Chapter 540
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After Ling Li took a taxi back, he entered the yard. There was no sound in the yard. The room of Ling Han and ye Huanyan was also dark.
She stood puzzled at the door for a while before returning to her room, and looked down at her wrist.
half past eight.
Go to bed so early?
Wenjia villa in the western suburbs,
After dinner, Wen Bo went into the study. After Zhou Lan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, he went upstairs. When he passed the door of Wen Siyuan's room, he pulled him in.
Her exclamation drowned in Wen Siyuan's hands.
"Are you crazy?"
She covered her chest with lingering palpitations,
"The old man is in the study next door."
Wen Siyuan hugged her shoulder and, despite her panic, gasped after a warm kiss,
"Lan Lan, aren't you going to help me?"
Zhou Lan was dazed by his kiss, his eyes blurred, "how can I help you?"
"It's simple."@^^$
Wen Siyuan leaned close to her ear and whispered.
Zhou Lan frowned and stared at him for a while. "Do you really want me to do this?"
"My father's study is locked all year round. If it weren't for this way, I wouldn't be able to get in at all under normal circumstances. Lan Lan, if you helped me this time, you would have saved my life, my good LAN LAN."
"I helped you this time. What will happen in the future?"
"Later, I'll take you away and leave this damn place."! $*!
"You don't care about your father?"
"This old man didn't care about my mother's life or death. Whatever he did, I just want you."
Sweet talk is Wen Siyuan's unique skill. Over the years, there are many romantic and happy sins outside. There are many experienced and experienced people planted in his hands. Except for those who are smart enough to be Sheng Enron, they will not be fooled by him. Besides, women like Zhou Lan, who rely on men and have no opinions, coax one by one.
At that moment, Zhou Lan went downstairs, brought a bowl of lotus seed soup and entered the study.
Wen Bo was in a bad mood today. He drank a lot of wine in the evening. Now he was sitting behind the book case staring at a pile of folders, and his face was very dull.
Zhou Lan brought soup all the way to the book case,
"Honey, this soup wakes up. You won't have a headache tomorrow morning."
With that, Zhou Lan brought the soup bowl to him.
There is a platinum chain on the slender wrist. Looking up along the wrist, it is her white arm.
Wen Bo was in a trance. His original anger had not been vented after drinking. At this time, he grabbed Zhou Lan's wrist and pulled her to his leg.
"Wave hoof, dressed so cool, come here, don't you think?"
Zhou Lan's eyes flashed away with a touch of disgust. She lowered her head, made a coquettish look, and hammered Wenbo's chest, "hate, I won't be with you after you drink..."
"After drinking, I can still serve you comfortably."
With that, Wenbo's hand had reached into the bottom of her skirt, pulled off her underwear, and was ready to solve it directly on the spot.
Zhou Lan clamped her legs and didn't let him move. She hooked his neck and drew a circle on his chest with one hand. She said coquettishly, "people still want to serve you well. Aren't you unhappy today?"
Wen Bo's mind swung, and he was in a trance. He saw her water snake climbing up beside him, with two legs on his waist. A pair of hands covered with red nails unbuttoned his shirt, and then divided it from the lapel to both sides, wrapped his waist and abdomen, and massaged it all the way down.
The sound of closing the door came from the direction of the study, accompanied by Zhou Lan's coquettish anger,
"Forget it, go back to your room first, don't let Siyuan see it..."
Immediately followed by the sound of the master bedroom door slamming.
Wen Siyuan hurriedly opened the door and went out to the door of the study. Sure enough, he unscrewed the handle of the study door without any trouble, dodged and walked in.
Wen Bo's seal has always been kept in the drawer of his study, and he is not shy of him, but he usually locks the door when he leaves, so he can't start. This is a rare opportunity.
He opened the drawer, quickly turned to Wenbo's private seal and sealed the equity transfer book. He squatted behind the book case and looked at the sealed transfer book with a sigh of relief in his heart.
