"When the plane landed, Mr. Zheng finally closed his eyes in pain in the afternoon, and his heart was full of seven. The Zheng family's mistress was finished, and the Zheng family had no successor. He also had the nickname of Zheng Crazy in the army. He liked to fight and risk the war. Zhao Kuangtu was very tough. When he was young, he liked to lick blood on the edge of the knife. His wings were hard. Relying on Su He from the Central Party School, he decisively kicked the useless mistress away. The mistress who had no Zhao Kuangtu was by his side, he still couldn't help the mud on the wall. In the last half year, he could only pray to the sky. Vice Governor Zheng should not do anything stupid, and he would not ruin his great future. The people next to him watched his face gradually turn red and breathing gradually became more difficult. It was really scary that Sanhun had gone six souls, and he was rushing and screaming.

Mr. Zheng was admitted to the hospital for this disease. He was sometimes awake and sometimes confused. He had reached the stage of exhaustion and exhaustion.

On Jiangshan Island that day, Liang Xincheng rushed to the scene with only a close-fitting secretary and stared at Zhao Daxi for a long time.

Master Liang gritted his teeth in a rare way: "The old man is almost out of business."

Zhao was so happy that his face was normal and unmoved, and he didn't let him scold him, and he didn't even say anything back.

Liang Xincheng's eyes heated up and grabbed the collar of his clothes and shouted loudly: "I'll fuck your ancestors, Zhao Daxi, you know that the old man is in a bad heart and cannot take planes frequently, but you deliberately did so many things to force the old man to Shanghai. What's your intention?"

Zhao Daxi's attitude became cold and looked up at him dissatisfiedly. He had made up his mind and said nothing.

When Liang Xincheng calmed down, he spoke calmly: "I'll ask you a question. Do you think if Zheng Pei really got to the top of the sky, who would he want to get rid of the most?"

Liang Xincheng was speechless and suddenly figured out the key point and nodded dejectedly: "As for Zheng Pei's character, the one he wants to get rid of the most must be you. You know that he has too many things. Moreover, your foundation is not clean, and if you don't get rid of it, you will become a handle for others to criticize him."

Zhao Daxi really smiled bitterly: "You also said that Zheng Pei can share hardships and hardships but not wealth and honor."

Liang Xincheng looked depressed and knew that he was for self-protection. Zhao Daxi would definitely do anything to survive. He didn't care about killing a few more people for this. In the face of the pressure of survival, everything else was empty talk. Zhao Daxi saw that his face was a little better before he pulled him back to Linhai. In the old house where he was renovating, he saw Fang Jingyi with a obviously bulging belly. Secretary Fang looked plain now and looked quite simple, and there was a servant around him.

Liang Xincheng's eyes fell on Fang Jingyi's bulging belly under his thin clothes. This shock was really extraordinary. He cursed Zheng Pei in his heart, and he just let it go, but why did he still leave the seeds?

As the brother-in-law of Deputy Chief Jiang Zheng, his forehead was sweating again: "Why don't you get rid of it? What's going on?"

Zhao Daxi patted his shoulder kindly and whispered: "Vice Governor Zheng said, whoever dares to abort this child will be killed by anyone, otherwise you can try it?"

Liang Xincheng was really speechless, and suddenly understood Zhao Daxi's difficulties. Zhao Daxi really knew too much, including the wild breeder in this woman's belly, so there was a reason for him to plan for the future. Liang Xincheng's face turned blue and white, and he finally left angrily.

That afternoon, at the Zhaojia Village Committee, he also received a call from the Zheng family, saying that the old man woke up for a while this morning and wanted to ask Zhao Daxi to sit at home. Zhao Daxi looked embarrassed and had to agree. When he put down the phone, Liang Xincheng on the other side also received a call, asking him to sit at home as well.

Mr. Liang was also surprised and confused: "What does it mean? It's reasonable to ask you to go. What's the matter with me?" Zhao Daxi looked at him and felt a little dissatisfied: "Can you be more stable? Why are you panic? The old man is dying and seeking medical treatment. He is obsessed with you!"

Liang Xincheng was determined to calm down. It was right to think about it. Among the third generation of Zheng Liang's families, he could still give some use and get close to Hangzhou. This time, Zhao Kuangtu was clearly divided with the Zheng family. At this time, only Liang was the one who could give it to the use.

Liang Xincheng was also a little scared in desperation: "What should I do?"

Zhao Daxi spread his hands helplessly: "You ask me?"

Liang Xincheng swallowed his saliva and gradually recovered: "I'm crazy, everyone is crazy."

Zhao was so happy that he didn't feel crazy, but instead felt that he was very sober. In order to survive, he had to stay awake.

That night in Linhai Town, the two elders of the Lin family had already moved back to Guangzhou. Fang Jingyi, who was about to be born in the backyard, lived in the bedroom in the front yard. Under the bright light, Zhao Daxi lay on Wang Chen's tall and slender soft body and was working hard. Wang Chen had been waiting for this day for a long time. The cold and beautiful woman who was inspired by him bit her lips and tried her best not to make any sound. She closed her eyes and felt the waves of impact brought to her by the strong man.

