Wang Ping began to feel annoyed as soon as he said it. How could he say such words when his mind was hot? It must be because he had watched too many TV series before. Sure enough, seeing the expression on Mai Jiahui's face was also very exciting, he couldn't help but smile and said, "What do I want your heart to do?"
"You can unlock more postures." Wang Ping blurted out and said the most standard answer in the future. Unfortunately, when she reacted, her face suddenly turned red. Damn, how could she think of such a ** answer!
But unexpectedly, after hearing this, Mai Jiahui burst into laughter. After a while, he stopped laughing, shook his head and sighed: "I haven't laughed so happily for a long time. Do you know what you said just now?"
Wang Ping decided to lower her head and pretend to be dead, and no longer pay attention to him, so as to avoid any "advanced" remarks. Fortunately, after being interrupted by Wang Ping and laughed like Mai Jiahui, the slightly stiff and tense atmosphere disappeared, and instead Mai Jiahui reappeared on his face.
"Forget it, since he has such an important position in your heart, I just looked at me and wanted to rush up to fight for me. I will let you two go for the time being." He said with a little self-deprecatingly, "Since you already know about Du Chuan, I'm afraid he must have told you about my enemies now?"
Mai Jiahui paused and said lightly: "You might as well treat it as I can't make any moves for the time being. I hope that little boy is worth your efforts for him today."
Wang Ping glanced at him and said in a deep voice with great firmness: "I believe in him."
Mai Jiahui smiled: "It's true that she's still a little girl! There is no cat in the world who doesn't steal fishy food, and there is no man who can always believe in it. This sentence is used as a reminder for me to give you when I part. "
He looked at Wang Ping with disdain and curled his lips, knowing that she did not take her words to heart, and couldn't help but smile: "This way, I'll make a bet with you. I'll go back to the United States soon, but I'm confident that I can handle the clowns in the United States within three years. Three years, you wait for me for three years, and I will come back in three years. At that time, I will shift the focus of my career to China. If you and your little boyfriend are still as good as today, I will automatically withdraw and never harass you again. But... If there is any problem between you in three years, you have to promise to be my woman, how about it?"
Wang Ping glared at him and said in a deep voice: "Not really. The relationship between Fang Hua and I don't need to be proven to others. Your bet is boring, and I won't bet on my own body."
Mai Jiahui smiled. The curve of the corners of his mouth showed a terrifying and cold chill: "Little girl, you probably haven't figured out who you are talking to yet."
"Although I'm in a little trouble now, the centipede worm dies without being stiff, and I'm not dead yet. Even though I've said before that I may not be willing to do anything to you, it's still easy to give your little boyfriend a little hardship. Are you sure you don't consider my proposal?"
Wang Ping looked at the calm wind on her face, but Mai Jiahui, who revealed a faint threat in her words, did not think he was joking.
Besides, Wang Ping absolutely trusts Fang Hua. Do you really have to agree to Mai Jiahui's slightly shameful bet?
Wang Ping's heart was filled with thousands of thoughts. It was not yet the last moment when she and Fang Hua were exposed. Give up everything and hide in space was just a bet. She couldn't help but relax. The relationship between her and Fang Hua was definitely not what those people imagined was just a momentary impulse from their youth. Their previous relationship was ever-new, from the previous life to the last. It was not that there had been no conflicts, but she had long transcended love and became flesh-and-blooded like family affection.
Wang Ping couldn't bear to see Fang Hua suffer because of her own. She knew that the people under Mai Jiahui had many ways to teach people how to suffer. So after thinking solemnly, she nodded silently.
Mai Jiahui smiled: "I'm so good." He was probably angry when he saw Wang Ping just now. His chest was undulating, his pretty face was white and red, which was very interesting. Although he knew that it was not the time to think about this, there were still a lot of things waiting for him to decide, he still couldn't help but wave to Wang Ping, "Come here. Come and sit next to me. I'll tell you another word and let you and your little boyfriend leave."
Wang Ping looked at Mai Jiahui with a calm eyes and wandered a little. Although she was reluctant to get close to her, she also knew that although Mai Jiahui was bad, she would do whatever she said and do what she said. Since he said that, I am afraid that only by getting close to him and listening to his instructions would he let him and Fang Hua go.
Wang Ping moved closer and walked to Mai Jiahui with great vigilance like a frightened little rabbit.
Mai Jiahui looked at Wang Ping and couldn't help but feel a little funny. It seemed that from the first sight that he was afraid of him. But it was right that he should be afraid of him. Not only her, his subordinates, his enemies, his friends, and even his father were afraid of him. But those people never showed so obvious in front of him. Only this little girl hated him so much that she could not shrink into a ball every time she saw him, reducing her presence. But the more she did, she couldn't help but want to tease her.
This time, the same goes for the same.
Mai Jiahui suddenly pulled Wang Ping over. Wang Ping quickly wanted to pull out of his arms, twisting and struggling wildly, but only heard Mai Jiahui's low voice sounding in her ears: "Don't move, your way will only make me unable to control it."
Before Wang Ping could react, Mai Jiahui had already kissed the two soft and rosy lips. His only healthy arm was like an iron hoop and locked her in his arms. Wang Ping did not dare to struggle. She had also heard that a woman's twisting and resisting body was even more exciting for those men who were eager to conquer, so she was stunned for a moment, just closed her lips tightly to prevent Mai Jiahui from entering.
Finally, Mai Jiahui let go of her: "I will want more of it next time I see you."
Wang Ping wiped the saliva from her mouth with her hands in disgust: "No, you won't succeed."
Mai Jiahui waved at her: "Goodbye, baby." He paused, "But there is another word to remind you. I don't like others to move my things, so before our bets are decided, remember not to let other men touch your body. Otherwise, I will be very unhappy. If I am unhappy, I don't know what I will do. So before you make a decision, remember to think more about your parents in Jiangzhou."