With this thing, you can repay all the debts you owe outside, and you don't have to hide from your enemies anymore.
Thinking,
With a loud bang, the door of the study fell on the wall.
Wen Siyuan's throat tightened, and his feet seemed to stick to the carpet, unable to move a penny.
"Come out."
The old man's voice was unusually cold and didn't look like he was drunk at all.
Wen Siyuan swallowed a mouthful of water fiercely. Knowing that he could not hide, he had to stand up slowly.
At this moment, Wenbo stood in front of the book case, looking at him coldly,
"Take out the things in your hand."
A paper of equity transfer, stamped with his red seal, can't be relied on.
"Dad, listen to me. I was forced to do this thing. Ling Han forced me to do it..."
"Is he forcing you, or are those casinos in Macao forcing you?"
Hearing the word "casino", the blood on Wen Siyuan's face suddenly faded, his legs softened, knelt down, holding the corner of the table stumbling,
"Dad... You... You know... You know?"
"Go to Macao to help friends deal with business?"
Wen Bo sneered, "I don't know when you had business friends in Macao. After all these years, how much did you lose outside? How much did you lose this time?"
"Not much... Not much..."
Wen Siyuan bowed his head and dared not speak.
"Is it 10 million or 20 million?"
Speaking of this, Wenbo took a deep breath, his face suddenly changed, and severely hit the documents on the book case at his head,
"What great benefit did Ling Han give you? You should turn your elbow outside and help others to calculate your father like this."
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, Dad... I'm desperate."
Wen Siyuan lay on the ground and begged for mercy while hiding. "If those debt collectors find me, I'll lose my life, Dad..."
"Desperate."
The last stack of documents hit Wen Siyuan's head hard, and the sharp corners of the folder wiped his forehead, leaving blood marks, and soon bleeding beads, looking very shocking.
Although he was angry in his heart, Wen Siyuan was his own son and the only son. After all, Wen Bo was not cruel enough to continue beating and scolding, glared at him fiercely, and said,
"You also asked for yourself to have no way out. Do you know that joy is tied to us now? If there is no joy, Ling Han hates our father and son to the bone, and we will be eaten by him at that time, not even bones."
"..." Wen Siyuan lay down with a bunch of tears and a bunch of snot, touched his face full of blood, and wailed louder and louder, "Dad, I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong, Dad..."
"Shut up,"
Wenbo hated to kick him,
"Ling Han is also unscrupulous in order to have fun. First, he asked Su Nianhua to pretend, and also plotted against you, a despicable thing..."
"Su Nianhua?" Wen Siyuan's voice suddenly stopped for a few seconds. With a puzzled look on his face, he looked at Wen Bo, "how can Ling Han and Su Nianhua be together?"
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After Ling Li took a taxi back, he entered the yard. There was no sound in the yard. The room of Ling Han and ye Huanyan was also dark.
She stood puzzled at the door for a while before returning to her room, and looked down at her wrist.
half past eight.
Go to bed so early?
Wenjia villa in the western suburbs,
After dinner, Wen Bo went into the study. After Zhou Lan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, he went upstairs. When he passed the door of Wen Siyuan's room, he pulled him in.
Her exclamation drowned in Wen Siyuan's hands.
"Are you crazy?"
She covered her chest with lingering palpitations,
"The old man is in the study next door."
Wen Siyuan hugged her shoulder and, despite her panic, gasped after a warm kiss,
"Lan Lan, aren't you going to help me?"
Zhou Lan was dazed by his kiss, his eyes blurred, "how can I help you?"
"It's simple."@^^$
Wen Siyuan leaned close to her ear and whispered.
Zhou Lan frowned and stared at him for a while. "Do you really want me to do this?"
"My father's study is locked all year round. If it weren't for this way, I wouldn't be able to get in at all under normal circumstances. Lan Lan, if you helped me this time, you would have saved my life, my good LAN LAN."
"I helped you this time. What will happen in the future?"
