Chapter 5 You are the bait on my mouth

Xiao Jian had a dream, in which the judge smiled at Xiao Jian with a big mouth.

"Great for the opening of the market! Brother Xiao Jian, congratulations!"

"Happy together, Judge, this is also your credit!"

"Really, I want a big red envelope!"

Grass, I said politely, and you will take it seriously. Xiao Jian is speechless.

Xiao Jian, who was bored for a while, asked, "Brother Judge, do you know the girl named Xiao Mei?"

"Xiao Mei, hehe, I know that his father was just beaten into the 18th floor of hell last month, and I took over."

"If you go to hell, Xiao Mei's father died and was beaten to hell, isn't it going to suffer a lot?" Xiao Jian was surprised.

"Ha, Xiao Jian, you worry too much. Hell is not as horrible as you think, and you also need to talk about personal wisdom. As long as your feelings come, it is also very easy to be a ghost."

It turns out that not only the world pays attention to etiquette and reciprocity, but also the underworld is also popular. The world is as black as a crow!

"I want to know some secrets of Xiao Mei, so that I can get close to her."

"This is easy to do, let's ask his father directly," the judge's pen in the judge's hand shook gently, and a figure appeared abruptly in front of Xiao Jian.

The tall middle-aged man's face is a little dull, and his eyes are looking forward.

"Is this Xiao Mei's father?" Xiao Jian was stunned.

"Not bad. You can ask whatever you want, and he will answer everything. Even if you ask his wife how many moles she has now, he can tell you how many postures he and his wife play all night," the judge said with a smile.

"FUCK, why did you ask that!" Xiao Jian compared his middle finger to the judge, and the judge kept laughing.

"Finally closed," Huo Jiajun's face was happy when he saw the stock price that had been pulled to a high level again. It seemed that Xiao Mei's judgment was correct.

Today's stock index fluctuation is so huge that people's hearts can't stand it.

After wiping the sweat on his forehead, Huo Jiajun asked with a little worry, "Miss Xiao, what should we do next? Continue to enter or ship goods at a high price?"

Xiao Mei's cold eyes were a little stagnant, and her crimson fingers were gently tapped on the computer keyboard a few times.

"When we enter the market again, we don't have so many funds. Didn't you just say that there are big investors competing with us for chips? Put some chips for him tomorrow..." Knowing that the shipment will lower the stock price, however, Xiao Mei also knows that if they don't force this big man who came out of nowhere, he will definitely not step on it. Actually.

"Okay," Huo Jiajun immediately agreed.

"Xiao Mei is Chen Tianhua's illegitimate daughter, not your own daughter," Xiao Jian almost shouted out in shock.

--The charming Xiao Mei has such a strange background! How could Xiao Jian not know who Chen Tianhua is?

A tycoon in Southeast Asia, with tens of billions of assets and the ruler of Eastern Han Airlines, his name is a Chinese tycoon who can enter the top 100 of Forbes' global rich list.

No matter now or in the future, Chen Tianhua's name is resounding, and Xiao Mei is actually his illegitimate daughter.

A series of cunning smiles appeared on the corners of Xiao Jian's mouth.

Thinking of Xiao Mei's charming figure and strange life, Xiao Jian's heart surged with infinite curiosity.

A challenging woman, I like it!

You should know that in the next ten years, the outside world did not know that Chen Tianhua had such a daughter.

That is to say, Chen Tianhua did not admit that Xiao Mei was his illegitimate daughter.

No one knows such a fact, including Xiao Mei herself, who is not Xiao Jian inadvertently asked Xiao Mei's adoptive father, and the secret will never be known.

A big secret, the person wants to hide the secret until he dies.

They did it, but no one expected that Xiao Jian, who appeared out of thin air, unexpectedly broke this balance.

The stagnant water turned into a stormy wave and was destined to set off a huge flood.

Xiao Mei's delicate body suddenly shook, and Huo Jiajun next to her was shocked, "Miss Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Mei looked at Huo Jiajun and said slowly for a long time, "I don't know, how can I suddenly feel like seeing my father..."

"Father, didn't you pass away last month?" Huo Jiajun still remembers the spectacular scene on the day of Xiao Mei's father's death. All the celebrities from all walks of life who were familiar with him were present. Even the famous Chen Tianhua condescened to Xiao Mei's father's mourning hall and burned incense to worship in person.

That scene shocked everyone present and became the headline in the N city newspaper that day.

From that day, Xiao Mei officially inherited her father's inheritance.

Chen Tianhua's promise to Xiao Mei in the mourning hall made Huo Jiajun unforgettable for the rest of his life.

"Meier, you remember, no matter what kind of difficulties you encounter, the first thing that comes to your mind should be Uncle Chen Tianhua. No matter what you do is right or wrong, my uncle will do his best to help you. This is Chen Tianhua's responsibility and my obligation to Chen Tianhua. I owe your father... There are too much."