Zhao Daxi.com did a big bad thing, and unconsciously vented negative emotions on her, and made her long legs unrestrainedly put in an extremely humiliating position, making her both ashamed and ashamed. It was not until the second half of the night that Zhao Daxi woke up and loved her in all kinds of affection. Only then did this cold and beautiful woman enjoy the lingering taste between men and women, completely letting herself go and enjoying it for a long time.

The next morning, we returned to Beijing together. The plane landed on Liangxincheng and went to Zheng's house to report. Zhao Daxi still wanted to send Wang Chen back to the school public space first. The Miss Jiang in the same room had already made an excuse to move away and stood in the apartment that became a single dormitory. Zhao Daxi felt ashamed and hugged the Leng Beauty beside her and said a few words. She still couldn't help but kiss her white chin deeply before going to Zheng's house to report.

As soon as the person arrived at the Zheng family, he was hit by Zheng Shuang in anger. Zhao Daxi narrowed his eyes and took a step back. Zheng Shuang's punch fell and staggered.

Of course, he was cursing: "Grandson, I went to Shanghai for your grandfather. If there was something wrong with grandfather, I would never end up with you!"

Zhao Daxi looked at him squintedly and thought, "You still care about your grandfather's life or death, I'm afraid that your little trick of scammers will be exposed by me." Now, he must be angry and embarrassed."

Fortunately, Minister Zheng Zhuoran and Zheng slapped the table hard at home: "Okay, you are not killed by seven-slaughtered life, why are you running around again?"

Zhao Daxi did not have any respect for him at this time, so he naturally replied with a grin: "Maybe I am young and healthy and recover quickly."

Minister Zheng gave birth to three sons but none of them became good. It is conceivable how this person is. Zhao Daxi naturally would not respect him too much. Just when the atmosphere was a little nervous, Liang Xincheng came out of the bedroom full of monitoring instruments, and hooked his fingers to let Zhao Daxi go in. Zhao Daxi was lazy to deal with the Zheng father and son, and entered the old man's bedroom and ward. When Mr. Zheng saw him, his eyes suddenly became hot, and he struggled to sit up from the bed.

Everyone in the room was shocked, afraid that it would be a rebirth. Zhao Daxi was really surprised and shouted in his heart that he should hold on. You must not die in front of me, otherwise my life would be explained. The old man finally took a breath, and he was excited and collapsed.

Although he was not very energetic, his attitude was still easy-going and he spoke weakly: "Stay in Xincheng. Everyone else should go out."

Although the Zheng family and his son were not relieved, they still pulled the nurse to push the door and left Zhao Daxiliang Xincheng to talk to the old man alone.

Mr. Zheng was particularly sober when he was awake that day, and he was still very kind to Zhao Daxi: "Just be willing to come." Don't have any worries, I know you are a person who values ​​feelings. Haha, my old man is useless, so I may not be able to open my eyes when I close my eyes."

Zhao Daxi also sat down beside the bed and showed a kind smile on his face: "I think you look okay, haha."

Liang Xincheng next to him was really restless. He knew that the old man wanted to take the friendly route and impressed Zhao Daxi, but he didn't know that this person was truly a stern heart. Since he was determined to give up Zheng Saner, he had no way to go. The old man's painstaking efforts were used by this person in vain.

Old Zheng has tolerated anyone in his life. All those who dared to use tricks in front of him and died. But when he was old, he met Zhao Daxi. He always had to put away his temper and endure him. If someone believed this, it would be a real impermanence in the world. Maybe it was retribution. The old man could no longer hold on after saying such a long sentence. Zhao Liang and the others winked and quickly withdrew, and asked the nurse to come in and take care of him.

At noon, a secluded house in the suburbs.

Liang Xincheng stood at the door and looked at the locked door and sighed: "The house I gave to me is not bad. I heard that there are many famous calligraphy and paintings inside."

Zhao Daxi also shivered and asked in a low voice: "What he gave to you, do you dare to ask?"

Of course, Liang Xincheng was not as brave as him, and he shivered unconsciously: "Why do I want famous people to write and draw? Let's go, how is this place gloomy?"

Zhao Daxi was not interested in staying here for too long. After settling down, Wang Chen took a chartered flight from Liang to Shanghai. The news came that Director Wan had been transferred to Xinjiang. The Wan family knew the tactfully and transferred their jobs and withdrew from Shanghai. Zhao Daxike was still thinking about Genting Villa and encouraged Liang Xincheng to come forward to acquire the newly built Genting Villa area at a 50% discount on the market price. The Wan family was also in a hurry to take action, so they sold Liang Xincheng for a face.

That day, Liang Xincheng was fined both money and goods in Liang Xincheng's office. Liang Xincheng was quite confused: "What are you nervous about? The real estate market is so recession now, do you really want to dive into it?"

Zhao Daxi really wanted to tell him that this Genting villa area was simply free, and of course I can't really tell him that this place will be worth every inch of land in a few years.

After chatting for a while, Liang Xincheng was in a better mood: "Nothing big has recovered in the past two days, and it seems that he can hold on for a while."

Zhao Daxi's conscience burden was greatly reduced. If the old man had just traveled to Shanghai, he would not bear it. At the moment, the old man was still alive and was not very clear-headed. This was a good result for him. After the crazy thing, Zhao Daxi asked himself if he had done too much. He quickly suppressed this idea. He had to do anything to survive, and there was no room for him to leniently.
Chapter completed!