"Later, I'll take you away and leave this damn place."! $*!
"You don't care about your father?"
"This old man didn't care about my mother's life or death. Whatever he did, I just want you."
Sweet talk is Wen Siyuan's unique skill. Over the years, there are many romantic and happy sins outside. There are many experienced and experienced people planted in his hands. Except for those who are smart enough to be Sheng Enron, they will not be fooled by him. Besides, women like Zhou Lan, who rely on men and have no opinions, coax one by one.
At that moment, Zhou Lan went downstairs, brought a bowl of lotus seed soup and entered the study.
Wen Bo was in a bad mood today. He drank a lot of wine in the evening. Now he was sitting behind the book case staring at a pile of folders, and his face was very dull.
Zhou Lan brought soup all the way to the book case,
"Honey, this soup wakes up. You won't have a headache tomorrow morning."
With that, Zhou Lan brought the soup bowl to him.
There is a platinum chain on the slender wrist. Looking up along the wrist, it is her white arm.
Wen Bo was in a trance. His original anger had not been vented after drinking. At this time, he grabbed Zhou Lan's wrist and pulled her to his leg.
"Wave hoof, dressed so cool, come here, don't you think?"
Zhou Lan's eyes flashed away with a touch of disgust. She lowered her head, made a coquettish look, and hammered Wenbo's chest, "hate, I won't be with you after you drink..."
"After drinking, I can still serve you comfortably."
With that, Wenbo's hand had reached into the bottom of her skirt, pulled off her underwear, and was ready to solve it directly on the spot.
Zhou Lan clamped her legs and didn't let him move. She hooked his neck and drew a circle on his chest with one hand. She said coquettishly, "people still want to serve you well. Aren't you unhappy today?"
Wen Bo's mind swung, and he was in a trance. He saw her water snake climbing up beside him, with two legs on his waist. A pair of hands covered with red nails unbuttoned his shirt, and then divided it from the lapel to both sides, wrapped his waist and abdomen, and massaged it all the way down.
The sound of closing the door came from the direction of the study, accompanied by Zhou Lan's coquettish anger,
"Forget it, go back to your room first, don't let Siyuan see it..."
Immediately followed by the sound of the master bedroom door slamming.
Wen Siyuan hurriedly opened the door and went out to the door of the study. Sure enough, he unscrewed the handle of the study door without any trouble, dodged and walked in.
Wen Bo's seal has always been kept in the drawer of his study, and he is not shy of him, but he usually locks the door when he leaves, so he can't start. This is a rare opportunity.
He opened the drawer, quickly turned to Wenbo's private seal and sealed the equity transfer book. He squatted behind the book case and looked at the sealed transfer book with a sigh of relief in his heart.
With this thing, you can repay all the debts you owe outside, and you don't have to hide from your enemies anymore.
Thinking,
With a loud bang, the door of the study fell on the wall.
Wen Siyuan's throat tightened, and his feet seemed to stick to the carpet, unable to move a penny.
"Come out."
The old man's voice was unusually cold and didn't look like he was drunk at all.
Wen Siyuan swallowed a mouthful of water fiercely. Knowing that he could not hide, he had to stand up slowly.
At this moment, Wenbo stood in front of the book case, looking at him coldly,
"Take out the things in your hand."
A paper of equity transfer, stamped with his red seal, can't be relied on.
"Dad, listen to me. I was forced to do this thing. Ling Han forced me to do it..."
"Is he forcing you, or are those casinos in Macao forcing you?"
Hearing the word "casino", the blood on Wen Siyuan's face suddenly faded, his legs softened, knelt down, holding the corner of the table stumbling,
"Dad... You... You know... You know?"
"Go to Macao to help friends deal with business?"
Wen Bo sneered, "I don't know when you had business friends in Macao. After all these years, how much did you lose outside? How much did you lose this time?"
"Not much... Not much..."
Wen Siyuan bowed his head and dared not speak.
"Is it 10 million or 20 million?"
