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Chapter 70: A Slap

The afternoon sun gently dances out warm notes.

Song Ziyang took Qingtian back to the villa directly. Originally, he wanted Qingtian to go back to school. However, this kid wanted to escape from the sea of ​​misery whenever he had the chance. At this time, he naturally hugged Song Ziyang's thigh tightly.

Begging him to let me play for one more day.

Song Ziyang had no choice but to bring him back.

The two watched the video of the meeting between Li Batian and Wu Hao again, and they had to say that Li Batian was indeed a very shrewd person. He clearly wanted something, but he never mentioned a word about it from beginning to end.

He just kept complimenting and showing goodwill. He clearly discovered Kang Zheng, but when he met Wu Hao, he didn't even look at Kang Zheng. This shows that this person is quite dignified.

Judging from his constant control of the rhythm of the two meeting, he is a person who has a strong desire for control and is also very confident.

However, Li Batian probably couldn't guess that Song Ziyang deliberately let him discover Kang Zheng in order to protect him and Qingtian.

This is the weakness of human nature.

After he discovered the people brought by Wu Hao, he naturally thought that there were no more Wu Hao's informants around him. Naturally, he would not notice Song Ziyang and others who were deliberately keeping a low profile.

Qingtian was not very interested in this. He watched it drowsily and turned off the video. Song Ziyang thought for a while and felt that Li Batian didn't have any reaction beyond his expectation, so he stretched gently.

, stood up and moved around a bit, poured a cup of tea and before finishing it, the furniture was delivered.

Song Ziyang took Qingtian there and directed the workers to start placing them. Sometimes, he would even go into battle himself.

"Here, it's such a big bed. Boss, do you plan on having three or four?" Looking at the big bed that Song Ziyang bought, Qingtian couldn't help showing admiration.

Song Ziyang couldn't help but blush slightly, and said angrily: "Touch my butt, I'm afraid I won't sleep properly and fall down?"

"Okay, if there are five or six people sleeping here and doing a few difficult moves, there is a possibility of falling!" Qingtian nodded seriously, and then ran out laughing before Song Ziyang got angry.

After finally tidying up the bed, all that's left is layout and placement.

Qingtian looked at the busy workers and turned around and said: "Boss, are you planning to take root here? When I was in Africa, I never saw you messing around with the place we live in!"

"What are you doing? In a few days, we will have to move to another place. Let alone if we don't have the conditions, even if we do, how can we think about it?" Song Ziyang said lightly.

Qingtian nodded in agreement. At that time, they were mercenaries who made money with their heads high and worked hard to survive. They lived a life where they didn't know if there would be a tomorrow. For example, he would have no leisure time at that time.

What school to go to?

"It's better to be in our own country, just like at home, relaxed and at ease!"


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