Wang Ping escaped from his arms, ran to the door, then held her hand on the door handle, looked back at him and said viciously: "Don't worry about it!" After that, she pushed the door open and went out without looking back.
Mai Jiahui, who was half lying on the bed, looked at Wang Ping's departure back and shook his head and smiled: "What a cruelty."
He ordered to the people outside: "Send Miss Wang and her classmates back."
When he got into the car, Wang Ping's heart thumped.
She knew that before she left, Mai Jiahui's words were not joking. Before the bet was realized, he completely regarded himself as his personal belonging and could not be interfered with by other men. In the past three years, Mai Jiahui's "care" was. Even if he was busy in the United States and had no time to be a clone, someone would still cause trouble for him and Fang Hua. However, Wang Ping had absolute confidence in Fang Hua and herself, and her relationship with Fang Hua would not be so easily destroyed.
However, he still has to pay attention to his words. Since Mai Jiahui threatened that he could not have sex with Fang Hua within three years, and Wang Ping did not intend to hand him over to Fang Hua so quickly in this life, she decided to be careful. At least three years later, she and Fang Hua went to college. And after completing her bet with Mai Jiahui, everything was still in time.
Thinking of this, Wang Ping snorted, and refused to admit that she was not willing to have sex with Fang Hua so early because of Mai Jiahui's threat.
~~~~~~~~ I am Fang Hua and was locked in another dividing line~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The huge warehouse was empty, with a thick layer of dust accumulated. There were spider-like cloths on the high beams, and several very small and high glass windows. They seemed to be unable to open, and when the wind blew, they creaked. A large rusty iron door blocked the light from the outside world, and only gusts of wind came from the gap.
He was the only one who was locked up here, and Wang Ping had been taken away by them.
He could not protect his beloved woman. The feeling of frustration and powerlessness surged deeply into Fang Hua's heart. He stood in the empty abandoned warehouse. He was always worried about Wang Ping, and he didn't think too much about his future fate.
If there is anything else I don’t understand just now, but after the continuous dramas just now, Fang Hua’s super brain is not a big deal after all. He has long found a clue among the many clues and roughly deduced what happened.
If he still couldn't see that Mai Jiahui had other intentions for Wang Ping and did something to Wang Ping last night, he was just a pig's brain. So Wang Ping escaped into the space overnight last night, and was so scared that she was in pain. At the beginning, she didn't let herself touch her. Thinking about this, all the questions had answers.
Fang Hua clenched his fists tightly, and for the first time he felt deeply powerless. Even though the wealth he had now is enough to shock the world, the Facebook founded by mark.z in his previous life was already amazing enough to be known as the next world's richest man "Bill Gates". Now Fang Hua is doing better than mark.z. However, when facing Mai Jiahui, who is involved in gang violence, Fang Hua is like a scholar meeting a soldier. Can't he fight his fists?
No, Mai Jiahui, if you dare to touch my woman, I will definitely want you to look good!
At that time, although Du Chuan did not name his name, Fang Hua quickly captured a glimmer of opportunity in it. Mai Jiahui was about to end, and he didn't mind adding another fire to Mai Jiahui's fall.
Of course, if he hadn't taken action, Mai Jiahui might not have died, but would even die. The American business has always been controlled by his father, and he is not the only male student of the Mai family's three generations of single-learning. There are many competitors in this world. Mai Jiahui had expanded too fast before. If he could fight back, Mai's rise next time would probably be even more terrifying than this.
In Fang Hua's eyes, Mai Jiahui's return to the United States this time is probably not just his retreat, but more likely a strategy he arranged to officially take over the family's business in the United States during the crisis, settle down, and then return with a more stable thunder. Next time, no one will be able to stop his progress.
After all, with this experience, Mai Jiahui, who learned from his failure, would probably be even more terrifying. If this setback cannot let him die, even Fang Hua would feel a little worried about his and Wang Ping's future. With such a strong and unscrupulous man coveting his wife, Fang Hua also felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
So in the room, before Du Chuan died, what he said to Du Chuan was: "Let me and Wang Ping go out, I will help you kill Mai Jiahui."
When Lu Buwei saw Qin Yiren, he shouted: "Strange goods are so habitable!"
He went home and asked his father: "How many times can you make a profit by ploughing the fields?" His father said: "Ten times." He asked again: "How many times can you make a profit by selling pearls and jade?" His father said: "100 times." He asked again: "If you support one person as the king and master the mountains and rivers, how many times can you make a profit?" His father smiled and said, "Where did the king come from for you? He can make a profit of tens of millions of times, and it is impossible to calculate!"
After Fang Hua realized Mai Jiahui's strength, what came to his mind was the words Lu Buwei said at that time.
At first, his eyes were too narrow-minded, only focusing on the most material wealth, but he forgot that playing with politics was an uncalculable transaction that could truly make millions of times more profitable.
Fang Hua still had a little impression of the person behind Mai Jiahui. If Du Chuan had not lie, then the ministry behind him was probably surnamed Z, but he was reborn from the future. If he wanted to talk about political speculation, he would probably not know anything except Wang Ping.
In the end, z fell into that person's hand.
At present, he is going to join the line with that person as soon as possible. Although he is already a rank-up official, he is still not as unattainable as the position above tens of millions of people a few years later.
Of course I wouldn't give him money directly, but I would give him political achievements, technology, and innovation. Who can compare with him when it comes to these things?
Fang Hua stood alone in a dusty waste warehouse. His brain was running at high speed in a short while, several roads that were enough to send Mai Jiahui to the underworld.
If a woman dares to bully him, he will definitely make that man regret being born! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!