Speaking of this, Wenbo took a deep breath, his face suddenly changed, and severely hit the documents on the book case at his head,
"What great benefit did Ling Han give you? You should turn your elbow outside and help others to calculate your father like this."
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, Dad... I'm desperate."
Wen Siyuan lay on the ground and begged for mercy while hiding. "If those debt collectors find me, I'll lose my life, Dad..."
"Desperate."
The last stack of documents hit Wen Siyuan's head hard, and the sharp corners of the folder wiped his forehead, leaving blood marks, and soon bleeding beads, looking very shocking.
Although he was angry in his heart, Wen Siyuan was his own son and the only son. After all, Wen Bo was not cruel enough to continue beating and scolding, glared at him fiercely, and said,
"You also asked for yourself to have no way out. Do you know that joy is tied to us now? If there is no joy, Ling Han hates our father and son to the bone, and we will be eaten by him at that time, not even bones."
"..." Wen Siyuan lay down with a bunch of tears and a bunch of snot, touched his face full of blood, and wailed louder and louder, "Dad, I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong, Dad..."
"Shut up,"
Wenbo hated to kick him,
"Ling Han is also unscrupulous in order to have fun. First, he asked Su Nianhua to pretend, and also plotted against you, a despicable thing..."
"Su Nianhua?" Wen Siyuan's voice suddenly stopped for a few seconds. With a puzzled look on his face, he looked at Wen Bo, "how can Ling Han and Su Nianhua be together?"
After Ling Li took a taxi back, he entered the yard. There was no sound in the yard. The room of Ling Han and ye Huanyan was also dark.She stood puzzled at the door for a while before returning to her room, and looked down at her wrist.half past eight.Go to bed so early?Wenjia villa in the western suburbs,After dinner, Wen Bo went into the study. After Zhou Lan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, he went upstairs. When he passed the door of Wen Siyuan's room, he pulled him in.Her exclamation drowned in Wen Siyuan's hands."Are you crazy?"She covered her chest with lingering palpitations,"The old man is in the study next door."Wen Siyuan hugged her shoulder and, despite her panic, gasped after a warm kiss,"Lan Lan, aren't you going to help me?"Zhou Lan was dazed by his kiss, his eyes blurred, "how can I help you?""It's simple."@^^$Wen Siyuan leaned close to her ear and whispered.Zhou Lan frowned and stared at him for a while. "Do you really want me to do this?""My father's study is locked all year round. If it weren't for this way, I wouldn't be able to get in at all under normal circumstances. Lan Lan, if you helped me this time, you would have saved my life, my good LAN LAN.""I helped you this time. What will happen in the future?""Later, I'll take you away and leave this damn place."! $*!"You don't care about your father?""This old man didn't care about my mother's life or death. Whatever he did, I just want you."Sweet talk is Wen Siyuan's unique skill. Over the years, there are many romantic and happy sins outside. There are many experienced and experienced people planted in his hands. Except for those who are smart enough to be Sheng Enron, they will not be fooled by him. Besides, women like Zhou Lan, who rely on men and have no opinions, coax one by one.At that moment, Zhou Lan went downstairs, brought a bowl of lotus seed soup and entered the study.Wen Bo was in a bad mood today. He drank a lot of wine in the evening. Now he was sitting behind the book case staring at a pile of folders, and his face was very dull.Zhou Lan brought soup all the way to the book case,"Honey, this soup wakes up. You won't have a headache tomorrow morning."With that, Zhou Lan brought the soup bowl to him.There is a platinum chain on the slender wrist. Looking up along the wrist, it is her white arm.Wen Bo was in a trance. His original anger had not been vented after drinking. At this time, he grabbed Zhou Lan's wrist and pulled her to his leg."Wave hoof, dressed so cool, come here, don't you think?"Zhou Lan's eyes flashed away with a touch of disgust. She lowered her head, made a coquettish look, and hammered Wenbo's chest, "hate, I won't be with you after you drink...""After drinking, I