At that moment, Xiao Mei burst into tears, and Chen Tianhua also burst into tears. The two hugged and cried bitterly.

This scene deeply stimulated Huo Jiajun.

From then on, Huo Jiajun decided to work loyally under Xiao Mei and no longer wanted to change jobs.

"However, my head is very heavy, and I always feel that there is something uneasy in my heart," Xiao Mei was worried and her expression was painful.

Is your father suffering under the ground? Xiao Mei really misses him.

Huo Jiajun wanted to comfort Xiao Mei. I don't know where to start. His relationship with Xiao Mei is an employment relationship. Xiao Mei has always been very indifferent to her subordinates. Although she has admiration, she can only hide it in her heart.

"Miss Xiao, don't worry. Maybe it will be much better if you go to your uncle's grave to worship."

"Go to Yunshan Cemetery to worship," Xiao Mei's eyes flashed with a trace of joy, "Huo Jiajun, you're so right. Let's go to Yunshan Cemetery."

"We..." Huo Jiajun was stunned. This was the first time Xiao Mei said something close to herself.

The doubt in his heart was soon overwhelmed by a huge sense of surprise. Huo Jiajun stood up, walked to the opposite side, took off Xiao Mei's gray mink coat on the hanger and held it in his hand.

"Okay, Jiajun will accompany Miss Xiao."

"It's cold outside, why don't you wear more?" Xiao Jian held the little beautiful woman around him tightly and said with a warm smile on his face.

"You are not the same, falling asleep in the big room," Ning Er snuggled warmly in Xiao Jian's arms. She really wanted to close her eyes and experience this warm feeling, but she was afraid that Xiao Jian would leave her in the blink of an eye, and her eyes would be wide open. This feeling is really strange and warm, but not at all uneasy.

"Tell me, what do you want to do if you have money?"

"Aren't we rich now?"

Ninger thinks Xiao Jian's problem is so strange. Maybe Xiao Jian has just earned 100 million today, and she hasn't been excited yet, right?

"Little guy, please pay attention to the words. We represent two people. I'm rich, not that you are rich. What I'm asking is that you are rich. What do you want to do? It's not what we want to do when we have money.

What and what! As soon as I made a lot of money, I had to distinguish between you and me. I really thought that people would care about your stinky money!

And where is he small? What a little guy, what a bad name, just like a little boy.

Ning'er's eyes stared like bells, "Xiao Jian, how dare you say it again."

"Oh, we mean me and you. I'm asking you, not us."

"I said the previous sentence."

"I ask you, what do you want to do when you have money?"

"In the middle."

"There is nothing in the middle. What do you want me to say?"

Xiao Jian pretended to be helpless, spread out his arms, and had an innocent expression.

"Xiao Jian, I mean the sentence you called me 'little guy'," Ning'er really couldn't stand it. She really wanted to hold Xiao Jian and take a bite fiercely to taste whether this guy's meat was sour or sweet.

"You blame me for calling you 'little guy'. How old are you? Tell me," Xiao Jian laughed.

How old am I? You big head!

"Xiao Jian, you fool me!" Ning'er's face turned red, and her little face was as bright as a golden apple, with angry eyebrows. She was really cute, a little like an inflatable foam doll, bulging cheeks, tight lips, all of which made people move.

"Full of warm thinking**-desire, the ancients' lesson is really right!" Xiao Jian couldn't help sighing softly. In the face of such a lovely Ning'er, he actually thought wrong.

Ning'er is a gift from God. She didn't know how to cherish it in the past, but now her heart is full of infinite emotions.

"What did you say?" Seeing the sudden change in Xiao Jian's expression, the anger on Ning'er's face subsided a lot and asked worriedly.

"Oh, nothing, Ninger, do you like the bed?"

"What bed? Why do I like the bed?"

Ning'er felt so strange. What's wrong with Xiao Jian today? First, he was going to die, and then he made a fortune. Now he seems to have imagination. I don't know where the nerves are connected, and his mind is full of strange things.

"I really want to go to bed now..." Xiao Jian stood back tiredly, and Ning'er's body shook.

"Xiao Jian, you are so bad! At this time, I want to sleep with someone," Ning'er felt extremely embarrassed, and the tears in her eyes were about to flow out. ―――Can these words be said outside? At home, the young couple had to put on the quilt and whispered.

Ning'er has a feeling in her heart and hates Xiao Jian even more. Damn guy, do you really want me to kick you out of the car?

"Ha ha, Ning'er can't blame me. I can only blame you for being so attractive. I can't help but want to 'eat' you."

"'Eat me, Xiao Jian... How can you speak so disgustingly!" Ning'er's head feels so heavy. What's wrong with Xiao Jian today? What's wrong with herself? Obviously, I was very angry, but I couldn't get angry.

Ning'er was helpless. She wanted to hate it and couldn't hate it. Instead, she felt that she liked Xiao Jian very much.

This guy is really good!

Although it's a little bad, it's really good!

The expected storm did not come, and the Cadillac car became calm after a while.