can still serve you comfortably."With that, Wenbo's hand had reached into the bottom of her skirt, pulled off her underwear, and was ready to solve it directly on the spot.Zhou Lan clamped her legs and didn't let him move. She hooked his neck and drew a circle on his chest with one hand. She said coquettishly, "people still want to serve you well. Aren't you unhappy today?"Wen Bo's mind swung, and he was in a trance. He saw her water snake climbing up beside him, with two legs on his waist. A pair of hands covered with red nails unbuttoned his shirt, and then divided it from the lapel to both sides, wrapped his waist and abdomen, and massaged it all the way down.The sound of closing the door came from the direction of the study, accompanied by Zhou Lan's coquettish anger,"Forget it, go back to your room first, don't let Siyuan see it..."Immediately followed by the sound of the master bedroom door slamming.Wen Siyuan hurriedly opened the door and went out to the door of the study. Sure enough, he unscrewed the handle of the study door without any trouble, dodged and walked in.Wen Bo's seal has always been kept in the drawer of his study, and he is not shy of him, but he usually locks the door when he leaves, so he can't start. This is a rare opportunity.He opened the drawer, quickly turned to Wenbo's private seal and sealed the equity transfer book. He squatted behind the book case and looked at the sealed transfer book with a sigh of relief in his heart.With this thing, you can repay all the debts you owe outside, and you don't have to hide from your enemies anymore.Thinking,With a loud bang, the door of the study fell on the wall.Wen Siyuan's throat tightened, and his feet seemed to stick to the carpet, unable to move a penny."Come out."The old man's voice was unusually cold and didn't look like he was drunk at all.Wen Siyuan swallowed a mouthful of water fiercely. Knowing that he could not hide, he had to stand up slowly.At this moment, Wenbo stood in front of the book case, looking at him coldly,"Take out the things in your hand."A paper of equity transfer, stamped with his red seal, can't be relied on."Dad, listen to me. I was forced to do this thing. Ling Han forced me to do it...""Is he forcing you, or are those casinos in Macao forcing you?"Hearing the word "casino", the blood on Wen Siyuan's face suddenly faded, his legs softened, knelt down, holding the corner of the table stumbling,"Dad... You... You know... You know?""Go to Macao to help friends deal with business?"Wen Bo sneered, "I don't know when you had business friends in Macao. After all these years, how much did you lose outside? How much did you lose this time?""Not much... Not much..."Wen Siyuan bowed his head and dared not speak."Is it 10 million or 20 million?"Speaking of this, Wenbo took a deep breath, his face suddenly changed, and severely hit the documents on the book case at his head,"What great benefit did Ling Han give you? You should turn your elbow outside and help others to calculate your father like this.""I'm wrong, I'm wrong, Dad... I'm desperate."Wen Siyuan lay on the ground and begged for mercy while hiding. "If those debt collectors find me, I'll lose my life, Dad...""Desperate."The last stack of documents hit Wen Siyuan's head hard, and the sharp corners of the folder wiped his forehead, leaving blood marks, and soon bleeding beads, looking very shocking.Although he was angry in his heart, Wen Siyuan was his own son and the only son. After all, Wen Bo was not cruel enough to continue beating and scolding, glared at him fiercely, and said,"You also asked for yourself to have no way out. Do you know that joy is tied to us now? If there is no joy, Ling Han hates our father and son to the bone, and we will be eaten by him at that time, not even bones.""..." Wen Siyuan lay down with a bunch of tears and a bunch of snot, touched his face full of blood, and wailed louder and louder, "Dad, I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong, Dad...""Shut up,"Wenbo hated to kick him,"Ling Han is also unscrupulous in order to have fun. First, he asked Su Nianhua to pretend, and also plotted against you, a despicable thing...""Su Nianhua?" Wen Siyuan's voice suddenly stopped for a few seconds. With a puzzled look on his face, he looked at Wen Bo, "how can Ling Han and Su Nianhua be together?"
